"The prize is not the same item, the school asked me to hand it over on my behalf, for the sake of fairness, I got a few notes, you can take whatever you draw, if you don't like to negotiate and exchange privately!" Brother Zeng said, took out a few identical folded slips of paper and put them on the lectern, "Come up and smoke!" ”

I like it, Du Jue and other six classmates took the notes one after another, Lin Ying drew a set of European-style retro quills, Zhong Xiaoman drew a steel notebook gift box, Peng Yonghui drew a retractable book stand, Li Lefu drew a small alarm clock that can write messages at will, Du Jue drew a foldable creative book lamp, and finally I liked it, and drew a set of hero pens.

A few people couldn't wait to open the prizes and enjoy them until the end of class.

Lin Ying was very satisfied with the gift drawn, and said happily: "It's such a beautiful and creative quill pen, I like it so much!" Be sure to keep it. ”

"Congratulations, I have a steel notebook, but I don't need it right now." Although Zhong Xiaoman didn't draw the small alarm clock he wanted, he had already thought about the use of the notepad.

"Why don't you exchange with Li Lefu? Maybe he wanted to? Lin Ying proposed.

"Forget it, I think he's quite satisfied with his prize, so he won't change it."

After Du Jue got the book lamp, he threw it to his liking if he didn't look at it, and pretended to be disgusted and said: "Here you go, I don't have to pick up the lamp to read at night, I can't use this thing." ”

"Then you take it home and put it in your room, how can you give me your prize?"

"There is no shortage of lamps in my room, do you want it, don't you want me to throw it away!"

"Hey, give it to me, why are you like this? Good prizes are so disrespectful! She gave him a blank look and took the book lamp, which she liked a lot.

It's just that she looked at the hero pen in her drawer and wondered if she would give it to Gu Yiran, would he want it?

I like to use a fountain pen or not, most of my classmates now use a gel pen, this pen looks very good, but it's a waste of place, but I'm not sure if Gu Yiran will like it.

I like to hesitate, and I didn't notice that Du Jue had been staring at her, staring at the pen gift box in her hand.

It didn't matter if he used a pen or not, and he didn't care what the gift was, but he wanted to give it he liked, but she ...... Don't seem to want to give it to yourself at all?

Du Jue turned his head and lay on the table and pretended to sleep.

After the first evening self-study class, I like to send a message to Gu Yiran and ask him to meet in the art classroom.

Gu Yiran agreed.

I like to go to the classroom first, I didn't dare to turn on the lights, my heart was pounding, I was a little nervous, and I imagined the scene in my mind, what if Gu Yiran refused? What if he doesn't like it?

"Gu Yiran, this is my prize, although I don't know if you like it or not, I still want to give it to you, I hope you like it......"

She had done a rehearsal in advance in her heart, but when Gu Yiran appeared, she couldn't remember what she expected at all.

"Like?" Gu Yiran appeared at the door of the classroom.

I like to look at him, hand out the things in my hand, and say with a cold face: "Fountain pen, I don't like to use it, do you want to give it to you?" ”

"Why?" Gu Yiran asked subconsciously.

"I don't like to use it, it's a pity to throw it away, if you don't want it, forget it, I'll ask casually."

I like to see that Gu Yiran hasn't answered, and he has to leave when he takes back his things.

But she was grabbed by Gu Yiran, and she wanted to hold her hands in the dark, the back of her hand was touched by his palm, it was very warm, and even a little hot, she blushed again and her heart jumped.