CH.21 How can it be disgusting?
Cao Aiqing is a good child who studies hard and maintains self-discipline.
As soon as the alarm clock rings at 6 o'clock in the morning, she will get out of bed on time, spend half an hour washing, tie her hair neatly into a ponytail, then do half an hour of listening exercises, wait until 7 o'clock to say hello to her mother, and then go out to catch the bus to school.
She likes the black rice porridge at the bun shop at the school gate, which is her regular breakfast, and she will come to buy a bowl every day, add two spoonfuls of sugar, and the taste is a little greasy, but she just likes this taste.
"Hey, you see, Xiao Liangfa's circle of friends last night was a photo with He Tianran!"
Behind him, several girls in the same class were eating steamed buns and discussing enthusiastically.
Cao Aiqing blew the hot porridge and put it out of his mouth, only to hear the classmates continue:
"What?! I'll take a look~ Wow, it's so intimate, but didn't you say before that Wen Liang likes Zhang Zhifan? ”
"That's right! I don't know why, Wen Liang deleted all the previous selfies yesterday! She wouldn't really like He Tianran, would she? ”
"Huh? Don't dismantle my CP! I've been knocking on Wen Fan since my first year of high school, why is this otaku? Disgusting to death! ”
Evil...... Heart?
It turns out that classmate He has such an impression in the eyes of other girls?
Obviously, I haven't had much contact with others, and subjective assumptions are really harmful, so it's no wonder that classmate He has always been very withdrawn.
Cao Aiqing felt that today's porridge didn't seem to be very sweet, so she added another spoonful of sugar.
"I said that He Tianran must not have a good heart when he went to the boxing gym opened by Wen Liang's family to practice boxing, and Wen Liang probably just took him as a friend."
"Maybe it'...... Warm and cool is to send a photo and want to be angry? After all, as soon as the scandal broke out yesterday, the squad leader couldn't sit still, and took the initiative to change his position. ”
"Wow, you have a point! If that's the case, it's too sweet! ”
"I hope the squad leader can understand Xiao Liang's intentions, but he suddenly feels a little pitiful."
"What's pitiful, a dead otaku like him, he doesn't even deserve to be the second male in film and television dramas, he just acts as a tool man!"
"Squeak~"
Cao Aiqing got up silently after drinking the porridge, and the stool slid to the ground and made a slight harsh sound.
A few female classmates who were eating breakfast watched Cao Aiqing's tall back gradually move away, and discussed again:
"Classmate Cao is really a goddess, she is so beautiful in school uniforms, if only I had her figure."
"Yes, in fact, I also knocked her to the squad leader, but they interacted too little."
"Wow sister, if you want to talk about this, then I can tell you about my brain supplement theater......"
Hong Kong Middle School started early reading at half past seven, and the classroom of Class 2 of the third year of high school had already sat down, and students arrived at the door one after another, but there were still some empty seats.
Time passed minute by minute, and seeing that the class bell was about to ring at eight o'clock, the head teacher Chen Mei had already entered the classroom.
"Well, let's talk about something before class......
Chen Mei looked around and saw that almost all the classmates in the class had arrived, so he knocked on the blackboard and said.
"There will be an orientation party next month, and all the sophomores and juniors of high school will have one or two programs in each class to welcome your juniors and sisters......"
Before she finished speaking, there was a cheer from the audience, because at the annual welcome party, the programs of their class are often the most popular, not because of the cohesion or planning ability of their class, but because of the existence of art students like Wen Liang and Zhang Zhifan.
"Okay, I can see the squad leader playing the piano again!"
"I'm looking forward to what kind of song Wen Liang will sing this year."
"It's better for the two of them to cooperate, the squad leader plays the piano, and sings warmly!"
"Wow, what a fairy combination this is! Seconded! ”
"Seconded plus two!"
Seeing that the students were so positive, Chen Mei smiled and pressed his hand:
"Then this task will trouble our literary and art committee to organize it, okay, Wen Liang?"
Wen Liang was originally holding her mobile phone in the desk to send a message to He Tianran, but when she heard the teacher call her name, she suddenly raised her head and smiled brightly:
"Yes, teacher."
After receiving the student's reply, Chen Mei continued:
"Well, then we'll go to ...... now"
"Report!"
The voice at the door of the classroom interrupted Chen Mei's speech, and she looked a little annoyed, she has always had no good face for this kind of student who is almost late, especially in her own class.
It's just that when he saw that the person standing outside the door was He Tianran, Chen Mei's anger turned into doubt.
Now even if it is replaced by Zhang Zhifan, she will educate her, but she will ...... to He Tianran
When she checked the number of people just now, she didn't notice the boy's absence.
The sense of presence is low, but he never causes trouble, he looks honest, and this monthly exam is also a student who has made a lot of progress.
Maybe something is delaying on the way.
Chen Mei looked serious, but he didn't mean to blame, he just said in a deep voice: "Naturally, pay attention next time, the teacher knows that you are not a person who likes to be late, come in." ”
"Thank you, teacher......"
Cao Aiqing in the audience listened to the conversation between teachers and students in his ears, and his eyes were focused on the books.
A familiar woody scent crept into her nostrils, and the boy sat down beside her with some restraint.
Only then did she raise her head and glance at He Tianran.
"You ...... yesterday Didn't sleep well? ”
Looking at the boy's somewhat tired face and obvious dark circles, she asked softly.
"Hmm...... ...... playing games"
He Tianran also whispered, and at the same time took out the textbook.
"Play less games and take a break."
"Hmmm......"
After a short exchange, the two began to "concentrate" on the lesson.
He Tianran would not say the words "Because I got your WeChat, I was so excited that I lost sleep all night".
It's just that his repeated drowsiness attracted Cao Aiqing's sideways glances several times.
In order not to affect the girl's class, He Tianran forcibly suppressed his sleepiness, but every time he blinked, he felt that his eyelids were very heavy.
He closed his eyes, tilted his head forward, and then suddenly woke up, the whole process was very ignorant, but he had to pretend to be awake.
Cao Aiqing saw everything in her eyes, recalled what the female classmates in the bun shop said, and couldn't help but turn her head and the corners of her mouth rose.
This kind of He Tianran, who cares about the state of class at the same table, is obviously sleepy to death but is sobriety, how can it be so unbearable as they say?
He's just a little homely,
A bit introverted,
But, never disgusting!
The textbook on He Tianran's desk stood up unconsciously, and he blinked, thinking that he had read it wrong......
"Naturally, you can take the opportunity to sleep for a while, and I will help you watch the teacher."
Cao Aiqing's words penetrated into He Tianran's ears like a dream, as if with a hypnotic magic, as the vision slowly blurred, the boy's strong head slowly lay on the table, and after a while, he fell asleep peacefully.