Wen Jiulan frowned subconsciously, the corners of her lips unconsciously pursed down, and she felt a little irritable in her heart.

He raised his eyes and looked around, although he didn't pay much attention to the people in the class, but he had an excellent memory in the end, and he immediately noticed the change in position in the class.

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen, good morning!" Xie Tiannian was just immersed in his homework, and the friction between the tip of the pen and the paper was about to spark, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all.

When he finally finished making up his homework, he turned around abruptly and greeted Wen Jiulan enthusiastically.

Needless to hear Jiulan answer, he continued, "When I was reading in the morning, Teacher Chen came over and changed the position! So I'll sit in front of you Brother Wen from now on, isn't it super surprised! ”

Tong Lizi was lying on the table to catch up on sleep, and was disturbed by Xie Tiannian's voice, and slapped a physics book on Xie Tiannian's arm with his backhand, "Xie Tiannian, can you be quiet?" ”

It was even more painful to let Xie Tiannian not talk than to kill him, Xie Tiannian could only respond aggrievedly, and turned back with his mouth open.

He still has another homework that he hasn't copied, but he doesn't dare to offend Tong Lizi who provided homework help.

Wen Jiulan's eyes were slightly downcast, and she quickly looked around the class twice.

Tong Lizi and Xie Tiannian became the same table and sat in front of him.

That...... What about her?

In the sixth minute of the official bell of the class, the physics teacher finally grabbed the book and panted into the classroom, and held on to the door frame to slow down before walking up to the podium.

When he spoke, he paused with an uneven breathing voice, "Students, I'm sorry, the teacher is late today." Now take out the test paper that you sent out yesterday......"

One step ahead of the physics teacher was a figure sitting beside him.

Wen Jiulan stared directly at the blackboard in front of her, her back stiffened and straightened, and the muscles in her body were tensed.

The person next to him methodically took things out of the schoolbag placed in the hole in the table, such as a pencil case, a drinking glass, and a notebook......

It was neatly placed on the desk.

Wen Jiulan's thoughts were in a mess, her eyes were straight on the physics teacher's board, but her mind was turbulent and chaotic, and she couldn't put on any suitable expression for a while.

Physics Teacher on the Podium: ......

His lecture became quieter and quieter, and he glanced down at the test paper, and his expression began to become solemn.

Why did Wen Jiulan stare at him with such a bitter and vengeful look?

Could it be that he made a mistake in any knowledge point, and Wen Jiulan wanted to signal him with his eyes?

But...... He like, probably, maybe, right?

The little girl who had been quietly doing her own thing next to her suddenly burst into laughter, and her voice was so soft that only Wen Jiulan could hear it.

In the next second, the left arm, which was stiffly placed on the table, was gently patted.

Wen Jiulan took a shallow breath before turning his head to look.

Rao is that he was mentally prepared, and after meeting the little girl's smiling peach blossom eyes, he still turned red uncontrollably.

As soon as her legs sank, Wen Jiulan subconsciously lowered her eyes to see that it was a plastic-wrapped kiosk rice ball, with a round and triangular shape, and a breath of heat, which heated the skin between her legs.

The little white hand was still in the schoolbag, and he took out a bottle of fresh milk, and took advantage of the opportunity of the physics teacher to turn around to write a board book, and stretched out his arm magnificently and put it on Wen Jiulan's desk.

The milk was bottled in glass, and when it was placed on the desk, it moved a little quickly, and it made a slight bumping sound.

The voice was very soft, but Wen Jiulan, who had fallen into a drowsy state, woke up.

He stared at the glass bottle of milky white liquid, his Adam's apple sliding up and down, not knowing what to say.

Qi Youmian saw that he was stiff and did not move, and reached out again and patted Wen Jiulan's arm.

Because she was holding the warm milk just now, her fingertips were also hot, as if she had injected a fire into Wen Jiulan's body, burning brightly.

"I see you're late today, so I guess you didn't have breakfast, so you went and bought two random things...... It's all heated by the commissary aunt, so you can eat it while it's hot between classes. ”

The physics teacher was lecturing, and Qi Youmian leaned closer and lowered his voice very low.

The timbre is cold, but because of his personality and speaking habits, it sounds soft, like taking a bite of a marshmallow that melts in his mouth, which makes people sweet to the heart.

Wen Jiulan's right hand on the table had already clenched into a fist, and the shortly trimmed nails were slightly sunk into the palm of his hand under the force, bringing a slight tingling pain.

As if he didn't feel it, he was silent for a moment before he spit out the word "good" in a hoarse voice.

Qi Youmian looked at his tense side face, tilted his head, and sure enough, found a little pale crimson between the jet-black hair.

The corners of her lips curled for some reason, and there was an inexplicable light joy in her heart.

The next second the bell rang for the end of class, as soon as the physics teacher left the classroom with the book, Qi Youmian was half-lying on the desk, staring at Wen Jiulan with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes without blinking, and urged with a natural attitude, "Eat quickly, it's too cold later, it won't taste good." ”

Xie Tiannian made up half of the class homework, and fell asleep for half the class, and was about to lie down and sleep between classes, when he heard the keyword, he quickly straightened up, and before his eyes were fully opened, he shouted and asked, "What, what's delicious?" ”

As soon as I turned my head, I saw the little sweetheart recognized by the class, who was lying on the table and looking at him sideways Brother Wen, his eyes were half-bent, and he looked coquettish.

And he Brother Wen, such an iron-clad man, is unpacking the outer packaging of the triangular rice balls in the commissary with slightly red cheeks and a muffled voice at this moment.

As if he was so confused by the sweetheart of the little sweetheart, Brother Wen lowered his head and pulled tightly at a closed place, and his white fingertips were red because of the tape outside the packaging bag.

The little sweetheart pursed her lips and smiled, her long eyelashes blinked slightly, and her voice was soft, "Do you want scissors?" ”

Xie Tiannian: ......

Xie Tiannian, who was not taken care of, looked numb and confused, only felt that there was an inexplicable itch behind him, and the whole person was like eating a pound of dried plums, and he could only turn his head back in a daze.

He looked at Tong Lizi who was looking down and drawing, poked his elbow, and asked in a low and quick voice before Tong Lizi raised his fist, "Do you think...... Kind of weird, huh? ”

Tong Lizi grabbed the brand-new eraser on Xie Tiannian's table, glared angrily with round eyes, and carefully wiped the line that had just been drawn.

At the same time, he replied very perfunctorily, "What is strange? ”

Xie Tiannian smacked his lips and replied in a deep voice, "It's just, an inexplicable feeling of eating candy." ”

It's inexplicably sweet, and I feel a little bitter and outrageous.