Chapter 172: The same table with complex compositions

"I also told me to take care of you more and take you home as a guest when I have time."

Yu Feiwan: !? (_;?

Yu Feiwan's hand holding the book stiffened, and he turned his head murderously and glared at Shi Yu fiercely.

It's too much!

This is simply alarmist!

Skinny and small, just arrived at Shiyu's waist?

There's got to be a limit to rumors, right?

Could it be that the height from waist to shoulders has entered Shi Yu's dog's belly.

Shi Yu shuddered, "Sister, can't I call you sister?" Don't twist your head. โ€

"Broken mouth!" Yu Feiwan said nobilly and coldly.

Come on, hurt each other.

The sound of Lang Lang's reading stopped, the teacher started the day's teaching, and the exchange between Yu Feiwan and Shi Yu ended with each other.

The poet immortal Li Taibai has poetry clouds, and he never gets tired of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain.

She and Shi Yu are the best references.

A class ended quickly, Shi Yu took out his lunch box and flattered, "But, you are really small." โ€

"If you can't speak, donate your mouth and donate it to those in need."

Yu Feiwan didn't look up, frowning and racing against time to look through the notes that Lin Haihong had combed and summarized.

Seeing that Yu Feiwan stopped talking, Shi Yu silently lowered his head and nibbled on the pastry with knowledge and interest, ensuring that he would not be hungry in the next class.

In the lunch box, there is a clear distinction, and Shi Yu is very principled to only take the half that belongs to him.

The subtle chewing sound and the sweet pastry aroma kept challenging Yu Feiwan's nerves.

Yu Feiwan sighed, she finally understood the reason why Shi Yu didn't have the same table before.

Ordinary people really can't stand such temptation.

Well, she's also an average person.

Yu Feiwan took out a sour candy from his pocket, opened the wrapping paper and put it in his mouth, and finally suppressed the continuous flooding of saliva.

Shi Yu blinked his eyes and slowed down his devouring of the pastry, instead casting his hot eyes on Yu Feiwan's cheeks.

Yu Feiwan was uncomfortable being stared at, but fortunately, the people are simple now, and there is still basic trust between people, otherwise she would have thought that Shi Yu had taken a fancy to her.

If you are not of my race, you can't fall in love.

Shi Yu shrugged his nose slightly, stood up suddenly, opened the window, and the fresh and moist spring breeze drifted into the classroom, taking away the sweet and sour candy smell.

Yu Feiwan's heart moved, but he didn't expect Shi Yuzui to be redundant, and his heart was okay.

"Inexperienced." Shi Yu rolled his eyes and continued, "You will be found out like this, and it will affect me." โ€

Yu Feiwan: I was moved for only three seconds.

Yu Feiwan grunched the candy cube hatefully, swallowed it, and opened his mouth to exhale several times out of the window to make sure the taste was gone.

In the next time, Yu Feiwan was concentrating, only listening to the teacher's words, and Shi Yu was like a nail stuck in a stool, fidgeting, twisting and pinching.

Yu Feiwan moved the stool away from Shi Yu.

When it came to the discussion at the same table, Yu Feiwan pinched his nose and said softly, "You don't want to fart, do you?" โ€

This is completely in line with the signs of sneaky farts, making a bunch of small actions to cover up their true intentions.

It's so common!

It is common for her to see through Shi Yu's disguise at a glance.

Shi Yu: ฮฃ(ะดlll)

Shi Yu's eyes widened, his brows furrowed again, and he looked at Yu Feiwan in disbelief, "What are you talking nonsense?" โ€

"My stomach is very good!"

Now, it was Yu Feiwan's turn to be embarrassed.

Speaking from experience, it didn't work.

Yu Feiwan cleared his throat and asked shamelessly, "Then why do you keep moving around?" โ€

Shi Yu rubbed his hands and twisted and pinched, "Can you give me a piece of your sugar?" โ€

"I haven't eaten it yet."

"My mom hasn't eaten either."

"My mom loves hard candy, and I'll bring it back to her."

"I'll trade things for you."

Yu Feiwan, who was going to sneer at each other, swallowed the words again when he reached his throat.

She is a person who is filial.

And the word mom is sacred.

Yu Fei thought about it for a while, then exchanged two pieces of candy, and quickly stuffed them into Shi Yu's table pocket, "The one that is given to you is considered to make you sweet, and when you talk in the future, think more about yourself as a person, not a stone in a pit." โ€

Shi Yu, who got the sugar, smiled with his eyebrows, and didn't care about Yu Feiwan's yin and yang weird aura at all, but said seriously, "Well, what you said is right, you will be my only sister in the future." โ€

Yu Feiwan: These words are really not good words in her ears.

But anyone who knows that stalk knows the turbulent love, hatred, hatred, conspiracy and calculation hidden in this sentence.

"I gave you candy, but you wronged me."

The second monk Shi Yuzhang was puzzled, and said happily, "No wrong, no wrong." โ€

"By the way, what did the teacher ask the table to discuss?"

It's finally back to business.

"What kind of feelings the poet expressed." Yu Feiwan said lightly.

As soon as Yu Feiwan's voice fell, the discussion in the classroom dissipated, and the teacher began to ask questions by name.

"Shi Yu, come on."

"The teacher is very happy to see what you just discussed."

Shi Yu: I'm very happy, but the donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth.

Shi Yu got up slowly and looked at Yu Feiwan as if asking for help.

Yu Feiwan sighed, took advantage of Shi Yu's stumbling and thinking skills, resigned himself to writing down the answer concisely on the notebook with a pencil brush, and pushed the notebook over.

"It expresses the poet's depression and helplessness in his career."

Shi Yu's eyes were happy, and he repeated quickly.

As soon as the words came out, Shi Yu realized that the standard of this answer was not as good as his level.

The Chinese teacher standing on the podium didn't know the chagrin in Shi Yu's heart, and nodded with satisfaction, "The summary is very good, it seems that in the next exam, Shi Yu's Chinese scores can be improved to a higher level, and the teacher will wait and see." โ€

"You may be seated."

Shi Yu didn't have the joy of being praised at all, and cried with a sad face, like a puppy in the water, although the puppy was a little more slender.

Regarding Shi Yu's sudden depression, Yu Feiwan didn't understand or care, he just thought it was a fickle mood.

The time of the morning flew by, and before school, Shi Yu stuffed the lunch box into Yu Feiwan's schoolbag, and took out yesterday's empty lunch box, "I am a principled person." โ€

"I'll bring you something else delicious in the afternoon, in exchange for your two pieces of candy."

The corners of Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched, and she was still addicted to stealing food?

"Didn't the teacher let you eat in the classroom?"

"When you get caught, you want to invite your parents, right?"

"You, with ill intentions!"

Shi Yu glanced at Yu Feiwan with a complicated expression, "You eat yours, and the teacher smells it, so he pushes me." โ€

"My mom is used to coming because I steal food."

"But, I'll take care of it, you'll have to help me with a little bit of language lessons."

"Is there a possibility that if I don't eat it, I won't be caught?" Yu Feiwan looked at the fool and looked at Shi Yu.