Chapter 8 The lights behind you are sparkling

After evening self-study, Lin Shuliang went to the dance studio to get something, ran in a hurry, and at the corner of the stairs, he was tripped by a boy, and then fell to the ground.

The boy was very thin and white, and looked a little eerie in the light, especially his elusive smile.

The hair is a bit long, almost covering the eyes. Overall, he was a good-looking boy, but he was a ruffian, which was very inconsistent with his own temperament.

Lin Shuliang was busy going home, immediately stood up, and said arrogantly: "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it, let's go." Her palm was piercing, and she gasped in pain.

The boy turned to see her leave, put away his smile, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's boring, I obviously did it on purpose." Fortunately, he didn't say this to Lin Shuliang, otherwise Lin Shuliang would definitely blow up on the spot, knowing that he was not so easy to speak.

Shen Xinghe was still standing on the first floor waiting for her, still holding a small note in his hand, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was a question that he hadn't made.

Lin Shuliang admired his spirit of competing with math problems. She was on the second floor, and she could look up by shouting Shen Xinghe, and she was about to call him by name when a teacher came over.

"Xinghe, aren't you going home yet?" It was his math teacher.

"Hello teacher." He didn't answer why he didn't go home. Seeing the sticky notes in his hand, the math teacher smiled.

There is no teacher who doesn't like studious students, especially top students like Shen Xinghe.

"You must have been struggling with it since the evening self-study, right? I don't see you even attended. The math teacher knew everything about him, but there was no blame in his tone.

He smiled,

"Uh-huh. This is seen in a practice book. The teacher took his note,

"I'll see." Lin Shuliang had to follow them unhurriedly and didn't bother. After a long time, the teacher said, "No wonder you think about it for so long, this question is very complicated." In this way, I will take a photo, go back and sort out my thoughts, and talk to you tomorrow. Shen Xinghe handed the question to the teacher,

"Then trouble you, teacher, you don't have to shoot, I'll give you this directly."

"Okay, I'll send you back, it's not safe at night." Shen Xinghe had long known that Lin Shuliang was following behind, so he deliberately slowed down.

He politely declined the teacher's kindness,

"It's okay, I've got someone to pick it up." He unconsciously looked behind him when he spoke, and the teacher turned around to find that there was a girl, and the teacher looked at Shen Xinghe meaningfully,

"I have to remind you, the college entrance examination is just around the corner, don't drop the chain." When I was a student, I was regarded by teachers and parents as a beast of prey, comparable to a drug.

Shen Xinghe smiled,

"Teacher, you misunderstood. Lin Shuliang and I are neighbors, and her mother comes to pick us up every day, not what you think. "The parents of the girls came to pick them up, which shows that they are very relieved.

The math teacher is a little embarrassed,

"That's it, I've thought about it too much, then I'll go back first, you guys be careful on the road." Lin Shuliang was close enough to hear their conversation.

She stepped forward,

"Why do teachers and classmates misunderstand the relationship between us?" She was puzzled. Shen Xinghe glanced at her,

"What misunderstanding?"

"We all thought we might be a couple, or I liked you, you liked something like that." She said it frankly,

"I really don't understand them." She didn't have any thoughts about Shen Xinghe in her heart, so she could speak so openly.

Shen Xinghe also understood, looked at his watch,

"Those who are clean are self-purifying, and they don't care what others think. Let's go, Auntie should have been waiting for a long time. In order to take care of her, Lin Shuliang's mother deliberately resigned from her job, saying that the third year of high school was a critical period and must be taken seriously.

said that he was taking care of her, but in fact it was more like taking care of Shen Xinghe. Mother Lin gets up every day to make breakfast and make supper, and asks Shen Xinghe what he wants to eat every day, Lin Shuliang is very jealous.

Sometimes when she complained, her mother would say, "When your grades are as good as Xinghe, I will ask you what you eat every day." "Tsk...... I don't want to say it bluntly, her grades in the next life can't catch up with Shen Xinghe!

Thinking of this, they had already walked to the school gate, and they had been looking for a long time but no one had been seen, and her mother had not yet come.

Luo Yun saw them and walked over to talk to Lin Shuliang: "Shuliang, I saw your mother down there, she came in a white car, you go over quickly." "The white car?

It should have been borrowed, and her dad's car was black.

"Okay, thanks!" Lin Shuliang said. Luo Yun was very shy in front of the person she liked, she gently squeezed Lin Shuliang's hand,

"See you tomorrow." After saying that, the person left. o just pinched her piercing hand, Lin Shuliang screamed in pain,

"This Luo Yun is really good at picking places." Shen Xinghe asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing, let's go." She said, shaking her hands. Shen Xinghe saw that there was blood on her hands, so he said, "Wait for me for two minutes." He quickly went to the convenience store and bought a Band-Aid, as well as alcohol cotton cloth.

When Lin Shuliang reacted, he had already walked back.

"Give me your hand." Shen Xinghe said. She obediently took her hand over, and Shen Xinghe disinfected it with an alcohol cotton cloth.

When the alcohol touched the wound, Lin Shu was stunned and didn't say a word. The first is that she is not a delicate little girl, and the second is that she has been dancing since elementary school, and she has suffered countless injuries and is used to it.

Shen Xinghe knew this, but he still wiped his wound and blew gently. The summer was too hot, and the air he blew was also hot, which made Lin Shuliang's palms a little hot.

"Alright, let's go." Shen Xinghe has already put on a band-aid. Lin Shuliang pressed,

"Thanks. Let's go, my mom will say I'm slow again. As he spoke, he ran and jumped forward. Her hair was still the pill head at noon, her facial features became vivid because of laughter, and the light fell behind her, dotted with stars, shining in the night.

Shen Xinghe chuckled and followed behind her.