"What's wrong with eating your piece of chocolate! Will you come to me if you want to eat chocolate in the future? I packed. ”

Jiang Xinqi ate the chocolate that Yang Anze bought for the Nth time, and somehow remembered what he said when he grabbed his chocolate for the first time, and thought he was just saying it casually.

"What's wrong? Isn't this taste delicious? If you don't want to eat, forget it, don't force it. ”

Yang Anze sat in his seat, holding Jiang Xinqi's table edge with both hands, looking at the expression on her face as if it was very tangled.

"Okay, I just wanted to ask...... Why are you buying me chocolate? Jiang Xinqi organized the language for a long time, but still chose the most direct sentence.

"I'm talking, didn't I say it at the beginning, you can just find me if you want to eat chocolate again, it's not a joke. Tired of eating? I said earlier, I feel sorry for my pocket money......"

When Yang Anze said this, his eyes kept staring at the edge of the table under his hand, and he didn't remember that there were carved flowers on the table!

"Oh, when you don't want to buy it, I'm tired of it." Jiang Xinqi lowered his head and gnawed on the chocolate in his hand little by little, but he didn't dare to raise his eyes at all.

"Hey, then I have to find a way to get my mom to give me some pocket money." Yang Anze said jokingly.

"Or ...... Shall I lend it to you first? Jiang Xinqi asked.

"Do you want to use it? Is there any interest? What if I can't afford it then? ”

Yang Anze still has a sentence that he didn't say, "If you really can't afford it, can you promise it with your body?" ”

“……”

Occasionally, he would stand with her at the railing and look into the distance, standing stupidly without saying anything.

Later, the class adjusted the seats, and Jiang Xinqi was moved to the far right of the last row, leaning against the window, and when he turned his head, he could see the snow-white quilt outside the window, thickly covered on the ground.

Yang Anze is still the center of the whole classroom, a proper C position.

His academic performance is still in the top two in the whole grade, and I heard that the one who is on par with his grades is a girl, Zhen Honghong in the first class. The two have been sticking to the first and second positions, this time you are the first, next time she will definitely be the first.

He is still so busy, listening carefully to the class during class, taking notes, and having serious fun after class, and taking into account classroom discipline in self-study class.

Oh, by the way, I heard that he is still the main force of the school basketball team, but Jiang Xinqi has never watched him play once, but I heard that he plays well.

Jiang Xinqi's new tablemate is a boy, his name is Zhao Yin, the kind of new tablemate who is not good at studying, and he would find Yang Anze to come over several times every time he went to self-study before.

The teacher arranged her here for the purpose of hoping that she could properly teach some study skills, and her new table mate had a heart for learning, but he couldn't find the right way.

However, Jiang Xinqi has good learning methods but no good concentration to study, and it is easy to be attracted by other things.

Since Jiang Xinqi was transferred here, none of the people in the three rows of seats near here have given Yang Anze a chance to come over even one step.

Jiang Xinji's front table is still a good student who loves to learn, and his tablemate doesn't seem to be very good at studying, and he doesn't talk much, so he doesn't usually see her speak.

The days when no one paid attention to it were quite cool at first, and I slowly realized the trouble of being ignored.

No matter what kind of sleep you slept in class, no one complained anymore; After class, it was quiet, and there was not even a sound of idle chatting; No one came up to her from time to time to chat with her.

Jiang Xinqi leaned his back against the wall, his right hand was on the edge of the table, his left hand was wrapped around his legs, his feet were on the stool he was sitting on, and his eyes were looking at the door of the classroom with empty eyes.

I saw groups of students in the classroom chatting and making trouble, and some people were doing their homework seriously.

The only people who seem to be incompatible with this excitement are Yang Anze lying on the table and Jiang Xinqi who is shrinking in the corner.

He lay on his stomach on the table, his face buried in his arms, as if the daily task had exhausted all his energy.

"Tired? It turns out that you will also have times when the battery is low. Jiang Xinqi looked at Yang Anze's appearance and found that he was not happy every day.

"Hey... Come here, come here. Yang Anze's new tablemate, Zheng Lele, didn't know what to talk about with a few girls there, his eyes wandered around the classroom, and when he saw Jiang Xinqi idle, he hurriedly beckoned her over.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xinqi didn't plan to go over.

"Come here, I'm looking for you. Hurry up! Zheng Lele waved his hand and hurriedly shouted to Jiang Xinqi to come over, and almost ran over to pull her over.

"What are you doing? Here it comes. Jiang Xinqi stood up, shook his wrinkled pants, and slowly swayed to Zheng Lele.

"Come here, I'll tell you......" Zheng Lele stood up and grabbed Jiang Xinqi and whispered something.

"No, I haven't tried." Jiang Xinqi was shocked by Zheng Lele's brain hole.

"You don't have to try, you can, sit down first and we'll talk slowly." Zheng Lele pulled Jiang Xinqi and asked her to sit in first.

"Hey! Yang Anze gave up a place, and there was still a little bit of eyesight to see it, and he made room. Zheng Lele pushed down Yang Anze, who was still sleeping on the table.

Yang Anze raised his head, looked at Jiang Xinqi with clear yin eyes, took the book and pencil case, stood up and left without saying a word.

"No need, I'll ......" Jiang Xinqi didn't dare to sit in Yang Anze's seat.

"Sit down, we're going to have to talk about it for a long time, are you just standing there? Where are you standing in a while? Zheng Lele pulled Jiang Xinqi and pressed her to sit down.

"That ......" Jiang Xinqi also wanted to ask Yang Anze where he was going to class, but when he turned around, he saw that he was already sitting behind him.

"You sit down, don't delay class. Anyway, I don't necessarily have time to sit in the self-study class. Yang Anze saw that Jiang Xinqi was still refusing, and said with a cold face, but turned his head to look elsewhere.

I don't know, I think there is some contradiction between these two people.

Jiang Xinqian sat on Yang Anze's stool, and when discussing with Zheng Lele, he was also distracted by Yang Anze.

The bell rings for the "Jingle Bell ......" class, and the last class of the morning begins.

A few girls were still chattering and discussing.

"A few of you pay attention, it's class time......" Yang Anze saw that the whole classroom counted the lethality of these girls, and he didn't wait for a complaint, so it was better to stop it a little first.

"Okay, okay, I know, write my homework first, and I'll talk about it later." Zheng Lele paused and said.

"That...... I didn't bring my homework, or let her draw the layout first? We'll talk about it when we have time? ”

Jiang Xinqi sat there, not like her anymore.

"No, I don't have my name written on my paper, you can take my writing first. I still have other homework to finish, just give her to me later. ”

Yang Anze knew Jiang Xinqi's habit of painting, even if she was asked to paint now, she would not be able to draw well.

Jiang Xinji, who heard Yang Anze's words, looked back at Yang Anze, his eyes full of questions.

Yang Anze looked at Jiang Xinqi's appearance, and couldn't help laughing, she was still the same as before, every time she didn't agree with herself, she would look at herself with that kind of cute questioning eyes.

"The volume is pressed under the book, you can take a look at which one has not been written, I have no opinion when it is written, give you this pen to use......"

Yang Anze picked a pen that was quite easy to use and handed it to Jiang Xinqi, this pen was still the same style she bought with herself.

Who would have thought that two people rushing to buy chocolate would look at a box of pens at the same time, which seems to be new.

Each box contains two different colors of stylus, black and white, powder blue, light green white, white powder, among all the colors, only the only black and white is the most conspicuous.

"I'll take a fancy to it first, and then you can choose something else." Yang Anze took the box of pens she was holding from Jiang Xinqi's hand, walked to the cash register and checked out the chocolate she had taken before.

"Are you a bandit? How did you learn to rob! Jiang Xinji huffed and threw a box of chocolates on the cash register.

"Let's do the math." Yang Anze smiled sheepishly, and pulled the box of chocolates into his own pile,

After settling the bill, he opened the pencil case, took out the white one and stuffed it with chocolate to Jiang Xinqi, "It's yours"

The white pen is printed with the word "conscience", and the black pen is printed with "no shame"

Jiang Xinqi looked at it, "I want that." ”。

"Don't change!"