Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Surprise?
"Move the chair quickly, I can't get in." Yao Siman stood beside Yang Yangyang and spoke indifferently.
"Humph!" Yang Yangyang looked a little reluctant, but still moved the chair away.
Yao Siman took off the schoolbag on his back, then sat down and stuffed the schoolbag into the drawer under the tabletop.
At this time, Yang Yangyang had already drawn the 38th line on the table, so he turned his head to look at Yao Siman, ready to talk to her about some of the "rules" that he would be at the same table in the future.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to say something, he was stunned.
Is this still the "crazy woman" with a chicken nest on her head that day?
Just from the left side of her face, this is simply the dream lover in the eyes of many boys!
But after thinking about it, this girl is indeed a little arrogant, and last time she properly regarded herself as air!
Besides, this girl is still disabled after all......
After all, it's just a modern version of Zhong Wuyan.
Thinking of this, Yang Yangyang pursed his mouth angrily again, and reached out to poke Yao Siman's arm.
"Well, you know what this thing is, right?" Yang Yangyang used his hand to point to the clearly visible 38 line, and suddenly took the initiative to speak.
Yao Siman just glanced at him obliquely, and turned his head back without saying a word.
This man has treated me like air again...... Yang Yangyang's heart was a little resentful.
"In the future, your hands cannot cross this line."
As he spoke, Yang Yangyang scratched his scalp blankly, "What kind of man is that Chu, you should know, right?" ”
Yao Siman turned her head again, looking at Yang Yangyang's face with flesh and full of collagen, coupled with the faint flush on his face caused by some embarrassment, she almost couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch his little face.
This feel must be good!
"Do you want to talk about the Han River in the Chu Realm?" Yao Siman pursed his lips secretly, resisted the urge to laugh, and continued to pose with a cold and cold posture.
When Yang Yangyang heard this, he suddenly patted his head, "Yes, yes, yes!" I just couldn't remember it all at once. ”
He hurriedly defended himself, lest he be looked down upon by the other party and felt that he was uneducated.
"Anyway, you and my hands can't cross this 38th line, you know? If you cross the line, I'll ......."
"What about you?" Yao Siman put his right hand on his cheek and looked at him sideways.
"I'll stab you!" Yang Yangyang said with a serious look, and did not forget to take the black marker in his hand and make a gesture to stab people as a threat.
Scold! Little brat, you still want to stab me? It's a beautiful thought. The corners of Yao Siman's mouth hooked up a sneer.
She wants to see who begged for mercy first in the end, and who cried and begged to wipe off this so-called "Chu Jie Han River"!
"Okay, you goat, I say, why is your 'territory' so much bigger than mine? Is this fair? Yao Siman frowned slightly, looking at the obviously extremely unfair black line on the table in confusion.
A discerning person knows at a glance that the range of activities that Yang Yangyang left for himself is far greater than Yao Siman's range of activities!
"What a sheep, my name is Yang Yangyang!" Yang Yangyang was a little unhappy.
Then, he cleared his throat and returned to the topic of negotiations on the 38th parallel.
He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the drawing of the 38th line, and pouted as a matter of course, "You see that you are so thin, I am so fat, of course this 38th line has to be arranged like this!" ”
The reason for this...... Seems a bit too far-fetched, right? Yao Siman was once again a little speechless.
"Gotta get it! Whatever you want. Yao Siman is no longer too entangled with Yang Yangyang on the issue of the 38th parallel.
"Anyway, your survival time in the 38th line won't be too long, for the sake of your face that you don't have too much nonsense today, and let you be comfortable for a while!" She muttered softly.
"By the way, if your hand crosses the line, I can stab you, right?" Yao Siman reached out to his schoolbag and fumbled for a notebook and pen, and asked casually in order to determine the rules in advance.
"Hmm." Yang Yangyang nodded slightly.
The "38th Line Clause" between the two was officially signed orally!
"Anyway, I won't cross the line, and you won't be able to pierce me......" Yang Yangyang put the black marker between his fingers and spun in circles, muttering secretly.
You'd better not cross the line, or else, huh! See if I don't stab you! Yao Siman thought so arrogantly.
Between thoughts, the corners of her mouth inadvertently rose slightly, and in a pair of eyes, a little playful and a little eccentric.
Hey? How does it look like there's something in the drawer? Yao Siman's hand fumbled in the schoolbag in the drawer, and suddenly felt a strange touch in his hand.
Curious, she took her bag out of the drawer and looked down into the drawer.
At this time, she saw that there was a sunny day doll in the drawer.
There was a surprise? She reached out and took it out of the drawer, holding it in her palm and looking at it.
This is a DIY sunny day doll made of white cloth.
His neck was sewn together with thin red threads, holding the cotton firmly in place in place in its large, round head.
Yao Siman gently pinched its head, it was soft and felt very good.
Its face was painted with a pair of big BlingBling eyes, which looked very innocent, not to mention how small and agile the drawing was.
Moreover, on its right face, there is also a red birthmark in the shape of a butterfly.
This is a Q version of Yao Siman!
She knew at a glance that someone had prepared a surprise for herself.
Wow! It's so cute!
Yao Siman held it in his hand, and the girl's heart burst in an instant, and she was overjoyed.
Only, who will it be? I'm only on my first day of school, how can anyone be so nice to me? And secretly prepared a little surprise for me?
Yao Siman couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but be curious about this mysterious person hiding in the shadows, so he subconsciously looked around at the students in the entire classroom.
However, she had no clue at all.
She turned her head back again, stared down at the unique sunny doll in her hand, as if she had obtained some amazing treasure, and smiled, unable to hide the happiness in her heart.
Such a small gift is really healing!
Yao Siman looked at it intently, smiling a little playful and silly.
In fact, she just accidentally thickened that damn protective color, and it became an unrecognizable appearance at first glance.
In fact, just to become a woman who can protect others, she used too much force for a while and inserted too many thorns into her body, so that a sword went off the rails and became a hedgehog saint warrior.
Blame, it's just that the traces of life are too heavy, so people can't see through it, she is actually just the little girl who was so beautiful back then, she can be happy very simply, and she still has the purest smile.
And about all this, even she herself did not realize it......
Yao Siman was so full of joy, but she didn't notice that Tong Minkun, who was sitting in the last row by the window, was looking at her side face and gaze stupidly, affectionate to the extreme.
He's almost going to get drunk!
Because Yao Siman at this time, the smile is the same as the little girl in the old photo, the water of the smile is mist, bright and bright, and it is better than the stars, and the eyes are clear and pure without a trace of vulgar dust, but there is a faint ripple of a bit of flattery, just like a petite fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Such a smile is familiar, nostalgic, and incomparably distant to Tong Minkun.
He felt that her smile, the beauty of the beauty softened the haze in the depths of his soul, and quietly smoothed the folds that had been deposited in his heart for many years.
He stared at this minute in a daze, and at this second, she was like appreciating a water lily that had been silently guarded for thousands of years before blooming......
Xiaoman, you really like this little thing the most......
Tong Minkun leaned his head against the glass window beside him, thinking about Yao Siman, and then subconsciously touched his fingers, the two fingers that were accidentally pierced by needles because of sewing a sunny day doll.
At this moment, he looked at her quietly, feeling that the world he was in was a little beautiful.
He was afraid, what if this was just a mirage......
He was afraid that what if he suddenly returned to his original world in a second......
At the same time, Lin Lanya, who was separated from Tong Minkun by a table, turned her head to look at him.
Following his line of sight, she was shocked to find that he was looking at the ugly woman so obsessively!
At this moment, Lin Lanya only felt that the sky was falling apart, and there was no way to believe this scene that was happening in front of her eyes!
She was so jealous that her very good-looking eyes were overflowing with resentment, and she couldn't help but hold her skirt tightly with her hand.
Lin Lanya has known him for six years, but she has never seen him smile at any girl, including herself.
But now, this cold young man suddenly became an infatuated boy because of Yao Siman, an ugly girl!
Lin Lanya looked at Yao Siman with scheming, and began to think about some special things in her heart.
At this time, Yao Siman glanced at it and happened to see Teacher Chen standing up from his position in the office, then picking up the silver-gray warm cup on his desk and walking straight towards the classroom.
The offices of all the teachers in the first grade of junior high school are set up in front of the fifth class of junior high school, so Yao Siman can see the situation inside clearly at a glance.
"Good morning, classmates!"
"Teacher, morning!"
As soon as Teacher Chen walked into the classroom, the whole class responded to Teacher Chen obediently.
It seems that Mr. Chen's residual power is still there. Yao Siman looked at these seemingly well-behaved classmates and secretly speculated in his heart.
After all, what kind of birds they are about, Yao Siman also knows what kind of birds they are.
Teacher Chen stood in front of the podium, looked down at the watch he was wearing on his wrist, looked casually at the door of the classroom, and muttered softly: "Well, it's almost time, it's time to come, right?" ”
Just as Teacher Chen's muttering fell, a middle-aged woman who looked to be about forty or fifty years old, holding a notebook with a pen in her hand and a tape measure around her neck, strode into the fifth class of junior high school.
This person is tall and thin, with an old face, which inexplicably makes people feel a little scared.
"Students, this is your future physical education teacher, Mr. Lin, who came to measure your size and make school uniforms today. Everyone line up and come in order. The first, second, third, and fourth groups stand here and line up first! ”
As soon as Mr. Chen spoke, the students who received the queue instruction all consciously stood up from their positions.
Teacher Lin stood straight by the door of the classroom, coupled with her extremely serious expression, she was like a door god.
Yao Siman was in the third group, so naturally he stood up obediently according to Mr. Chen's instructions, and honestly walked to the back and lined up.
However, just as Yao Siman was standing in the team, looking around absentmindedly, he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder.