Chapter 17: Who do you say is the little girl?

Because the preparation bell has been sounded for the first time, although it is an early reading class, Tang Wenmin may also come at any time, so Zhou Liufang briefly talked about the situation last night.

It turned out that after she returned to the dormitory last night, she opened Tang Chen's notebook, and her bedmate also came over to read it together, and then she was amazed that it was really a poem that was praised by the head teacher over and over again, and now it feels even more different when she looks at the original version. The beautiful poems and the flowing block letters make people feel comfortable when they read it. Her exclamation attracted the attention of the other girls in the dormitory, and then they came over to watch together, and then there was a burst of amazement and ridicule, saying that they were envious of Zhou Liufang who could often appreciate the poems and beautiful words he wrote after sitting in front of Tang Chen, and then Zhou Liufang fought with them.

But at this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Haiyun ran in with a pack of half-eaten spicy noodles in one hand and Tang Qingqing one after the other. Since Zhou Liufang's bed was the second bed, it was relatively close to the door, and at this time, there was a circle of people around, and Zhang Haiyun bumped into the hand of one of them without paying attention, and this person happened to be holding Tang Chen's notebook, and then the notebook fell to the ground.

Originally, it was nothing to fall on the ground, because the dormitory was paved with floors, so it was not dirty, just pick it up. But the person who picked it up happened to be Zhang Haiyun, who was quick-eyed, and when she apologized and handed the notebook to the girl, she finally found herself holding the notebook with the hand that had just eaten the spicy strips, and then there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the dormitory.

Zhang Haiyun was even more uneasy after knowing that it was Tang Chen's notebook, and she and Zhou Liufang wiped it with a tissue over and over again. There was a film on the cover of the notebook, so it could be erased, but the notebook was open at the time, so she touched the inside, so the handprints left on the paper could not be erased. Zhang Haiyun apologized to Zhou Liufang for this, because she felt that she had harmed her by not keeping the borrowed things, so she was very sad. After all, it's just started school now, and everyone is not very familiar with each other, and no one knows what kind of person they are, so they are afraid of meeting that kind of person with a bad temper.

Of course, Zhou Liufang is not a stinky temper, otherwise they would not have become good friends in their previous lives. Although Zhou Liufang was also very anxious at that time, she didn't blame Zhang Haiyun too much, after all, she didn't mean it, and blaming couldn't solve the problem. After that, the two got together to figure out a way, and the other girls in the dormitory also provided some opinions, and finally chose to buy the same one and return it to Tang Chen, and then sincerely apologize to him for this idea. Although there was a solution, the two girls still kept thinking about this in their hearts, and they couldn't sleep on the first night, and they couldn't sleep even more now. No, after the meeting ended in the morning, the two of them were still squirming in the dormitory for a while before coming to the classroom.

Tang Chen couldn't help but laugh after listening to it again, he didn't expect that what happened was like this, no wonder there was such a strange situation just now. However, thinking of the essence of Zhang Haiyun's foodie, Tang Chen is no longer strange. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Haiyun and found that she was also looking at them, but after seeing Tang Chen look over, he immediately turned his head with a red face. It seemed that she had also guessed that Zhou Liufang was talking to Tang Chen just now, and she was talking about last night, so she couldn't help but look at it more.

Tang Chen laughed in his heart for a while, then lowered his head and continued to write. After a while, Tang Wenmin came to the classroom, talked about the situation that he would get up too slowly this morning, and emphasized that he must come to the playground as soon as the radio sounded in the future, otherwise he would remember his name, and he would call his parents if he remembered his name a few times. No matter when you call your parents, it's the ultimate killer, and it can still calm people. Tang Wenmin left after saying this, and since there are no books yet, the students can only chat to relieve their boredom

In September, the weather in the south is changeable, sometimes warm and sometimes cool. The weather is relatively cool these days, and it is the kind of season when you wear a coat and button it will be hot, and it will be a little cold if you don't wear it. So now the most suitable thing is to wear a thin jacket, and the zipper is the most comfortable. In addition, when you walk like this, your clothes will flutter with your body, giving you a very chic feeling. Of course, this so-called "chic" cannot wear the real chic of the trench coat!

Tang Chen and the two of them had breakfast and walked back to the classroom with dishes and chopsticks, when they passed the big camphor tree in front of the teaching building, a gust of wind blew, and a few fallen leaves fell, Tang Chen couldn't help but stop and hummed: "Two or three fallen leaves, I miss you, I miss your smiling face." ”

"Who are you missing? Oh, I know, it's only been a meal for a while, and I'm starting to miss people? Deng Feng said on the side.

"It's just lyrics, you think too much." Tang Chen rolled his eyes and continued to walk forward.

"Don't bully me for listening to less songs, which song has this lyric in it?" Deng Feng caught up behind and asked.

"There are so many songs you haven't heard, have you heard any of them?" Tang Chen said. This lyric is the lyrics in the later "Autumn Farewell Love", and it will take several years to come out, so it is strange that he has heard it.

"Forget it, I won't fight with you, do you say that Huang Qingya is the most beautiful in our class, she is so beautiful today, I have never seen a girl dressed like this in school, have you ever seen it?" Deng Feng asked as he stood on the stairs as they reached the corner of the stairs.

"How can it be so exaggerated as you say, a self-righteous little girl who came back from Lingdong Provincial City." Although Tang Chen was indeed amazed by Huang Qingya's body in his previous life, and it became the eternal first impression, but now Tang Chen will not admit it. He is a reborn person after all, with ten years of experience in the next life, and the other party is still his ex-girlfriend, of course he has to hit her in the mouth, although she can't hear it.

"Who do you say is a self-righteous little girl?" A familiar roar came from behind.

Tang Chen's figure couldn't help but be stunned, he wouldn't carry it like this, would he? Today's breakfast was a little delayed for a while, and the girls finished eating? He turned around and saw Huang Qingya and Song Chunfeng standing on the steps of the stairs with dishes and chopsticks, among which Huang Qingya was glaring at him with a cold and beautiful face.

Deng Feng next to him gave Tang Chen a helpless look, and then flashed and left first.

Tang Chen secretly scolded this slut for not being righteous, and actually left himself first. He could only sigh in his heart that he was unlucky, and he was caught just saying a bad word behind someone's back. Tang Chen thought that he ignored her, so he didn't argue with her, and ran away with Deng Feng with a smear of oil on the soles of his feet.

"You stop for me, you tell me who thinks he is..."Tang Chen didn't hear the shouts coming from behind, and quickly caught up with Deng Feng, who was about to enter the classroom in front.

"Wow, you actually came back alive? And so fast? Deng Feng looked at Tang Chen, who had caught up with him, and said with a smile.

"Are you embarrassed to say that if you hadn't asked me, I would have said that? You didn't have the righteousness to run away first, do you still want to make a face? Tang Chen glanced at him and walked into the classroom.

The two put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and not long after they sat down, Deng Feng leaned over and asked, "I said Tang Chen, do you have any holiday with her, otherwise why does she show you a look every time." ”

"What's the holiday, you think too much, don't gossip." Tang Chen said helplessly on the table.

But where did Deng Feng believe it, and continued to talk on the side.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I said okay." Tang Chen was afraid that if he didn't satisfy the curiosity of this gossip man, he was afraid that his ears would not be at peace.

Looking at Deng Feng in front of him, who was looking at him expectantly, his eyes were still flashing with gossip, as if he was going to hear some earth-shattering secret.

"Actually, it's not a secret that can't be said, it's just that I accidentally bumped into her on the day of the No. 1 registration, so she didn't like me." Tang Chen said.

"It's as simple as that?" Deng Feng asked.

"It's as simple as that, what do you think is the biggest secret?" After Tang Chen finished speaking, he lay on the table a little helplessly, and Tang Chen was also very speechless about the oolong that day.

"What about the liar, people have been chasing you for so many days just because of this? Who believes! Deng Feng's face was full of disbelief.

"I can't help it if you don't believe me, that's just the way it is. You know, a woman's heart is very small, even if she is a girl, but the essence is the same, alas! Tang Chen sighed.

"Who do you say is small-minded!" As soon as Tang Chen finished speaking, he felt that his table was slammed hard.

Tang Chen, who was lying on the table, was startled, and when he raised his head, he saw Huang Qingya staring at him with an angry face, and his tender little hand was still patting on his table.