17. Today's orange juice is too sour
It's just a regular recess, but it's not a normal mood.
Yue Wenwen stood at the table and told Shi Yu that there were classmates looking for him at the door.
The giver went out.
Yue Wenwen spread out on the desk, her head resting on her two arms, and she turned her head to look at the door, what were they talking about...
That girl is so nice, her mouth is open and closed, as if Snow White is singing.
There is still those bright confidence in the eyes, and there are some shyness that can only be seen by girls.
Fang Chen suddenly blew at her behind Yue Wenwen, and Yue Wenwen trembled in fright, "What are you doing!" Yue Wen looked at him with a humble heart.
"That girl, it's good-looking, me, she, and giving, all of them are in the same class in elementary school. She is the captain of the brigade, Shi Yu is the leader of the squadron, and I am the captain of the squad... β
"It's pretty good."
"Her name is Anwen."
"It's an interesting name."
Yue Wenwen's mind was not here, and she chatted with Fang Chen without a match, Fang Chen was still chattering, Lin Sen flicked him with his hand, and went straight to the point, "You like her?" β
Fang Chen looked at Lin Sen in surprise, "Why do you like her?" It seems that Lin Sen is asking if he likes the grandma who buys popsicles on the side of the road.
Lin Sen was even more surprised, "You just said she was beautiful!" β
"Did I say that?"
"You said it."
"She? It's not as warm as the moon. Fang Chen's tone was full of disgust.
"Am I ugly?" Yue Wen Wen bounced up, and his face was hideous and he wanted to beat Fang Chen.
"Why are you inconsistent?" Lin Sen seems to have become a hundred thousand whys today, and he can't stop without asking questions.
"I say she's good-looking because she's objectively good-looking, not because I think she's good-looking..."
Fang Chen's words were not heard again.
Because she saw it, An Wen handed Shi a letter, a light beige envelope.
Shi Zhi took it.
Because he was facing away from the classroom, I couldn't see his expression, I could only see that An Wen was smiling very sweetly, like a cream ice cream. The girl next to her breathed a sigh of relief as she handed over the letter.
During the afternoon self-study, Mr. Li announced that the lower grades would join the radio gymnastics during the big recess starting tomorrow, so that the students could prepare.
There was a sigh in the class.
Yue Wenwen is writing a math error book, sorting out the questions one by one, and I don't know when I will finish it.
But Yue Wenwen always felt that this was much more meaningful than just looking at it as an essay for her afternoon self-study.
She used a knife to cut the rolls, cut them crookedly, and glued them on...
I don't know when it was, Shi Xiang bowed down and leaned over cautiously, "Yue Wenwen, please eat braised pork ribs at noon." There was a lot of flattery in his voice.
Yue Wenwen snorted in her heart.
In fact, at that moment, a lot of replies flashed in Yue Wenwen's mind, and the first thing she thought of was, you go and eat pork ribs peacefully. Then it occurred to me that we hadn't reconciled and couldn't eat together. What I thought of again was, this girl doesn't dare to eat with you, and I can't afford to take care of you as soon as you throw your hand and leave.
But in fact, the reality is that Yue Wen lowered her eyes and said very meekly, okay.
Shi Yu straightened up and continued to be busy with his own business, and Yue Wenwen saw that the corners of his mouth were not so stiff.
After a while, Shi Yu suddenly came over again, looked at Yue Wenwen with a sincere face, and said, "The wrong question book is not sorted out like this, it needs to be classified." β
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The braised pork ribs in the big canteen are the most delicious, and they will be sold out if they go late, and the queue is particularly long.
Yue Wenwen has only eaten once, and he has boasted countless times with Tingwei, the braised pork ribs here are ruddy in color, glowing with golden light, take a bite, salty and delicious, and the meat juice is moist... Tingwei ignored her every time and continued to eat broccoli.
At this time, Shi Yu sat opposite, Yue Wenwen's attention was on the ribs, and the envelope just now.
"That day, I originally wanted to help you with your tuition, so I left first."
Yue Wenwen tossed the broth of the ribs into the rice and did not speak.
"I'm sorry, Moon Wenwen." The eyes of the giver are clear.
Yue Wenwen looked up at him, this was one of the few people who dared to look him directly into the eyes. "I'm not angry, it was originally because I didn't listen to you carefully, so I made you angry, and you invited me to eat pork ribs."
Shi Yu smiled, showing his tiger teeth, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy still laughed like a child, very cute and gentle. "Is there enough to eat, do you want to eat anything else?" There was a slight lightness in his voice.
Yue Wenwen suddenly felt a little aggrieved, a little awkward, and a little guilty.
Shi Yu should go and eat peacefully, Yue Wenwen's heart suddenly appeared such a sentence.
"I still want to drink orange juice", Shi Xiang went to buy it.
Today's orange juice is too sour.