Chapter 21: Don't worry, I'm there for you
Mo Xi wanted to be in charge of arranging the tables and chairs, and when he was about to finish the arrangement, he suddenly saw a classmate suspected of "destroying" the fruits of his labor, moved the table, and immediately rushed up: "This classmate, what do you mean by moving the tables and chairs I just finished arranging aside?" "He looks like a little devil if he is not smiling.
"I'm in charge of sweeping the floor, you're running too fast, I'm not done sweeping you yet, you can't blame me." This classmate was not frightened, but he was still a little cowardly.
"Oh, got it. Sorry for misunderstanding you. Mo Xi wanted to find out that he was wrong, so he apologized embarrassedly, and decided to cool down first, however, he heard an even worse news: "There are still people mopping the floor behind me after I finish sweeping the floor, you don't have to rush to put the tables and chairs back." It is indeed a kind reminder, but for Mo Xixiang, the child who "has the most glorious labor", it is like a bolt from the blue: "You tease me, right?" "I thought to myself: Do you have to do it all over again? Don't! I wanted to cry again without tears.
A white figure passed by the door of the classroom.
Mo Xi wanted to be loveless: I finally finished arranging the tables and chairs, and I had to arrange them again! Although I was usually cheated by my father at home, it was the first time in school.
The white-clothed figure outside the door entered the classroom.
"Assistant Leng, why are you here?" Teacher Feng asked with a smile. I heard that this cold assistant is usually very cold, and there are few teachers in the office who can talk to him, so he can only smile awkwardly to hide his embarrassment, the point is that he never laughs much, and the principal is also very concerned about this high-level cold assistant, saying that it is not a big deal to usually accommodate it.
Unexpectedly, outside of reason, Leng Qingwei didn't answer anything, and Teacher Feng could only laugh dryly on the spot, which was very ugly.
"Wow, Assistant Leng is here!" The girls in the classroom were the first to react, and the originally oppressive labor atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became clear.
Mo Xi thought about it and just wanted to shout Brother Wei, why are you here, seeing a group of girls surrounding Leng Qingwei, he had to give up, blow the northwest wind for a while, and wait for the mopping people to mop the ground and then rearrange the tables and chairs.
However, Leng Qingwei didn't pay attention to the group of girls who were swarming over, but turned around and walked in the direction that Mo Xi wanted. Before Mo Xi could react, he heard the cold assistant whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I'm by your side." ”
Mo Xi thought about it for a long time, but when he came to his senses, he found that Brother Wei, who had been in the summer vacation for almost a summer, had changed a lot again: he had become his own math classroom assistant; It's still so good-looking, but it's more temperamental. But what touched me the most was that Brother Wei, who had been by his side since childhood, still guarded me who didn't grow up.
You said that you will not be there for a summer vacation, and you are still by my side. You did it.
Mo Xi thought that he was finally happy, and giggled to himself, and sure enough, he was still a simple child who had not grown up, and he scared the classmates who were still working on the side: Mo Xi thought that he also saw that Assistant Leng was a nymphomaniac?
However, when he saw the eyes of the thousand knives killed by the cold treatment, he immediately stopped looking and worked hard.
"Mo Xi thought that the classmate had already lined up the tables and chairs before, but the students who swept and mopped the floor were relatively slow and couldn't catch up with her, so I came to help her arrange the tables and chairs together." Assistant Leng, who cherished words like gold, finally spoke, but he didn't expect to say this.
However, as the head teacher, Teacher Feng didn't dare to say anything to the walking refrigeration god, so he could only agree: "Assistant Leng, you have a heart." Thinking in his heart, Mo Xi wondered what the relationship between this little girl and Assistant Leng was.
The other three sisters in the classroom had been keeping an eye on the situation, whispering about it as they were almost done.
Jin Zili started his own brain supplement as the first person to gossip: "Mo Xi and Assistant Leng should have known each other for a long time, they are good playmates in childhood, or childhood sweethearts who have lived together since childhood, or fiancés who have a marriage contract...... In fact, Jin Zili has already guessed that he is not far from ten.
Ye Jianyan continued to add: "Assistant Leng is such a walking delicate ice sculpture and Mo Xi think that this enthusiastic optimist will not have anything to do in his usual life, right?" ”
Li Shuxu is thinking according to his own unique brain circuit: "The two personalities, one cold and one hot, can just complement each other, and there is no big problem." The point is, there must be JQ! The three of them put their heads together and laughed evilly.
On the other hand, Liu Yuanmo, a top student, doesn't care much about the relationship between girls, but just wants to ask a few math questions to see how much ability the high-achieving students who graduated from Harvard have, and whether they will not be limited to doing problems, but all-round development in all aspects.
With the joint efforts of Assistant Leng and Mo Xixiang, the table and chair finally completed the task before the first class in the afternoon.
At this time, Mo Xi really wanted to go back to his childhood and give his brother Wei a big bear hug......
The first class in the afternoon is the school's special course - reading experience, in the library, the teacher leads the students in, let the students choose the books they are interested in, and then at the end of the semester hand in three different genres of reading feelings, no less than 800 words. In the first class, don't rush to write, and feel the atmosphere of immersive reading. That's what most students think.
Next to a row of bookshelves, Li Shuxu looked for the novels he wanted to read, slowly looked at all kinds of books on the shelves, and silently admired in his heart: It is indeed a big school, and the quality and quantity of books are high. I finally found the detective mystery novel I wanted to read, the work of Keigo Higashino, and I was about to reach out to get it, but I was taken by someone on the other side. Li Shuxu thought about it, forget it, there shouldn't be only one, so he went to the front desk to ask about the situation.
"Is there still Keigo Higashino's "Malice"?" Li Shuxu has been thinking about this book for a long time, and has always wanted to find a chance to read it.
"Sorry, the last one was just borrowed, and there are "White Night Walking" and "Unrequited Love" to borrow." The librarian replied politely and with a smile.
"Can you tell me who borrowed the book? Thank you. Li Shuxu is a quiet girl at first glance, with a very good personality and temper for others, which makes people look very comfortable.
"It's Liu Yuanmo from your class." For girls who are pleasing to the eye, the librarian is still willing to lend a helping hand, and at a glance you know that she is a child who loves to learn.
"Thank you so much." After thanking him, Li Shuxu felt a little joy in his heart, and he was also at a loss: did I ask him to lend me the book after reading it, or wait for him to put it back on the bookshelf before getting it? What if I borrow it again and can't find it?
Li Shuxu thought about it, the book borrowed by the male god was stained with fairy energy, and he must read it, and the second-hand fairy energy was greatly discounted.
So, I walked around the library and found the seat where Liu Yuanmo was sitting, and I wanted to walk over gently and ask politely with a smile, but I found that I didn't want to or dare to break this beautiful picture at all: the warm sunlight poured warmth on the desktop and bookshelves through the window lattice; The people at the table were reading the books and taking notes, and their slender fingers were holding the pen and writing "brush"; Sitting upright, without the slightest hunchback, the edge of the shirt can faintly glimpse the delicate collarbone, which is a natural beauty, and I don't want to disturb it.