When Lin Qingmeng's words fell, the expressions of the two became not very good, and they said with a disgusted face, "It's broken, and it's scum." ”

"Hahaha." Their disgusted appearance made Lin Qingmeng laugh without holding back. Zhang Biqian feels that they still have friendship, but not much.

"By the way, did you dictate the words, we just dictated the English words yesterday afternoon." Zhang Biqian made Lin Qingmeng petrified with a word, it was really Barbie Q.

"What, dictate where the words are, how, how much, whether you need to go to the blackboard or not." I have to say that the two of them really mastered Lin Qingmeng's seven inches.

Seeing Lin Qingmeng's anxious appearance, the smile changed to the faces of the two of them, from the reserved at the beginning to the unscrupulous at the back. Knowing that he had been deceived, Lin Qingmeng's claws stretched out towards the two.

"Ahem." Xu Wen's reminder made them reined in, and the sisters stopped fighting. Lin Qingmeng's little heart was pounding from beginning to end, and the old class walked up to them and stood beside them for a while.

Lin Qingmeng didn't know if he had looked at them, after all, from beginning to end, every one of them dared to raise their heads, and no one even knew when the old class left.

"Hahaha." Looking at the cowardice of the people in front of him, Shen Han laughed unabashedly.

"Laughing fart." Lin Chen peeked around and didn't find the figure of the old class, so he glanced back at Shen Han.

Shen Han didn't care at all, and sighed, "Don't be cowardly if you have the ability." ”

"The old lady doesn't care about your."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two were arrested.

"You two stand in the back for me." The old class looked angry, and Lin Qingmeng was a little stunned when he saw it.

The two of them secretly still competed with each other, and stood on the far left and far right in anger.

"Students, today is our second day of school. The sudden disaster shattered our original peace, and Wuhan has only just been unblocked. Although we took online classes during the winter vacation, I am sure you know whether it will help you or not. ”

As soon as he entered the school, everyone's news began to be blocked, and when he heard that Wuhan was unblocked, Lin Qingmeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When he first learned that Wuhan was closed, Lin Qingmeng's mind was confused. Later, she also thought about what would happen to her if she sealed her own city, Lin Qingmeng felt that she would definitely go crazy.

"Students, there are 91 days left before the college entrance examination today, and in the next 91 days, I hope you can calm down and fight hard for 91 days." Immediately after that, the principal said a lot of words.

The sun gradually rose, and Lin Qingmeng, who was shining on the dream upstairs, was in a trance, and it turned out that the countdown of a hundred days had passed unconsciously.

Lin Qingmeng didn't hear the latter words very clearly, she only knew that there was a number repeatedly dangling in her mind - 91.

After the teenager has been beaten, he always likes intermittent efforts.

Throughout the morning, the first class of the C department of the third year of high school was extremely quiet, and everyone was doing their own things in an orderly manner. It should be the 91st day in the morning that stimulated Lin Qingmeng, and she was full of energy all morning without the slightest tiredness.

The cold winter is gone, and the spring flowers are blooming. During the evening self-study, the students studied on their own as usual, looking at the dense numbers on the paper, Lin Qingmeng had a headache and wanted to escape, but finally picked up the pen and counted it.

"Buzz." The sound made her a little irritated, and she reached out and flashed in her ear to try to remove the noise. For a moment, her movements really worked, and gradually the sound in her ears disappeared, and she continued to write her homework.

Suddenly, there was some stinging pain in my left hand. Seeing that the math problem in his hand was calculating the key steps, Lin Qingmeng had no intention of anything else. But the pain in her hand became clearer and clearer, and she couldn't ignore it anymore.

His eyes swept away, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and continued to write the next question, but the pain continued.

Putting down the pen and looking for the wound, a yellow-brown needle was particularly clear in the light of the incandescent light. Born in the countryside, Lin Qingmeng couldn't help but see it many times. She squeezed her middle finger with the thumb of her left hand, carefully pinched it with her right hand, and gently pulled it out and placed it on the table. Sure enough, it was a bee sting, but it left its own sting in Lin Qingmeng's hand, and he was afraid that he would not be able to live.

Lin Qingmeng squeezed the stung place hard, trying to squeeze out its venom, but there was no venom for a long time, so he had to give up, and his normal skin turned red after a while.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chen noticed Lin Qingmeng's actions.

"It's okay, I just got stung by a bee." After a brief cleanup, she began to write her paper again. The wound began to hurt a little for some reason, and when I glanced at it, I noticed that it was red and swollen.

"Why don't you go to the school hospital later?" Lin Chen, who was shocked by the redness and swelling, was very worried.

"It's okay, it'll be fine tomorrow." The pain in her left hand diverted her attention a lot.

Ten minutes after class, Lin Qingmeng was still a little reluctant to squeeze again, and the place that was still red and swollen just now became a little hard at the moment. As the intensity increased, some dense beads of sweat oozed from Lin Qingmeng's forehead.

"What's wrong with your hands?" Shen Han turned around and was about to talk to Lin Chen, when he saw Lin Qingmeng fiddling with his hand.

"It's just being stung by a bee, it's not a big deal." After saying that, Xu Wen turned around, and after a few seconds, the person in front of him left his seat and walked outside.

When Lin Qingmeng withdrew his gaze from the door, he glanced at the clock on the blackboard, "There are still three minutes before class, why is he going out now?" After being curious, looking at the wound on her hand, Lin Qingmeng was a little speechless, she felt that she had some bad luck on her body today. You must know that they are on the fifth floor, and they usually don't see a single fly, but today a bee flew up and stung themselves.

Fortunately, Xu Wen's luck was good enough, and when he came back, there was no teacher in the classroom.

The stabbing sound of the door was slammed, and everyone thought it was the teacher coming, so they didn't look up much. Only Lin Qingmeng moved his neck the moment he heard the voice.

He walked in as if nothing was happening, not panicking at all.

When he approached, Lin Qingmeng found that he was carrying two bags in his hands, and he didn't know what they contained, and when he was puzzled, he saw him stretching out his hand and handing it to him.

Lin Qingmeng raised his puzzled little head, "Apply ice cubes to reduce swelling." In order to prevent the ice from melting quickly, Xu Wen deliberately put two layers on the bag containing the ice cubes.

The moment he took it, Lin Qingmeng was stunned: he went downstairs to find ice cubes for himself, but where did he find it?

When she put her hand into the ice, she felt a chill before she got close to the ice.

In the interval, she opened another bag, only to find that it was a cup of milk tea.

"Where did you find the ice?" Don't tell her that she went to the school hospital to get it, she won't believe that the school hospital will have this thing.

"When I bought milk tea, I asked my aunt to fill it for me separately." He didn't turn around, leaned back, and propped his back on Lin Qingmeng's table.

Lin Qingmeng's tears were really useless, she kept rolling in her eyes and wanted to flow out, she blinked her eyes hard to squeeze the tears back. For a long time, say thank you.

This evening self-study is destined to be extraordinary for Lin Qingmeng, and the last time he had such a touch was when he was in Baiji Yigao. It was an unusually hot noon, and I don't know if it was a faulty electrical circuit or something, and the air conditioner in the classroom suddenly stopped working.

The summer heat gradually filled the classroom, and everyone was sweating profusely, and the heat was unbearable. Some students walked out of the classroom and went to the end of the corridor to wash their faces. However, the heat permeated every corner, and the cold water of the past became a little warm.

I don't know how long it took for a gust of wind to blow, and some people began to take a nap in the breeze. Lin Qingmeng couldn't stay up a little and fell asleep.

In her sleep, she was sweating profusely and was sticky and uncomfortable. When she was half-asleep, a gust of wind blew, and she fell asleep again. After class, Lin Qingmeng learned that Yan Ran had fanned her for most of the afternoon self-study.

There are so few proofs that can be found in life to be cared for, so that with a little touch, Lin Qingmeng can remember it for a long time.

Take a sip of poplar nectar, and a sweetness comes from your mouth to your heart.

In fact, Lin Qingmeng didn't like Yangzhi manna much at all, she had always felt a little strange about the taste of mango, a bit like aspirin, and it was purely a busy choice when she pointed to it. Unconsciously, however, she seems to have become less disgusted with the taste, and even sometimes thinks it's pretty good.

"Qingmeng, that's good." Lin Chen, who had everything in his eyes, said with a smile, "How about it, do you want to consider making a promise." ”

Lin Qingmeng wanted to beat her angrily, but she was trapped in class. After looking past Lin Chen to the corridor, he hurriedly lowered his head and whispered, "The old class is here." ”

Lin Chen, who was still in high spirits just now, instantly got up, and hurriedly found his pen and pretended to write his homework.

Seeing her deceived appearance, Lin Qingmeng finally couldn't help laughing, Lin Chen realized that he had been deceived, and after looking out the window, he made a gesture to take revenge.

Lin Qingmeng's left hand was soaked in the ice, and he didn't have much strength to resist, so he put down his words, "Today I am a wounded, let's fight again in the future." ”

Seeing that the farce was about to end, Lin Qingmeng felt that his table paused again, and looked at the person in front of him with some confusion. The man didn't know it, and continued to push Lin Qingmeng's table.

In confusion, I felt a hot gaze staring at me, and a not-so-good premonition flashed in my mind. I didn't have time to look towards the front door, and sure enough, the old class was standing at the front door and watching the two of them.

Quickly retracting his gaze, it was obvious that Lin Chen had also discovered it. The two of them lowered their heads weakly, burying them lower and lower, and burying them lower and lower.

The old class did not discipline the two of them, but stood at the door of the classroom until the end of class.

I have to admire, playing psychological tactics, they are still too tender after all.