Chapter 19: Touched

Back at home, Lin Muhan sat at the table and waited for Chen Xingfan to send a message to chat with her.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and Lin Muhan sat there in a daze, with an open English workbook in front of him. Chen Xingfan didn't come to her, she felt a little strange.

"Is he busy?" She held her face in her hands and stared at the English book.

Next week, there will be a joint examination for the three schools, and the class owner said that there will be a ranking after the exam, so you can refer to your own level. Lin Muhan wants to get a good score in the exam, but she belongs to the kind of person who wants to do well if she doesn't want to study.

Unless she's a genius. But she wasn't.

Lin Muhan reviewed his recent study, he finished his homework every day, and when he got home, he didn't do anything, either playing with his mobile phone, or thinking in a daze.

"Ugh." She remembered that a week ago, she had vowed to study hard every day and not waste time.

She'd sworn many times.

Lin Muhan casually picked up the tutorial book next to her, which she bought for study. Now it seems that the book was bought to decorate.

She flipped through a few pages of the book and glanced at her phone, but she still didn't receive any messages. She couldn't take it anymore, clicked on the chat interface with him, and sent him a message.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Muhan kept staring at the screen, hoping that Chen Xingfan would reply to her in the next second. After waiting for a while, she felt very aggrieved, thinking that he should be studying, and he didn't see the information.

She simply picked up the piano bag in the corner, took out the guitar, and sat on the edge of the bed holding the guitar to pluck the empty strings. The familiar finger feeling came, and a deep resonance sounded. She skillfully pressed with her left hand, plucked the corresponding strings with her right hand, and played the castle in the sky.

Lin Muhan learned the guitar, and Chen Xingfan taught her from the beginning. He also smiled and said, "I'll take care of your class in the future."

But no.

"Ding." The phone rang. Lin Muhan put down the piano and grabbed his mobile phone to watch.

"I'm doing my homework. Gosh, there's been a lot of homework lately. Chen Xingfan sent it.

"Haha, then don't write it." Lin Muhan smiled, she thought that she was just thinking too much.

"If you don't write, you will wait to be beaten by the teacher. You're pretty quick to reply. What are you doing? (bared teeth)"

"Play the guitar. Hey. Lin Muhan put the piano back in his bag so as not to break it.

"Yo, so idle. Got your homework done? ”

"Alright. We don't have a lot of homework. ”

"That's good. We didn't finish our science homework. The most important thing is that there is no answer to copy. ”

"But we have to memorize a lot, and it consumes memory."

"Ding." Lin Muhan exited the chat interface with Chen Xingfan and clicked on the message sent by Yang Zihao.

"Tomorrow it's my turn to speak in Chinese class."

"So what?"

"I want to put a video in the PPT, but I won't get it, help me."

"You copy the PPT and video into a USB flash drive, and I'll go to the classroom tomorrow to get it. I'm busy right now. ”

"Good. What are you busy with? ”

"Busy studying. What, did Kaifeng go to reason with Yu Jiang? ”

"I don't know, I'll ask him tomorrow."

"Okay." After Lin Muhan replied to him, he deleted the chat history with him. She hoped that this Lin Yujiang would not make things too big, if he continued to influence Xu Bingyi and Huang Qinan, Lin Muhan would scold.

"The joint entrance examination is going to be next week, I think you're quite idle."

"I've worked hard." Lin Muhan replied to Chen Xingfan. This sentence is not quite the same as the reality, whether there is any effort or not only she knows.

"I'm still working on my homework. (covers his face)"

Lin Muhan looked at the time, it was already half past eleven.

"I'm not done yet. It's pathetic. (bared teeth)"

"Tsk, you're talking like that."

"Then stop playing with your phone and hurry up and do your homework."

"It feels like you're chasing someone. (White-eyed)"

"If your homework is as good as mine, I won't rush people haha. Go ahead and write. ”

"Okay. Slip away, bye-bye. ”

"Hmm. In vain. ”

……

"Time is so nasty, sometimes it flies, sometimes it is tickling......" she thought.