Chapter Forty-Six: Hollow
"Hmm......"
Zhao Xiaoqing saw Lin Muhan with her head down, her head swaying gently from side to side like a scanner, her long hair covering half of her face, and she also swayed with it.
"Eh, eh! Wake up! The class master is here! Zhao Xiaoqing slammed her arm.
Lin Muhan was dozing off, frightened by her elbow. When I opened my eyes and came back to my senses, I turned my head and saw the head of the class standing outside the window and patrolling the entire class.
She was so sleepy that she fell asleep in a daze, as if she dreamed that she was playing badminton, and she was crazy about smashing the other party. Suddenly, I felt as if I had fallen from the stairs, and my head buzzed and I was awakened.
Zhao Xiaoqing went down on this elbow and almost didn't send her away in her dream.
Lin Muhan watched the class leader disappear from the visual range outside the window, his originally awake head seemed to be confused again, and his eyelids began to fight again.
She forced her eyelids to watch the math teacher draw triangles on the blackboard, she was very unhappy, and turned her head to ask Zhao Xiaoqing, "What are you doing?"
"The class master is here, I'll wake you up. Look what you've slept on. ”
"Just call me! Being like this by you, I dreamed that I fell from the stairs and scared me to death! Now my heart is still pounding, pounding and pounding! ”
"Hahaha, so
Y. I'm not doing it for your own good. ”
"You're big!"
"Tsk, look at what you said. Why, have you been dozing off in class these days? ”
"Stay up late studying." Lin Muhan rubbed his eyes.
"Yo! Still studying! Staying up late playing on your phone, right? ”
"I'm not playing with my phone!"
"What's that for?"
As soon as Zhao Xiaoqing's words fell, the math teacher came with a cordial greeting.
"Xiaoqing, look at the blackboard, did you listen?"
"Huh? Oh! Yes, yes. Zhao Xiaoqing actually stretched out her hand and made an OK gesture.
"It's good to listen, learning is what everyone should do. In fact, I believe that the students are listening to the class seriously...... "The benevolent math teacher has always trusted everyone and started the chatter mode.
"Every time I assign homework, you just do it carefully, don't deceive yourself. I'm afraid that if I go down to check, I will catch a large piece that is not written...... Have you done it seriously? ”
"Yes!" The class shouted in unison, even a classmate in the back row who never studied seriously.
"Ahh That's great! If I find out that a classmate didn't write it, and I criticize him, he is in a bad mood, and I am also in a bad mood. That's why I've always trusted my classmates! ”
"Good! Let's continue to look at this problem, and I'll draw another picture for the students......" The math teacher raised the blackboard eraser in his hand, erased the draft, and redrew a coordinate axis.
"Look at you, as soon as you speak, it affects the teacher's lecture." Lin Muhan poked Zhao Xiaoqing with the cover of the pen.
"Yo, you're embarrassed to talk about me."
Lin Muhan covered his mouth lightly and yawned.
"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to go back to sleep." With that, he held his head with his hands and began to enter the "scanning" state again.
"Alas, you can't stay up late at night."
"I'm busy making Christmas presents......"
"Make a gift, for your boyfriend?"
Zhao Xiaoqing asked her quietly in her ear, but Lin Muhan stopped talking, just squinted and dozed.
Her mood has been in a slump for the past two days.
What's more, she did something wrong. Lin Muhan obviously has a lot of correct ways to solve it, but she chose a wrong path.
Couldn't be more wrong.
She hadn't spoken to Chen Xingfan for two days, and she was even avoiding him. And today is the third day. What is the reason? Quite simply, she wanted to get a good grade.
is already about to take the final exam, Lin Muhan hopes to study hard and make progress, so as to pave the way for the university entrance examination with Chen Xingfan. On the other hand, she wanted to accompany him more and make up for all her previous regrets.
This made Lin Muhan very conflicted, she chose to avoid Chen Xingfan, and if she couldn't see him, she wouldn't be so uncomfortable and entangled.
The more she did this, the more she wanted to see him.
She knew that Chen Xingfan was studying hard, and she didn't want to disturb him, so she should also calm down, and she couldn't do nothing all day. But who knew that she would make herself feel depressed because of this kind of thing?
Like someone, I like it to the point where I am depressed and let myself avoid each other.
It's rare.
"Teacher, I'm taking a leave of absence tonight."
"Well, okay, okay." The head teacher is still so kind, and he doesn't need to ask the reason, he passed the review in seconds.
This made Lin Muhan feel a little more comfortable. She plans to go out and find a place to do her homework by herself, and go home when the time is up.
She likes to be alone.
"You can use the meal card yourself, I won't be here tonight." Lin Muhan put the card on Zhao Xiaoqing's desk, packed her schoolbag and prepared to leave.
"What, you want to go home?"
"No, I'm going to do something big."
"Silly." Zhao Xiaoqing shook the meal card in front of her.
When she walked out of the classroom, Lin Muhan looked back at the people in the class and found that Yang Zihao straightened up and looked at her, and asked her where she was going. Lin Muhan didn't speak, shook his hand at him and left.
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"How can you be cold in Qingqiu, don't be tired of drinking more wine into your lips, and the peach blossoms on your face are still smiling in the spring breeze......" Lin Muhan put down his pen, picked up the cup of chocolate milk tea on the table and took a sip, and sighed comfortably.
With the double power of milk tea and music, she wrote all her homework early. Even she herself feels that she is very efficient, and it may be that there is less homework today.
Today is the winter solstice, and there are free rice balls to eat in the school cafeteria at noon, and you can also refill the bowl indefinitely, as long as you eat. Lin Muhan, Chen Xin'er and Fang Shuling ate happily, and praised the school again and again.
For a girl like Lin Muhan, who has a very small amount of food, it is great to be able to eat it all, and she also holds up a bowl of rice balls. She admired Chen Xin'er very much, and they could still cook so many rice balls by themselves, although the amount of a bowl was not very much.
At night, Lin Muhan really didn't have much appetite, so he went to the milk tea shop next to the school to do his homework, and ordered a cup to drink slowly by the way. Lin Muhan has a special skill that makes her classmates very envious, that is, she can't get fat. These milk tea desserts or something, eat all of them and don't have any leftovers, don't worry.
This skill must be scored out of bounds!
It was only half past eight, Lin Muhan leaned back in her chair, fiddling with her pen in her hand. Across a few tables in front, there was a small couple sitting, looking down and playing with their mobile phones, seeing that the school uniforms were still junior high school students.
Lin Muhan packed her schoolbag, drank the last sip of milk tea, looked at the street lights outside the window, and wanted to go out for a walk. But he sat there in a daze, looking at the traffic lights on the road and thinking about something.
"I feel that the lights are red, and the song music is still glorious." She took out her mobile phone and typed this line on the sticky note, took off the headphones she was wearing, put them away, and walked out of the bubble tea shop with her schoolbag on her back.
Lin Muhan suddenly felt a little hungry, even if she had just drunk a cup of milk tea, she still wanted to find something to eat. Walking in the opposite direction along the road, there is the old downtown area, where the night view is good, and there are a lot of things to eat and drink.
She embarks on a journey of searching for herself.
"What is Xingfan doing? Why didn't he come to talk to me? Lin Muhan really wanted to see him at the moment.
After two intersections, she turned her head to look at the other side of the road. Street lamps stand aside, one by one, along the road. At the end of the road is a bridge, and there is a community next to the bridge, where Chen Xingfan's home is.
The green light turned on, and Lin Muhan's eyes staring at the end of the road turned back to the front, and began to follow the crowd across the zebra crossing, deep into the interior of the old city at night.
She had all sorts of delicacies on her mind, but she passed by the stalls and walked away. The delicious food arrived in front of her, and suddenly it became tasteless again.
Walking around the old town centered on a pavilion a few times, the beautiful night scene of lights failed to touch Lin Muhan's heart at all, she only enjoyed the feeling of being a little lost wandering aimlessly.
"Well, let's go home. The gift to Xingfan is not finished yet, hurry up and make the rest of it. Lin Muhan passed by a store, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, turned around and walked in the direction of going back, and took out his mobile phone to type the note.
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I have felt that the lights are red,
Stop writing and singing music is still glorious.
If you want to find a place to drink alone,
There is no intention of going to the old place.
Even though there is a starry night on the winter solstice,
Good times are also in vain.
Who is the city looking forward to?
Who is like my idle god?
12.22,21:39。