Chapter 32: Back to School

The holiday has come to an end in laughter, and it's time to go back to school.

After another boring journey, this time Ah Jie didn't have a seat in the same carriage as Lin Wanjing. Play games, watch movies or something, and time just passes.

Around the afternoon, the bullet train slowly drove into the terminal of Ah Jie's trip, and with the crowd, the three of them dragged their boxes out of the train station.

Although the relationship between the two has been confirmed, Ah Jie and Lin Wanjing have not thought about holding hands in front of Zhang Xiaoxiao openly.

After all, Ah Jie and Lin Wanjing are in the Fenghua Literature Club, one is the vice president of the Literature Club, and the other is the rising star of the Literature Club. Both of them can be said to be people at the level of the literary club, and if they are known to others and spread to the literary club, it will definitely be a big news. The two don't want to be so eye-catching for the time being.

As for whether Zhang Xiaoxiao can keep the secret airtightly, Ah Jie and Lin Wanjing have also discussed it seriously together before, and then reached a consensus very unanimously.

That is, don't tell her first.

After returning to school, in front of everyone, especially in front of Zhang Xiaoxiao, what was the situation of the two of them before, and what kind of situation should be maintained first.

Before going back to the dormitory, Ah Jie didn't forget to take out Lin Wanjing's bracelet and return it to her, and smiled at her when Zhang Xiaoxiao was not paying attention.

"This bracelet, it's good."

Indeed, without this bracelet, without Lin Wanjing's careless drop, without Ah Jie's pick-up, there might not be Lin Wanjing's one-minute blessing to Ah Jie on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Indirectly, there is no Lin Wanjing's intentions, nor Ah Jie's honesty, maybe the two of them are still in a state of unaware of the clouds, and the relationship between the two of them has not yet pierced the membrane.

However, Lin Wanjing didn't hear what Ah Jie meant, but thought that Ah Jie was praising her bracelet for being beautiful and good-looking, and said thank you in response.

"No thanks, isn't your thank you enough?" Ah Jie had two small dimples on both sides of his cheeks, as if he had warmed up the wine, and looked at Lin Wanjing with a smile.

This time, it was finally Huigen who was smart, Lin Wanjing looked at Ah Jie's strange expression at this time, and immediately heard the meaning of Ah Jie's words.

Yes, what do you want, a minute of blessing is not a thing, and in the end everyone gives it out as a thank you gift.

Lin Wanjing stared at Ah Jie strangely for a moment, and then with a shy look from him, and then returned to the dormitory with Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was waiting next to him.

When Ah Jie dragged the box back to the dormitory, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the monk holding dumbbells inside. After a month and a half, the monk became whiter, his body was stronger, and the lines of his muscles were more smooth and visible.

During the Chinese New Year, the big fish and meat didn't eat fat him, so it seems that he should have exercised a lot.

He was very happy to see Ah Jie coming, so he put down the dumbbells and pretended to swing his sleeves.

The emperor deigned to greet his courtiers.

Sins and sins ~

I haven't seen him for many days, and I miss it very much.

Aiqing is exempt from courtesy, and he is flat~

The monk made a gesture to hold Ah Jie's shoulder.

Get lost~

Are you still in the play? You're a dramatist!

Ah Jie put the backpack and box away, the monk came over and asked if he had brought souvenirs or something, Ah Jie glanced at him and said that he had brought it, and then took out a bunch of things from the backpack, all of which were Ah Jie's local souvenirs.

Seeing so many delicious foods, the monk's eyes lit up, and he also said that he also brought some of his famous souvenirs, and when the time came, he put them on the table with the things they brought, and the table was full of a large table, and the scene was so exciting!

A few people around a table is like a banquet, and you can let go of eating!

"You're not afraid of diarrhea?" Ah Jie reminded the monk.

The monk waved his hand, touched his stomach with a nonchalant expression and said, "No! My stomach is so good, what goes into my stomach, digest it all! ”

The third person who came to the dormitory was Lao Han, he was dressed in dust, and when he saw Ah Jie and the monk, he showed enthusiasm, and a bear hugged him, almost suffocating the two of them.

Then there is Uncle Nine, I didn't expect him to shave his beard clean, and maybe he even got a hairstyle during the holidays, which looks very suitable for him, because he is wearing a handsome dress, and now I look closely, ouch, I'll go, it's quite a handsome guy.

Not long after Uncle Nine arrived at the dormitory, another one came, that is, the handsome old Ke, who dragged a big and heavy-looking suitcase, and shouted as soon as he entered the door, "Brother, I'll bring you something delicious."

In the end, it was Lao Yang, who was long overdue, but there was no change, he was still the same little white face as always.

Since everyone has arrived, in the face of the monk's proposal, everyone didn't say anything, indeed they all brought some souvenirs, especially Lao Ke brought the most, and it felt like he had brought the souvenirs from the entire store.

As the evening approached, everyone didn't want to go out to eat, so they took out all the things, and a large table full of souvenirs could already fill their stomachs.

Ah Jie and Lao Han they chose something to eat, the monk really did not refuse to come, relying on his own people and horses to eat a large amount of food, I really want to taste every souvenir, and from time to time I also exclaimed that it was enjoyable.

However, the result was unsatisfactory, and soon, the monk tasted the bitterness.

When the monk came out of the toilet with a kidney deficiency on his face, his face was full of discomfort.

Originally, the monk had eaten well just now, but when he was halfway through eating, suddenly his stomach was uncomfortable, and he kept screaming as if he was protesting, so he had no choice but to pick up a roll of paper and rush into the toilet at a fast speed in everyone's surprised expressions.

This row is half an hour, and a river of spring water flows eastward! I'm afraid he drained all the food he ate today.

What a loss, what a loss!

Now where does he still have the feeling of leaving a fragrant lip and teeth just now, such a toss, the monk is in a state of collapse, think about a certain part of the pain is still a little spicy.

Looking at the expressions of everyone who couldn't help but laugh, the monk looked like he wanted to cry without tears.

After all, you can't live if you do your own evil!

Seeing the monk come out, Lao Han hurriedly reminded him: "The monk should open the window inside, otherwise when we take a bath later, we will smell a smell of local products as soon as we enter the toilet." ”

Hahaha (ಡωಡ) hiahiahia~

Everyone slapped the table and laughed wildly~

Seeing that the monk had been pulling for more than half an hour, Lao Yang couldn't help but tease him and said to him: "What, the emperor is about to die like this?" ”

The monk clutched his stomach and returned to his seat and threw him a wide eye.

"Get out, get out of here! I'm like this, can't you hope I'm okay?! ”

"Laugh! Still laughing! Are you still human?! ”

Looking at the way the monk is suffering now, Ah Jie shook his head helplessly, who told him to eat everything, just now he was complacent and said that he was iron, and everything that could be eaten was steel. He patted his chest and called himself the little prince of steel, and he could digest everything he could eat, so there was no need to worry about it at all!

Uncle Nine stopped laughing, handed him a cup of hot water, and took a bottle of Huo Xiang Zhengqi Oral Liquid from Lao Yang to him.

"Come on, little prince of steel, drink some hot water, and drink this later, it's better."

The monk, who has been in good health since he was a child, has basically never had any diseases, and rarely takes medicine, indicating that he has never drunk this thing, and when he took it from Uncle Jiu, he asked with a puzzled face.

"What is this?"

Everyone was a little incredulous, and looked at the monk blankly, seeing that his hands and feet were a little cold.

Everyone's eyes were focused on themselves, which made the monk a little overwhelmed.

"Why do you look at me like this, I really don't know, I haven't been sick and taken medicine since I was a child."

No wonder the monk eats indiscriminately, it turns out that there is a reason~

"It's an all-purpose engine oil, it's used to lubricate the machine inside you, you just drink it." Lao Ke saw that he really didn't know him, so he thought he was professionally symbolic.

After that, everyone continued to eat and chat, leaving the monk to drink hot water next to him, holding Huoxiang Zhengqi oral liquid to self-pity.

Now, looking at the table full of souvenirs, he couldn't be greedy, and he didn't have the mood or ability to dare to eat those souvenirs anymore, so he could only extinguish the idea of food in his heart, frowning and smothering the bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Oral Liquid into his stomach.

A cup of hometown, a cup of local specialties~