Chapter 18 White Dew Becomes Frost

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"I used to think you were chivalrous, but now I only smell the smell of oil smoke all over my body." Navy's blue came back from the studio and pouted.

"Art comes from life, and the great painter seems to despise fireworks in the world." I handed over dinner, and it was still warm.

"Oh, it turned out to be looking for inspiration, I thought you worshipped the cafeteria aunt as a godmother." She took it and buried herself in eating.

I praised: "This is a good idea, but my aunt doesn't seem to lack a mouth to eat, only a helping hand and a running leg." ”

"Indeed, now the aunt has a strong sense of existence, and everyone has to be asked every day whether to eat or not to eat in the canteen." She must have been hungry and ate with relish.

I think: "In the campus of 3,000 people, classrooms, dormitories, and canteens are divided into three parts of the world, and my aunt, as the leader of the canteen, naturally plays a pivotal role." ”

She also admitted: "That is, her weight, can't be ignored." ”

I agree with her: "If you prove that she is a good cook, people will never deceive themselves." ”

She corrected: "Treat yourself badly." ”

The sketchbook of navy blue fell, and the drawing paper was scattered on the ground, and I helped pick it up: "Why are all people and don't paint landscapes?" ”

She hurriedly put it away: "People are also scenery,' you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you from upstairs.'" ’”

It's familiar, not because it's Bian Zhilin's poem, but someone has said it. After the midterm exams last semester, the old class offered me an adjustment of my seat, but I politely declined. Beichen refused to believe my reason that "my eyesight is normal", and it seemed that he would not stop asking the bottom of the matter. I had to say, "The current location allows me to have an unobstructed view of the whole class." Then, it dawned on him: "People are also scenery, 'You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people who watch the scenery look at you from upstairs.'" ’”

Sometimes, it doesn't seem like a good thing to have a good memory.

"Hey, that's the one." Zang Qing pointed to the girls watching the game on the basketball court: "The person who married Beichen." ”

There weren't many people on the pitch, and there were even fewer girls, and with her fingers, I could easily tell who was targeted. It's not a regular event, it's just three or five people. Occasionally, the girl approached and handed over a bottle of pulse, and Beichen took it and unscrewed it and drank it. Golfers joke that he is double-minded, he just laughs, does not explain, and seems to be used to it.

Even Zang Qing admired: "It is worthy of being the first brother in Dongzhong, and his early love is so high-profile." ”

I see, however, it can be seen that I obeyed her: "That, I haven't handed in my biology homework yet, so I can't go for a walk in the playground with you, so I can't send it away." ”

With a wave of my hand, I turned and ran in the direction of the school building, behind me, the high decibel of navy blue expressing her displeasure.

He's so high-profile, why didn't I see it.

As the lover comrade of the old class, Bai Gujing pays great attention to this class, and is notoriously strict as a teacher, so that I and others who have clearly chosen liberal arts, but they have to bother to complete their biology homework.

And the old class is very protective of her, once, Zang Qing was caught red-handed by him when he was catching up with biology homework in geography class. In the face of the old class's unangry self-authority, Zang Qing lowered his head and whispered: "The biology teacher will hand in within a limited time." ”

Unexpectedly, this title was exchanged for a harsh criticism of her by the old class: "If she teaches animals, do you call her animal teacher?" Disrespectful to the teacher! ”

After class, Zang Qing was very aggrieved, and he didn't know what he was wrong with: "Fortunately, I didn't call her the white bone spirit, otherwise the old class would have killed me." ”

The bedtime bell rings, the lights go out.

"Can you pause?" A voice in the darkness was scolding, interrupting my thoughts.

I thought it was me, but after all, I had the repeater on, so I decisively turned down my voice. Even with headphones on, I was able to locate the source of the sound. He was a sports student in the class, because he had the word "fly" in his name and was good at running, and his nickname was "Scud". For people who exercise a lot, rest is especially important, which everyone understands, but she always likes to focus on every place in the dormitory where she makes a sound, and then attack.

"Wait until I'm done." Navy's blue passed by my bedside, and she lowered her voice and complained, "Do you have to be so out of place?" I didn't sleep when I should have gone to bed, and I woke up when I shouldn't, so much so that I forgot about instant noodles. ”

"Are you still finished?" Scud is not only long legs, but also has a small voice, her confidence comes from winning the long-distance running championship in last year's school games, and with the admiration of the teachers and students of the whole school, she thinks she has become the focus of attention, and she can call the shots at any time. Not to mention how it is to the outside, only to say that in the dormitory, as long as Zang Qing is not there, she has always been the one who acts on her behalf and performs the duties of the head of the dormitory. It's a pity that she never realized that she could only lead, not lead.

The aroma of instant noodles is far better than the taste, and there are many people in the bedroom who are determined to lose weight, and this move of Tibetan Qing has undoubtedly become an enemy of the people, and it seems that today it is impossible to expect someone to come out to uphold justice. But who is she, if she doesn't deal with a word, she can even deduct the lunch box on someone else's head, and the other party was still a boy with five big and three thick at that time. In her words, "Defending your rights requires practice. Originally, she also had a sense of public morality, and instead of choosing to be in the dormitory, she was dressed in wind and frost in the corridor, risking being discovered by the dormitory staff, and was ready to solve the supper and go to bed after dividing it by three. But now, since someone is so concerned about this process, she may feel the need to show off, otherwise she will be sorry for the audience. So, she was stunned to eat this bowl of instant noodles with the effect of its name "braised beef noodles". As she slowly ate the last noodle stick, drank the last mouthful of soup, and slammed her mouth with an audible sound, the coherent action was enough to cause public outrage. Of course, the main thing is that the Scud is still chattering, and his voice gradually expands over time, and finally he is almost catching up with the lion's roar.

"I've digested it all, and you haven't stopped yet." The mouth of the navy blue can not only eat, but also speak.

"You ......" Scud was already so angry with her that she couldn't speak.

"I really didn't expect you to be so versatile, the Cultural Committee didn't discover such talents in the class, it's really a dereliction of duty, I recommend you to perform a soprano solo at the next New Year's Day party, so that the whole class and even the whole school teachers and students understand that you are not only developed limbs." Navy Blue fought back strongly.

It is said that they will meet three times, but who has she bought face, but I was still thundered by her bluntness. I rolled over slightly, and the wooden bed creaked.

"And you, you wander around at night, and now you are still tossing and turning, forget it if you don't sleep, don't affect others." Although the scud had become sluggish under the poisonous tongue of the navy blue, it only took a moment to adjust, and she probably felt that the persimmon was still soft and pinched, and she immediately changed the direction of her attack and pointed the finger at me.

It's ridiculous that the people who slept on my top bunk didn't make a fuss, but it affected the person who was the furthest away. But today's performance of the Scuds was good enough that I didn't need to be a foil. My grandfather said that we should fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and not with people. Therefore, there is no need to fight with others over words.

The Scuds played twice tonight, thinking that they had one win and one loss, and they played a tie without losing the face of the champion, and finally gave up and did not continue to challenge everyone's patience limits, in the end, they were just developed limbs.

If I care, as long as the other party only says a word, I can be bruised all over my body; If I don't care, even the other party's words can't hurt me in the slightest. It's not the first time Scud has attacked me, but it's just a clown, and it's not worth my grief.