Chapter 91: Jingle Bell
After a series of temporary cramming and mental tension, our half-term exams finally ended, and although our results were not the best, they were not the worst in the whole grade, and in the end, we still escaped one.
The weather in December is a bit of a dripping ice. But we all love December because this month, there are our favorite festivals.
The last bouquet of plum blossoms in the school, blooms at Christmas, this romantic, warm holiday.
On the eve of the holiday, we would prepare a lot of greeting cards, lollipops, apples, and on top of that, the stall at the back door of the school began to sell yarn balls.
In winter, girls will want to knit a scarf for the person they like and give it to him, and I am no exception.
Lin Wanwan accompanied me for a long time to choose a gray wool ball with a comfortable and beautiful fabric.
But how to play has become a problem, I searched for a lot of tutorials on the Internet, what fishbone needles, butterfly buckles, all kinds of playing styles, I see my head dizzy.
In the end, it was Tian Xiaorou who saw that I had been tinkering for a long time, and then took the initiative to teach me.
I studied hard with gratitude, except for class time, I began to ponder as soon as I returned to the dormitory, and several times I made a mistake and started again, and I was about to become the weaver girl in our dormitory.
However, it may still be a handicap, and then Christmas Eve is approaching, and the final product that comes out is barely okay.
I took the woven scarf and showed it to everyone: "How's it going?" ”
Liu Meiran stared at it for five seconds, and then patted me on the shoulder: "Baby! If he accepts, then it must be true love for you! ”
I pouted: "It's the first time people knit!" ”
Lin Wanwan pinched his chin and looked at it for a while: "I think it's okay, there's nothing wrong!" ”
There are two small Christmas trees in front of the gift shop at the back entrance of the school, which are full of colorful lights, golden bells, and small gift boxes.
In the gift shop, white and gold snowflakes are pasted on the glass windows, and there are stickers of Santa Claus and elk.
The small heated shop is filled with new greeting cards, Christmas gift boxes, Christmas hats, and a variety of gifts.
"Jingle jingling, jingle bells, how happy we are skiing, we sit on the sled~"
Cheerful songs are played in the shop, and the atmosphere of Christmas is rich and beautiful.
Most of the girls in the small shop want to choose the favorite greeting card and give it to the favorite person.
I held a headband with red antlers and put it on Lin Wanwan's head: "It's so cute, Lin Lulu!" ”
Seeing that the greeting card in my arms couldn't be stuffed, Lin Wanwan glanced at me: "The woman with a heart of flowers actually writes to so many people." ”
I stuck out my tongue: "Because it's a warm holiday, I want everyone to feel it." I thought about it, wrenched my hand and counted, "The old man and Zhang Sichun each have one, and our bedroom, as well as Hu Lai's bedroom, and An Yu and..."
After I finished counting, I looked at Lin Wanwan's sour gaze and bumped her arm: "Don't worry, your greeting card must be different from everyone's, it is the most special!" ”
Lin Wanwan hugged me: "It's pretty much the same." ”
On the morning of Christmas Eve, it was unusually cold, and the school was like an air conditioner without a switch, and we shivered in the cold air it was constantly releasing from it.
I was afraid that the sprout bun in my hand would be taken away by this cold air, so I quickly ate it in three or two bites.
Lin Wanwan sniffed beside him: "It's too cold today." ”
I trembled and hugged Lin Wanwan's arm tightly: "You said it would snow today, it was really romantic to snow on the night of Christmas Eve!" ”
Speaking of snow, I couldn't help but get excited, Lin Wanwan touched my head: "I just told my good buddy that it will snow." ”
I asked, confused, "Your buddy?" Who is it? ”
Lin Wanwan pointed to the sky mysteriously: "It's him, cool." ”
Haha, I nodded: "Tell your buddy, it would be better if you could pile it up after a while." ”
When I walked into the classroom, I saw that some of my classmates had already started to send greeting cards.
I think when I was in middle school, I would receive a lot of greeting cards every Christmas Eve, and then everyone would compare with each other who had the most greeting cards and who had the best popularity.
And in order to avoid the embarrassment of someone sending you a greeting card and you didn't write it for him, we will also prepare a few greeting cards with a congratulatory message written but without a name.
One Christmas, I have a lot of memories.
When I was ready to study in the evening, I started sending out a lot of my greeting cards.
"Merry Christmas, Penpen!"
Just as I was thinking about it, a greeting card with a Christmas tree on it appeared in front of me.
I looked up and saw that it was Tian Xiaorou.
I happily took it with both hands, and the feeling of receiving a gift in the morning was really healing.
I looked at the greeting card in the drawer, full of joy, but when I looked at An Yu's desk, there was nothing.
Because An Yu is a day student and does not study at night, I took out the greeting card prepared for him in advance from my schoolbag and stuffed it into his drawer.
An Yu was stunned for a moment, he reached out and took out the greeting card: "What is this?" ”
"Christmas cards!" I blinked, "You don't think you've never received a Christmas card, do you?" ”
An Yu opened the greeting card, and inside it was my freewheeling style and handwriting.
The corners of An Yu's mouth rose slightly: "Thank you, I really have never received it." ”
I was a little surprised, and then patted An Yu on the shoulder: "Don't worry, this is the first one, but it is by no means the last!" ”
During class, I peeked out the window, looking for clues that it was going to snow tonight.
When school was out in the afternoon, I looked at Xu Xu and saw An Qi in the seat take out something from his schoolbag and stuff it directly into Xu Yue's hand.
"Merry Christmas, I knitted it with my own hands!" An Qi's voice was not loud, but it fell right into my ears.
After she finished speaking, she hung her schoolbag over her shoulder and walked away.
I stretched my neck and promised to put what I was holding on the table, and it was actually a scarf! It's still gray!
I looked at Anqi's back sourly as she left, and my eyes met the gaze that promised to turn to me.
I also wanted to be generous, but at this moment, I realized that I couldn't do it.
I buried my head in packing up the things on the table, walked to the promise seat, I deliberately stopped, looking at the scarf that was still on his table, I didn't expect An Qi's hand to be so skillful, a comparison, I felt that my scarf could not be sent out at all, and the feeling of disparity in my heart surged up, blocking me uncomfortable.
"I wasn't going to ask for it." Promise glanced at the scarf on the table.
I spit out a sentence sullenly: "People knit it for you with their own hands, and it is so well knitted..."
"Jealous?" Xu Promise tilted his head to look at me, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I just want your gift." ”。
I said angrily, "Who wants to give you a gift!" With that, he ran out of the classroom.