chapter036 Hand bricks to the big guy.
chapter036 Hand bricks to the big guy.
When you think about it, there seem to be many similarities between the two. Shen Jiaheng's eyebrows rose slightly, but he didn't say anything anymore, and directly stood up and let her out.
Song Jiu stood in place and was stunned for a few seconds, as if she still didn't understand his very abnormal behavior now, but she had just taken a step when the class bell rang.
The big recess is over.
Song Jiu: "............"
Bi Chu, who was still waiting on the other side, the cold wind gently blew on his face, and the delicate Adam's apple rolled: "Okay,...... And let me go of the pigeons. β
So it didn't take until noon before Song Jiu handed over the homework to Bi Chu.
"Is it late?"
Bi Chu pursed the corners of his lips, grabbed his hair, and dragged an indifferent tone: "It's late." β
There was no word for a while, and the air fell silent, and there was a sense of oppression that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings. Song Jiu saw that the muscles and ears on his face were tensed into sharp lines, and his indifferent and detached expression was mixed with a bit of arrogance and arrogance, and he seemed to be very irritable and on the verge of emotional instability.
I've heard about the personality of this big guy and countless legends for a long time. Song Jiu's face was almost pale with fright, and he knew that he wouldn't agree to help him do his homework, and if he didn't do it well, he would offend the big guy. But it doesn't seem good to refuse directly.
Looking at the little girl's cowering and frightened appearance, after a pause, Bi Chu suddenly laughed in a low voice. His laughter came from his chest, magnetic, his shoulders trembled slightly when he laughed, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of youthful spirit. This voice is very good, and with this flamboyant temperament, it fell into Song Jiu's ears and made her heart itch.
Bi Chu took out a new handful of homework and put it on her hand, and smiled vaguely: "There are these." β
Song Jiu held this heavy assignment in both hands, and suddenly felt a little worried, "Is this really ...... All right? β
Bi Chu raised his eyebrows and squinted lightly: "Huh? β
Song Jiu took a deep breath and decided to do some ideological work for the big guy.
So it was natural for Song's mother to think of the words she said to her during her "lingering" enlightenment on weekdays.
Song Jiu learned in style: "That's the case, my mother said, if we don't study hard, we may face the risk of begging on the street and performing at the bottom of the bridge in the future." β
Well...... Although she is not very convinced either.
Bi Chu's gaze fell on her carelessly, and he chuckled.
A pair of Danfeng eyes squinted lightly, the cold white and handsome chin was slightly raised, and there was a smile between the eyebrows that was different from the usual hanger, but it was exceptionally bright and bright.
He sighed in a low voice: "So miserable? β
"That's right."
It was rare for him to resonate, and Song Jiu nodded again and again, "So ......"
She leaned the weight of her hand forward.
The meaning of the exhortation is obvious, I am thinking about your future, for your own good, you have to do your own things, and you will only rely on others to do it.
Bi Chu's gaze wandered over her face, the tip of his tongue licked his back molars, and he followed her words: "So I'm still going to do these homework, right?" β
"Yes, yes, yes!" Song Jiu nodded like pounding garlic, that's it!
But without waiting for him to take over the homework, Bi Chu half-clenched his fists to his lips and coughed lightly, he leaned against the wall and said calmly: "I'm different, if I don't study hard, I will face the risk of going home to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties." β
Song Jiu: "............! β
Song Jiu was petrified, no, I heard you right.
The same people, why can the gap be so big? Just because he's the male protagonist and she's just a little transparent?
In the end, I don't remember what kind of mood I was in when I went back to the classroom with a heavyweight workbook.
Song Jiu leaned on the table and breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Jiaheng didn't know where he came back, the water on his hands was not dry, and his hair, face, and neck were also full of water, as if he had taken a very distracting half-body bath, and the whole person seemed to have come back from a soak in the hazy Jiangnan water town.
Drops of water trickled down his cheeks, his uniform was open, and he lifted the corners of his shirt and wiped it on his face.
Song Jiu carefully took a tissue to wipe off the water droplets that he splashed on the homework book.
As if noticing her action, Shen Jiaheng leaned over to her quietly, fanned the neckline of her shirt with a louder and more frequent frequency, and howled very much: "Ah, it's so hot, it's hot, it's hot." β
Today is a sunny sky and cloudless, it is a difficult sunny day, and the temperature is a little higher than in the previous few days.
Song Jiu, who had inevitably encountered a few drops of visually turbid water on his face: "............"
She cowered back against the wall, "It's okay. β
"It's hot, it's hot."
"You can go home if it's hot."
In any case, sleeping at home is more comfortable than sleeping in the classroom in the afternoon, and it is safe to not be wary of the teacher.
Shen Jiaheng was overjoyed, and almost shook Song Jiu's hand up to thank him: "Good idea!" β
As a result, before the first physical education class in the afternoon, Shen Jiaheng really slipped away in advance.
The sky was clear and blue, as if it had been washed by water, and it looked like a painting with a few straight and long white lines that passed by the plane as it took off.
The outdoor stadium under rows of green trees was lined up with students running through it.
However, after leaving the teacher's sight for a while, the team loosened, and there were even a few people who were walking slowly behind the back of the crane and hid directly.
After running a few laps, Song Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, she fell behind, but she didn't pay attention, and when she turned around, she found that the classmate who was walking with her was gone.
Yes, gone! Disappeared out of thin air!
Just thinking about it, Luo Qi, who suddenly appeared in the back, patted her on the shoulder, scaring Song Jiu's three souls and seven spirits almost half off.
Before she could calm down, Luo Qi took her hand: "What are you still walking behind here?" Let's go, I'll take you to a few good places that ordinary people don't know. β
Luo Qi winked at her and smiled.
Song Jiu didn't know that there was such a remote place in the school. This is the back corner near the school, where the bushes and weeds are overgrown, and the large camphor trees are leafy and green.
"I used to hide here when I was running away from gym class, remember to keep it secret and don't tell anyone, I was also told by others."
"Aren't you afraid that the teacher will find you?"
Luo Qi casually twisted a small leaf: "The teacher doesn't know." β
The physical education class in the third year of high school is compressed into half, there is only one class, and the first half of the class is like running a few laps with the big army, and it is more watery in the back, and the teacher basically doesn't care much. So there's no need to worry about being discovered.
Song Jiu suddenly understood why the classmates who had walked with her before were gone, they just hid. And the reason why I didn't run into them here is because this place is very large, like an abandoned empty wilderness, and there are many weeds and shrubs in it, and you may get lost if you walk casually, and there is no end in sight.
Realizing this came after Song Jiu had separated from Luo Qi and suspected that he had lost his way.
For the first time, Song Jiu felt that this school was big and rich, so he could be willful enough to place such a huge open land and let it grow wildly on its own.
There is an illusion of survival in the wilderness.
This side was shaded by the shade of the trees, and the sun could not be basked in, Song Jiu walked under the shade of the trees, and the sunlight filtered and cut by the dense and complex branches and leaves formed several layers of shallow and shaking light spots, projecting several discontinuous fine light and shadows on her.
A slightly hot breeze blows through your ears, and a rhythmic salad sounds into your ears.
It's psychedelic.
"You can't do it, hurry up."
"Find something."
A few familiar sounds mingled with the sound of leaves floating, and Song Jiu walked forward, suddenly realizing that he had reached the edge of the fence of the boundary of the realm.
She stepped back, as if she had stepped on something hard, and when she looked underneath her feet, it was a brick.
"No, it's not high enough to climb up."
Pushing aside the bushes, two white figures came into view. Qing Jun is tall and tall, and his body is similar.
You can feel the flamboyant atmosphere, and the spirit is like two bright poplar trees born towards the sun.
Shen Jiaheng was half-pulled on the edge of the high wall, and he was almost a little bit ready to go up. He looked lazy and jumped down with his hands.
I almost slipped and fell into the mud.
He clapped his hands, "Fuck, didn't you tell you to catch me?" And do you have a little conscience, I'm all for you, for you. β
Bi Chu's expression was not very cold, but he still pursed his lips lightly, his eyes were scattered, and his eyebrows rose slightly.
"I'm afraid I'll be crushed by you."
"Are you that vulnerable!"
From Song Jiu's point of view, you can see that the back of his white coat is puffed up by the wind, and the wind blows the jet-black hair a little messy, and it does not hide Zhou Zheng's side face.
"Maybe you can use this."
A crisp and soft female voice came timidly from behind her, and there seemed to be a fine light rippling in her eyes, which made people feel inexplicably comfortable.
As soon as Bi Chu turned his head, he saw a girl in a school uniform looking up at her, holding a brick in her hand, and was about to hand it to him in a gesture of reaching out. The white porcelain-like fingertips pinched the dark red bricks with ash dust, which was very eye-catching.
His eyes lowered, and he lowered his eyebrows, and a smile on the corner of his mouth was fleeting.
"Thank you."
He took a few steps forward and took the brick.
Shen Jiaheng just jumped off the wall and soothed his muscles and bones, but he saw such a scene.
He slowed down for a while before he reacted, incredulous: "The little table is so caring, knowing that we are going over the wall, they also came to hand us bricks." β
So sweet and everything you need.
Bi Chu's eyes turned to her, Song Jiu glanced at him, and just met his dark eyebrows, she subconsciously waved her hand to explain: "No, no, I happened to be passing by...... over. β
I'm not here to hand you bricks.
"Passing by?" Bi Chu squinted lightly and smiled, his tone was slightly slow, "Just passing by the back wall of the school?" It's not easy to find. β
Song Jiu: "............" is really just passing by.
But at this time, why should they climb over the wall, isn't it good to walk on the front? This is the daily operation of the big guy?
Shen Jiaheng also laughed a few times, and put one hand on Bi Chu's shoulder: "Okay, let's go." β
Bi Chu slapped his hand away calmly as always.