Chapter 80: Brown Sugar Ginger Tea

This class was originally Sun Lili's class, but the school gave a temporary notice to hold a meeting of the grade class teacher.

So this class also temporarily became a self-study class.

Zhou Zelin, the class leader, stood on the podium and assigned the homework left by the teacher.

Suddenly, the sound of a stool moving rang out in the classroom.

Zhou Zelin followed the sound and looked over, only to see Yuan Ye stand up from his position, take his mobile phone, turn around and walk out the door.

"Yuanye, it's class time, where are you going?"

No one paid any attention to him.

"I'm going to tell the head teacher about your undiscipline."

Still no one paid attention to him.

Looking at his disappearing back, Zhou Zelin's face turned red with anger.

He is also the class president appointed by the head teacher himself, and he doesn't give face at all, and he slaps his face in front of the whole class, which makes him stand up in front of his classmates in the future.

He blatantly flouted class discipline like this, how could he convince everyone to abide by discipline in the future?

Zhou Zelin was angry on the podium, thinking that he must find an opportunity to talk about this matter with the head teacher in the future.

He must not be allowed to continue his lawlessness.

The classmates in the class were accustomed to the arrogance of the wilderness, and everyone just thought that he was bored of staying in the classroom and wanted to go out to breathe.

Zhang Pingguang had just indulged in it and didn't know what was going on.

When he turned around to say a word to the field, he found that his position was empty, and there was not even a figure.

"School flower, do you know where Brother Ye went?"

Zhang Pingguang turned his head and asked Xu Chujian.

Her head hung low, about to be pressed to the table.

Zhang Pingguang couldn't see her pale face, he could only see her good-looking head shaking from side to side.

"This wild brother is really, he won't take me when he goes out to wave." Zhang Pingguang turned back, still muttering to himself.

The class was quiet, except for the sound of everyone turning the book, only the whirring sound of the large ceiling fan turning overhead.

Everyone put the little accident behind them and did their own thing with peace of mind.

About half an hour later, there was a noise at the door, the sound of a classroom door hitting a wall.

Everyone looked in the direction of the classroom door, and saw that the field that had gone out had returned, still holding a bag of things in their hands.

Xu Chu saw that she no longer had the strength to hold a pen when she was in pain, she wore a field coat on her shoulders, and the whole person slowly slid down, leaning most of her upper body on the stool, using this posture to reduce physical discomfort.

She closed her eyes and thought about other things, trying to pay attention to it.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew her hair onto her face.

It was accompanied by a familiar woody scent, very faint and light, but very good.

Xu Chujian's attention was attracted by the faint fragrance, and he briefly forgot the pain coming from his lower abdomen.

She couldn't help but sniff a few more times, and her voice was a little loud.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle overhead, followed by someone's joking voice.

"Tsk, it's all like this, don't you forget to play hooligan?"

Xu Chu opened his eyes suddenly, but he never wanted to fall straight into his sight.

At some point, he was standing next to her, his head slightly bowed, his eyes staring directly at her.

He stood, she sits.

From her point of view, you can see his smooth jawline, the Adam's apple on his neck, and his eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling.

His facial features were already demonic, but now with such a ruffian smile, he looks even more attractive.

Xu Chujian endured the pain in his lower abdomen and scolded in a low voice: "Male goblin." ”

Yuan Ye curled his lips and smiled, automatically ignoring her compliment.

Xu Chujian closed his eyes again.

In the next second, there was a touch on his forehead, and the movements were very light and slow, full of gentleness.

Xu Chujian opened his eyes and saw him holding a tissue, wiping the sweat on her forehead.

He leaned closer, so close that she could hear his breathing, a little rapid, as if he had just exercised.

"What are you doing?"

The people around couldn't help but look at him, Xu Chu was a little embarrassed, and quickly slapped his hand away.

Yuan Ye reached back the hand that she had shaken off, turned around, and threw the sweat-wiped tissue into the garbage bag hanging next to Zhang Pingguang's desk.

He didn't pay attention to her anger, but opened the bag in his hand, took out a cup of something from it, carefully unscrewed the lid, and put it in front of Xu Chujian.

"Drink it while it's hot."

The moment the lid was unscrewed, there was a smell of brown sugar ginger tea wafting around.

The sweetness of brown sugar and the spicy taste of Jiang are mixed together, neutralizing each other, and it smells very good.

Looking at the cup of brown sugar ginger tea in front of him, Xu Chujian saw a trace of surprise in his eyes, and there was something strange in his heart.

She looked up at him standing next to her, her mouth moving slightly.

The field tore open a warm baby and handed it to her.

"If you stick it on your lower abdomen, it doesn't hurt so much."

Xu Chujian took the warm baby he handed over, and he hadn't recovered from the shock.

How did he know he was coming to the Great Aunt?

Didn't he just hang out?

Could it be that you are going out to play?

Her doubts fell into his eyes and turned to shyness.

Yuan Ye thought that she was because of her thin face, and she was embarrassed to stick the warm baby in a private place like her lower abdomen in the classroom.

He was relieved and turned his back to her.

His voice was low and deep, hoarse, with a magnetism, and it was very nice.

"I'll help you block it, you can post it."

Xu Chujian looked at the warm baby in his hand, and was stunned for a while, before he realized what he meant by "I'll help you block it".

Looking at the boy's broad and sturdy back, Xu Chujian's heart seemed to flow through a trace of warmth, and his whole body became warm.

She gently tore open the baby's forehead pack and stuck it to her lower abdomen through the clothes.

"I'm all right."

Hearing the girl's soft and glutinous voice, Yuan Ye slowly turned around.

Seeing her put her hand on her lower abdomen to block the warm baby, Yuan Ye thought she was ugly and wanted to block it.

He turned his head to take a look, and just saw Cheng Huan wearing a coat behind his desk.

Without saying a word, Yuan Ye pulled his clothes over and handed them to Xu Chu before meeting: "Cover your stomach." ”

Cheng Huan was bowing his head to write his homework, and suddenly he only felt as if something had been ripped away.

She turned her head and was surprised to find that the Great Demon King was holding his coat in his hand, and he was holding it very naturally.

Xu Chujian: "......"

Is he so self-acquainted?

When you see what you like, you take it, and you don't ask people if they want it.

"She's not feeling well, borrow your coat."

Hearing this, Cheng Huan instantly put down the pen in his hand, his face was full of concern, and he asked eagerly: "Chuchu, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Cheng Huan had a very loud voice, and such a greeting directly attracted the attention of several classmates sitting around.

Xu Chujian was a little helpless.

Although she is not the kind of shy person, it doesn't feel right to say that she is coming to her aunt in front of so many people.

She pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Yuan Ye stood next to her, looking at her condescendingly, taking in her helpless little expression in his eyes.

He threw the clothes directly into her hands, and then turned his head to look at Cheng Huan, his expression and tone were full of impatience.

"Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, why do you ask so much?"

Cheng Huan: "......"

Shivering.

What's wrong with this uncle? Why did you suddenly become so irritable?

She didn't dare to ask, nor did she dare to get angry, so she could only turn back in a cowardice.

The atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

Someone, it's enough to double standard.

(End of chapter)