728 Stuffy gourd
It rained for several days, but it finally cleared.
The moist ground turned back to dryness, the sycamore leaves of Qingfeng No. 1 Middle School were swayed slowly by the breeze, and a banner with the words "Warmly welcome Tengya students to our school" was hung in a prominent place in the school.
These days, the impression labels that Class 1 students have with their new classmates are as follows:
Super beautiful.
A British school uniform is eye-catching and special among Qingfeng's cookie-cutter and unpretentious school uniforms.
I haven't spoken much, but I've certified that it sounds good.
High cold.
It's not cold, it's like... Too lazy to speak?
On that day, the squad leader Yan Qingyue brought her mother's bean paste stuffed green ball from home, and when she distributed it to everyone, she greeted her in a friendly manner, she raised her eyelids and lowered her eyelids, she didn't even bother to respond, she was a little cool proud.
She doesn't interact with the class, she sits alone in her position and is bored and lowers her head to press her phone.
And more often than not, it is - sleeping.
She seems to be seriously deficient in sleep every day, and she falls asleep from the beginning of her morning reading, and in the eyes of the head teacher Li Yuehui who wants to reprimand and finally endures it, she will not wake up until the end of class in the afternoon.
Just like it is now.
She was lying on the table, her long hair that was as smooth as silk and fine texture was scattered, covering her cheeks, buried in her arms, and her breathing was even and well-behaved like a cat.
I don't know how long I slept and got out of the chaotic sleepiness, Sheng Kite tilted her head sideways and moved her arm that was a little numb.
Before I could open my eyes, I felt a blinding light.
It's daylight.
Bother.
Sheng Yuan frowned slightly, subconsciously trying to find something to drive away this annoying light.
So she grabbed it casually, and the light was blocked.
The mood is just comfortable and satisfiedββ
"Hands."
The low magnetic and beautiful voice sounded low and cold.
Sheng Yuan opened his eyes suddenly.
Seeing her new tablemate, he was looking at her with a frown.
As the gaze opened, the rest of the body's senses woke up.
The palm of the hand came the warm feeling that came out from under the skin, and the bones of a hard, angular boy.
Sheng Yuan looked down and saw his hand clasping his wrist.
And his posture seemed to be about to pick up the book, but she was caught off guard by her wrist halfway to block the light.
ββ¦β¦β
It was lunch break, and everyone in the classroom was resting on their desks, and no one was paying attention.
Sheng Kite let go of his hand.
His wrists pulled back at the same time, and then he found the one he wanted to hold in the stack of books, placed it on the table, and spread it out.
Sheng Yuan glanced at it, it was an exercise, as if he was writing another exercise before she went to bed, and she dared to change to the next one after writing the previous one.
"Huh."
Sheng Yuan still maintained the posture of lying on the table, his thin white chin rested on his elbows, and his face was facing him: "Writing questions every day, aren't you boring?" β
She seemed to have just woken up before she asked on a whim.
But the man didn't react at all, his eyelashes were lowered, and his side face was cold.
"It turned out to be a stuffy gourd."
She muttered as if she was bored, and when she finished speaking, she ignored him and went back to sleep.
Behind.
The tip of the ballpoint pen slammed, and a little black mark appeared on the page.
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It is a hard truth, but the rent of shops around the school will always be doubled, because the students who come and go represent a fixed and permanent flow of people and consumption potential.
Across the two streets of Qingfeng and China, there is an underground video game city, with complete entertainment equipment and many types.
"How did you come up with the idea of coming to a place like this?"
Fu Yu looked at Sheng Kite in confusion, and as she walked inside, she stretched out her arms to block the crowd for Sheng Kite to avoid anyone touching her.
"What kind of place is this, can't I come?" Sheng Kite asked back strangely.
Fu Ji: "Not really. β
Mainly, he subconsciously thought that the mixed environment of dragons would not be what she should have come to.
Fu Ji was used to eating, drinking, and having fun, and he was already familiar with the surroundings, so he took out a recharge card and exchanged it for a basket of game coins, which can be used to consume most of the entertainment items here.
"Press this switch and you're going to go."
Fu Yu and Tong Sheng Yuan stood in front of a shooting machine, half-crouched down and stuffed a few game coins into the machine.
He explained the rules briefly: "After a while, the opposite basket will move from side to side, and you can stand closer to it to shoot and pick up the ball." β
The button is pressed, and a game sound sounds.
Sheng Kite was not very proficient at playing, and after throwing a few more, he quickly found the rules by himself.
She was playing, and Fu Ji stood aside to act as a coin-operated robot for her.
Midway.
Fu Ji's shoulder was patted and he met a group of acquaintances and friends from school.
"Leave me alone."
Sheng Kite shot the basket and didn't look back.
Knowing that she didn't want to be disturbed, Fu Yu followed a group of people to a short distance to chat for a while, and when he looked up again, he found that the Sheng Kite in front of the shooting machine was gone.
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Sheng Kite saw a familiar figure.
In a bunch of pink doll machine area.
It's not a school day, you don't need to wear a school uniform, today's temperature is 256 degrees, the person is wearing a simple white T-shirt and black trousers, and the clear figure stands in front of a crane machine, opens the glass door, and neatly places the dolls in the messy position one by one.
It was her new tablemate.
His eyes were downcast, the light above his head was bright, and the black hair on his forehead cast a shadow on his cold brow.
Suddenly sensing something, he turned aroundβ
Behind him, Sheng Kite tilted his head slightly, and a pair of apricot eyes were looking at him curiously.
She looked forward and landed on the small nameplate hanging on his chest, and then followed the words on it, reading it out one by one: "Crane machine administrator? β
"You're working here?"
As last time, he ignored her, turned his head, and went back to the doll.
"Little girl," at this time, a chubby middle-aged man walked over with a smile, he claimed to be the owner of the crane machine area, and enthusiastically sold to Sheng Kite: "Little girl, the dolls we have here are all exclusive copyright purchase channels, and there is no such style of crane machine in other places, do you want to catch it and play with it?" β
"And now our store is still engaged in card recharge activities, which is very cost-effective."
As he spoke, the boss moved a billboard with the words:
[Charge more, get more.] ]
[Charge 100 to get 120, charge 300 to get 400, charge 500 to get 700, rush 1000 to get 1500.] ]
"Little girl, look at it."
Sheng Yuan asked coldly: "Do you want to teach?" β
The boss was stunned: "What? β
Sheng Kite: "Charge the card, do you want to teach?" β
"Little girl, are you talking about crane machine teaching? Y-Haven't you played? The boss understood now, and immediately smiled and said: "Package, recharge package teaching!" β
Scan the code with a tick.
"The Alipay merchant collection code has arrived at 1,000 yuan."
The boss's eyes widened in surprise, and the girl in front of him withdrew her mobile phone, and her hand pointed directly at the young man in front of the crane machine, Qingling's voice.
"I want him to teach me."