Chapter 39 Unstable

"Jingle bellโ€”"

The bell rang for the end of class, and Zhao Ran just finished the class, he stood in front of the podium and said to all the students below: "That's all for today's class, end of class." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The class leader of the second and third classes of high school stood up first, led the whole class to stand up, and said in unison: "The teacher has worked hard." โ€

Zhao Ran took his textbook and walked out of the classroom.

The teacher's departure awakened the enthusiasm of the students in the second and third classes of high school, some of them immediately got down, walked to their classmates who had a good time, and said that they were going there after school today, and some were discussing what to eat for dinner.

Song Qiaomo stretched her waist and yawned, thinking of the class just now, she was still a little grateful for Cheng Yu's relief, turned her head to look at Cheng Yu, but saw that he was cleaning up the notebook on the table, Song Qiaomo knocked on Cheng Yu's desk with a pen, is this person really stupid? She couldn't notice it with such an obvious gaze.

Disturbed by the sound of knocking on the table, Cheng Yu stopped what he was doing, and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a few rays of sunset leaking outside the window, and the evening sun sprinkled on the smiling girl, for a moment, like a celestial.

Song Qiaomo finally turned her head when she saw the new classmate, but the dull gaze made her wonder if this person was looking at her.

Hmph, this freshman is really stupid! Being in a daze in front of her is too faceless.

Unpleasant in her heart, Song Qiaomo shook her hand twice in front of Cheng Yu, and when she saw that Cheng Yu finally came back to her senses, she spoke: "Hey! Cheng Yu, you won't be thinking about your falling geese! โ€

Cheng Yu looked at the girl who was a little angry in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was good to let the girl be angry with him for a while, so he cleared his throat, and a beautiful magnetic voice sounded, "Yes!" There had just been a row of geese flying outside the window, and I wondered if it was my lost geese. โ€

The girl was amused by this sentence, and let out a light laugh, with a unique relaxed and happy atmosphere, all of which made Cheng Yu's closed heart open up a little, he lived in the dark, and now he really wanted to keep this ray of light that suddenly came.

"You speak quite interestingly, your voice is so good, I think you can be a broadcast host in the future, don't waste your good timbre." Song Qiaomo jokingly said that she has had a good impression of people with good voices since she was a child, and this new classmate has a really good voice.

Cheng Yu came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's an honor to get your praise, but I don't like the profession of broadcasting and hosting very much." โ€

"That's really a pity, wasting your good voice." Song Qiaomo said that she believes that all good voices should not be hidden, but should radiate light so that everyone can hear it.

Cheng Yu's eyes were a little darker, but they disappeared quickly, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his life was arranged, there was no room for him to make a choice, and the suddenly low chat atmosphere made Song Qiaomo a little uncomfortable, didn't he still have a good chat just now?

Cheng Yu suddenly felt a little bored in his heart, his life was like a mountain, pressing on his chest, making him breathless, such a light, how could he catch it, he didn't even have the qualifications to catch it, thinking of this, Cheng Yu's face changed, the face that was smiling just now was gone, and it was replaced with an unfamiliar face, he said: "I don't know if you have anything else to do, classmate?" I still have something to do. โ€

Song Qiaomo was stunned, she didn't expect this person to change his face so quickly, she didn't like such a cold voice at all, or the warm voice just now was good, frowning, she didn't want to say thank you, but a good tutor made her unable to stand the questions in her heart, so she had to open her mouth unhappily: "Actually, I don't have anything to do with you, just for the things I just went to class, I just want to thank you, thank you, just helped me." โ€

"No thanks, I still have to clean up the things on the textbook, so let's talk next time!" After Cheng Yu finished speaking, he looked back at his desk, remembering notes in class, and still needed to sort it out.

This person's personality is really bad, she will change her face when she says it, she doesn't seem to have said the wrong thing!

She was angry, Song Qiaomo turned her head, planning to ignore this person in the future, such an arrogant person, she is a small person, and she is not worthy of making friends with him.

Thinking like this, Song Qiaomo forgot to ask Cheng Yu about the note, according to her personality, if she passed on a small note, she would definitely destroy the corpse.

Memories are like flowing water, little by little with Song Qiaomo to the wide ocean, on the ocean, she is like a flat boat, can only follow the waves of the ocean, drifting into the distance.

At this moment, the uncle's voice came from the bedroom.

"No, I don't, I don't want to stay here, this place disgusts me." The uncle shouted indiscriminately, stretching out his hands in the air, as if he was about to grasp something, his face flushed with fever, coupled with that uneasy look, suddenly grabbed Song Qiaomo's heart.

As soon as she came in, she saw such an uncle, which made her feel a little distressed, the uncle was still sick, she shouldn't let the uncle be alone in the room, she couldn't care about thinking about some messy things, she held the uncle's hand anxiously, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, my sister is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" โ€

Because someone comforted him, the person in the nightmare quieted down, but the hands that grabbed Song Qiaomo's hand tightly and held it tightly, which made Song Qiaomo very helpless, he grabbed it like this, how to let her find a comfortable position to sit down.

Song Qiaomo tried to ask the uncle to let go of her hand first, but as soon as she broke free, the uncle began to reach out and grab and shout.

In order to let the uncle sleep well, Song Qiaomo could only wronged herself and let the uncle grab her hand, but after the uncle caught it, he immediately quieted down again, and even smashed his mouth, like the uncle was playing tricks.

If it weren't for the fact that the uncle's face was still a little red due to fever, she would have suspected that the uncle was teasing her, there was no way, Song Qiaomo finally chose a more comfortable position, that is, lying next to the uncle.

Song Qiaomo turned her head sideways and looked at the sleeping uncle, the calm breathing sound proved that the uncle was sleeping at the moment, having a good dream, looking at it, Song Qiaomo's eyes couldn't open a little, she was very tired physically and mentally today, and finally couldn't bear it, she didn't even dry her hair, and fell asleep directly.

The mobile phone on the low table did not ring again, as if it knew that the owner was sleeping.