Wei Ge subconsciously wanted Jiang Suwan to move his head away, but the kind of heart that wanted to see her draft was even more eager, so he directly reached out and lifted her chin.

The students in the class all ran out of the classroom one after another and rushed to the playground to run and exercise, and not too many people noticed this.

Jiang Suwan tried hard not to misunderstand this situation, but he couldn't control his heartbeat in a state of excitement.

Don't do that.

Don't be nervous.

Don't be easily influenced.

At that time, Jiang Suwan reminded him over and over again, and even asked himself, so that he would not sink into Wei Ge's "attack".

Probably because of her strong self-esteem, she was not allowed to surrender on her own initiative.

It is more likely that she has a clear plan for herself - in the world she portrays, love will not happen so easily, and she will not be easily moved.

Sudden intimacy is the most unbelievable of a net that imprisons people.

So every time, she held on to the door to keep people out.

Whether it is Xuzhou or Weige.

Wei Ge: "Look here, the derivation step is wrong here."

Wei Ge: "You should put this fixed value here, because the value of this X is ......"

Jiang Suwan's math scores are not bad, and he can even be regarded as the best in the liberal arts class.

She is not a talented player, and these mathematical skills are all brushed up by herself one problem after another.

And listening to the words that belonged to Wei Ge, which were a few centimeters away from her, her heart was filled with a lot of sourness.

Obviously, he has put in so much effort to reach the level, but Wei Ge easily pointed out some problems.

Even Wei Ge's problem-solving ideas are much better than his own, he is just a few words, and he can understand his problems with a little bit, and better master the problem-solving skills.

She knew she was a little jealous.

Obviously, I don't like comparison, I don't like comparison.

But in the face of Wei Ge......

No, it shouldn't be said to be a comparison.

Jiang Suwan was a little abrupt -

And it should be said that he doesn't want to lose face in front of Wei Ge.

"Thank you."

After being entangled with a strong, unso-called self-esteem for a long time, she still chose to say thank you.

Even this thank you obviously has a reluctant tone, as well as a bit of embarrassment and embarrassment.

Jiang Xuwan stiffened and pushed Wei Ge away, and Wei Ge also stepped aside in a playful manner.

The intimate contact between the two just now brought Wei Ge a sense of joy in hindsight, but this joy was quickly replaced by being overwhelmed.

Suddenly, he curled up like a hedgehog and stood up with thorns all over his body......

Jiang Suwan picked up the bench and took the roll and pen, intending to return to his seat from the other side of the podium.

Wei Ge saw that she exuded an aura of escape, and the blood in her veins seemed to stagnate for a moment.

He didn't hesitate at all, and when his brain reacted, he had already run in front of Jiang Suwan, blocking her way.

Wei Ge: "Are you alright?"

Embarrassment is embarrassing, but Jiang Suwan can still feel Wei Ge's connivance on him.

She couldn't help but think of the passage that Brodsky had taken from her diary.

"Don't let the future disturb you, you will reach the future, and if you will, keep the sanity you have now. Always take shortcuts, and the natural path is a shortcut. If you don't think about it, you don't think about it, because the mind is colored by imagination. People come into this world in order to be each other, either to understand others or to put up with them. ”

She didn't like it.

The only reason why she copied it was because she couldn't understand it very well.

She thought about it in her heart over and over again, but she couldn't think about it completely, think it through.

Because she's the kind of being who makes the future disturb her over and over again.

Because I have to reach the future I want, but I don't know if I will reach the future, so I let the veiled future bind me over and over again.

She hates bondage, but she likes to bind herself with the future.

And at this moment, Wei Ge in front of her once again brought her a new feeling outside her own world.

Often, people ask, "What's wrong with you?" ”

But Wei Ge is more concerned about whether Jiang Suwan is okay.

As he said, I hope Jiang Suwan can be happy.

The embarrassment in my heart was originally chained to the huge iron block in the shadows, and I couldn't move.

But listening to Wei Ge's concern, it seemed that a pair of gentle hands untied the chains, pushing and embarrassing to come to the sun.

All negative emotions are dissolved.

Jiang Su lowered his eyebrows and eyes, easing his low mood.

Jiang Suwan: "...... Thank you. ”

This thank you is a sincere thank you to Wei Ge for his help, and it is also a thank you to Wei Ge for caring about his psychology.

Jiang Xuwan: "I'm much better, let's go down and run and, otherwise Lao Cheng will come over and pick up our ears."

She is also good at camouflage.

But in front of this boy who always disturbs his magnetic field, whether it is joy or loss, it has always been the most real state.

At this moment, Jiang Su had the urge to get closer to Wei Ge for a few seconds.

With the residual warmth after the impulse subsided, Jiang Suwan staggered around Wei Ge and returned to his seat to set up the roll and bench.

"Wait a minute."

Wei Ge walked over and pressed Jiang Suwan's shoulder to make her sit down.

"Isn't your leg hurt? Sit down here. ”

Jiang Suwan looked at him, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and lost control of his language system.

"I'm fine with the leg it."

Wei Ge laughed in a low voice, leaned over, and propped his hands on Jiang Suwan's tabletop and Jiang Suwan's back table respectively.

"Obedient."

"But the old man will say."

Jiang Suwan shrunk her neck slightly, feeling a little unreasonable to say it, and her voice was obviously lacking in confidence.

Cheng Fangguo, the head teacher, dislikes the children in the class lying on their stomachs all day long, although they know that they are in their third year of high school, and it is difficult for them to breathe due to the pressure of their studies.

But if you keep lying on your stomach, your vision will be blocked by stacks of exercises, and you won't be able to see the future clearly.

He hopes that every child will be able to face the turning point of their life with vigor and vitality.

So no matter how sleepy they are, no matter how much homework they do, they have to go downstairs to run and exercise every day between classes.

In addition to becoming a professional who was late every day due to force majeure factors, Jiang Suwan has always been a student who abides by his duties.

Cheng Fangguo told the whole class that they had to run and exercise, and she naturally took it to heart.

"Don't listen to him."

"Listen to me."

Wei Ge's lower teeth moved to the side, and he freed his right hand to straighten a strand of hair in front of Jiang Suwan's forehead.

The movements are not gentle and delicate, but the message conveyed is gentle like water.

"Remember you're great, always."

Leaving behind an inexplicable sentence, Wei Ge left the classroom.

Jiang Suwan stared at his back in a daze, trying to figure out what his words and his gaze meant.

It's always been ......

It seems that someone once said this to themselves.

But there was only a vague phantom flashing in my mind, so vague that it seemed like it was just a false assumption.

But although Jiang Suwan can't remember who it was, he will never and dare not forget that terrifying experience.

Dragged by demons in a crimson world, drowned at the bottom of a stinky green lake......

Jiang Xuwan continued to shrink into a tiny dot in the upper pan of memory, and sank into the green ...... again

When Jiang Su woke up in the evening, he found himself lying on the table, covered with his school uniform jacket.

A thought crossed her blank mind, and she hurriedly pulled out her phone and glanced at the time under the table—it was the end of the third period.

Did you sleep in a class on your own?

The teacher directly indulged himself and fell asleep?

The chaotic consciousness has not yet been sorted out, and Shen Jiameng, who is at the same table, has already leaned over to care about himself.

"Wanwan, are you okay?"

"You've been asleep for a long time, and I touched your head and found that you didn't have a fever, but I just couldn't wake you up."

Jiang Suwan raised her head and looked at Shen Jiameng, whose tone was full of worry.

Jiang Suwan: "Did I sleep very deeply?"

Shen Jiameng: "Yes, I can't wake up."

Shen Jiameng: "I thought I was sick, but I didn't."

Shen Jiameng: "You should be tired of studying, right?" That's right, how long do you study every day? What time do you go to bed? ”

Jiang Suwan: "Sleep around two o'clock in the morning."

Shen Jiameng: "No, isn't it so hard!"

Jiang Suwan shook his head disapplauded, in fact, more often than not, he would be in a state of insomnia, lying down at about two o'clock, and he couldn't fall asleep.

At this time, Jiang Su would get up late and write a few more questions and memorize a few sentences of ancient Chinese.

She didn't want to waste a little time.

All the efforts of the time, only by coming together, can help her leave the southern town with her grandmother.

So she didn't dare to slack off, and would rather work hard beyond the limit, but she couldn't do a little less.

Even the slightest difference in the slightest felt that it was extremely likely to have a serious impact.

Jiang Suwan: "Jiameng, thank you for helping me cover my clothes."

She took off her coat and put her arms into her sleeves, and thanked Shen Jiameng.

Jiang Suwan hates a lot of people, but she can never hate a girl like Shen Jiameng.

Although her attitude towards Shen Jiameng is not much better than that towards others many times, Shen Jiameng can always feel the kindness from Jiang Suwan.

Shen Jiameng listened to Jiang Suwan's thanks, as if a child who had been praised, and all the excited and careful thoughts were shown on his face.

Shen Jiameng: "Don't be arrogant! I'm also afraid that you will catch a cold if you sleep on your stomach like this, and besides, that's what I should do. ”

Jiang Suwan nodded and switched to another topic, "Did Teacher Zhu say anything about me in that Chinese class just now?" ”

Shen Jiameng: "She asked me to wake you up, but you couldn't wake up, and the teacher said that you should be uncomfortable, so let me stop calling you."

Jiang Suwan remembered that Mr. Zhu had always been strict with himself, but he didn't expect to turn his back on himself, but he was so considerate and gentle.

"Okay, I got it."

"Not too late......"

Shen Jiameng suddenly showed an indescribable expression.

Jiang Su was puzzled and looked at her with wide eyes.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Shen Jiameng stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Suwan's tiny wrist and nodded vigorously.

"I've got your back! I will always be on your side! ”