Chapter 12: As long as hers
When I returned to the classroom, Si Jing and Zhao Zhe were not there, and it was estimated that they took advantage of the forty minutes between classes to play basketball.
Many boys at this age are obsessed with playing basketball.
Wen Tingwan returned to her seat and placed the "only" bottle of lime-flavored soda in the bag on Si Jing's table.
"Do the questions again?" Fu Meng asked incredulously.
Wen Tingwan is really the most diligent and hard-working person she has ever met, she is not distracted at all in class, and she writes questions whenever she has time.
After doing math and physics, I can talk to her in two sentences after class in ten minutes, and I can brush up on English reading comprehension.
Wen Tingwan smiled faintly.
Fu Meng rested her chin on her arm and lay on the table, "Wanwan, aren't you tired?" It's the feeling of a swollen brain after a day of classes. β
"Sometimes it's tiring." Wen Tingwan glanced at her.
The eyebrows and eyes are quiet and picturesque, the sun is setting, and the streamer is shining on her pale pupils, and every frame and painting is a masterpiece.
Fu Meng sighed in her heart, her face is really Nuwa's show-off skills.
"If I had your spirit, my mother doesn't know how happy she would be." Fu Meng sighed deeply.
Wen Tingwan found the newly bought physics workbook, "You are also working hard." β
"I, I've always had no ambitions, and I don't have any goals, hey, I won't bother you." Fu Meng leaned his head and looked out the window, they were in the classroom at the far corner of the first floor of Mingzhi Building, which was easy to enter and exit, and the view outside the window was wide, and they could see the crowd surging.
Because there is something that must be done, it is also necessary to do it when you are tired. Wen Tingwan said in his heart.
Flipping through the exercise book, she no longer had any emotions.
Twenty minutes, the finale of the two electromagnetic fields part, Wen Tingwan frowned, the questions of this exercise set are too simple.
It's not very suitable for pulling up, but it can be practiced with your hands.
I closed my pen and stretched my waist, and found that the crowd outside the window was crowded, and many people were walking towards the teaching building.
At 17:55, there are five minutes left until the last self-study class.
In the distance, she saw Si Jing in the crowd.
He also held the basketball in his arms and laughed with Zhao Zhe and another boy.
I don't know what to say, as if a little annoyed, he threw the basketball in his hand to Zhao Zhe, and Zhao Zhe jumped up and took it.
There was uncontrollable schadenfreude on his face.
"Yo he, how did you refuse, and you sent it directly to the classroom, prepare with both hands! I said, seeing the charm of our brother Jing, I just have nothing to say. β
The person who spoke was a boy with a troublesome temperament in the class, named Zhou Hang, and Feng Sijing was the eldest brother, which once made Zhao Zhe doubt himself, in other words, isn't he the big brother of the school bully?
Si Jing's face was displeased, and Wen Tingwan listened nervously to their conversation.
"Who put it?" Si Jing's tone was cold.
Listening to what they meant, someone also brought water to Si Jing, which seemed to make him very unhappy.
"I'll drink it, what are you throwing tantrums?" Zhao Zhe reached for the bottle of soda.
Wen Tingwan turned around, "Si Jing, I put it." β
"Don't touch it." Si Jing knocked Zhao Zhe's hand off.
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Leaving Zhao Zhe alone in the messy wind, Zhou Hang looked surprised.
"I went to the supermarket with Mengmeng earlier, and when I saw this, I bought you a bottle by the way." Wen Tingwan explained.
But he doesn't seem to be very happy, doesn't he like to be given to him?
I was still a little apprehensive in my heart.
At this time, how to say it, Si Jing's whole person seemed to be frozen in place.
He liked the girl in front of him too much, maybe if she looked at him more, he would be happy all day.
The beating of the young man seemed to make the whole heart tremble.
She buys him his favorite drink and remembers not only to buy it, but also to remember his favorite flavor.
Just now he met a lot of girls on the basketball court to deliver water, and one of them had the audacity to stop him, saying that it was for him that she specially bought it for him and he liked.
He had always been polite, and when he refused, the girl chased after him, which made him very irritable.
Zhao Zhe and the others mentioned this stubble just now, and he suddenly changed his face.
What about the girl in front of you? His heart was ecstatic, his heart was beating badly, and he could feel the vibration through the fabric and distance.
"Thank you, I like it very much, I like it very much."
Wen Tingwan was still apprehensive, but Si Jing suddenly hooked her lips, like the clouds opening and the moon bright, like the snow on the top of the mountain, and the light obscured by the fog was tilted in her world.
Because of the news I received, those painful and unbearable memories of the past gradually moved away from her like a train that went against her.
"Damn, Brother Jing, so many girls brought you water just now, why didn't I see you so happy?" Zhou Hang couldn't help but ask.
Obviously, although none of them are as beautiful as Wen Tingwan, Si Jing doesn't look at this either.
Zhao Zhe really wanted to give this stupid boy a try.
I can't understand this, Si Jing, this is a 10,000-year-old iron tree that has bloomed.
Don't you see the love in your eyes gushing out?
"All I want is hers." It seemed to be answering Zhou Hang, and it seemed to be explaining to Wen Tingwan.
The girl was stunned and blushing.
Zhao Zhe jumped out in time, "Oh, it's okay, let's go over there and say, the light here is not good." β
"The light is not good, this is by the window, the light is obviously the best, I said you ......"
Zhou Hang was dragged away by Zhao Zhe's arm, and the two of them were left in this small piece of heaven and earth at this time.
Sensing the young man's gentle gaze, Wen Tingwan couldn't help but look at him, and the sincere emotions in the young man's eyes seemed to gush out.
As if infected, she smiled at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
At that age, a smile seems to be able to make people feel sweet and miss for a long time.
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Ji Yuebin and Liu Xiangru both came back early today, and Ji Yuebin cooked.
Wen Tingwan was embarrassed, and wanted to take a hand, so he hesitated and paced near the kitchen for a while before he was ready to go in-
"You girl, why don't you go outside to do your homework?" Liu Xiangru had just dried her clothes and came over from the balcony.
"Auntie, I want to see if there's anything I can do to help." Wen Tingwan turned around and said obediently.
Liu Xiangru's heart was warm, and her face was not revealed.
"Children's families, where can you help, it's good if you don't help, hurry back to the house and do your homework."
"Yes, Auntie."
When Wen Tingwan returned to the room, Liu Xiangru retracted her gaze and walked into the kitchen.
Ji Yuebin was stir-frying, and he had already noticed the movement outside.
His wife, who has a good heart and eyes, is a poisonous mouth, a typical knife mouth and tofu heart.
talked about Xiaowan's troubles, and I didn't know how much I felt sorry for that girl.
For example, when does their family eat breakfast at home in the morning, this morning Liu Xiangru bought Baozi rice porridge from outside, and even fried eggs herself.
He smiled quietly, and kept his hands under him, flipping the spoon.
Liu Xiangru opened the refrigerator and fiddled with it for a while before speaking to him.
"Let's go to the supermarket later, the eggs are gone, and there is no fruit at home."
The tone was full of exhortation.
This next time, Ji Yuebin really couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
"Wife, what are you buying eggs for, we usually don't eat breakfast, don't you still have apples in the refrigerator? Didn't you just have an apple and banana before? Besides, you don't always dislike the supermarket expensive, but the vegetable market is fresh and cheap. β
Liu Xiangru didn't understand the ridicule in his words.
"On this big night, where is there a vegetable market, look at you as an uncle, stingy like that, how old is the child, don't you need to grow your body?" Liu Xiangru replied seriously.
Suddenly reacted, Ji Yuebin was joking, and picked up his fist to punch him in the solid back.
The three of them ate dinner quietly, and the atmosphere was not awkward.
After eating, Wen Tingwan wanted to wash the dishes, but was 'sternly' stopped by Liu Xiangru and asked her to hurry back to her room to do her homework.
Ji Yuebin also smiled and asked her to go back to the room, just leave it to him to clean up here.
The sound insulation effect of the room is average, Liu Xiangru usually goes to square dance after eating, and Ji Yuebin will watch TV in the living room for a while.
After a burst of ping-pong in the kitchen today, it suddenly fell silent.
It seems that both of them are out.
The house was very quiet, Wen Tingwan wrote today's review table on the seat, and the mobile phone shook the desktop.
[S: What are you doing?] γ
"......" Wen Tingwan looked at the dialog box to organize the language, and today they finally added contact information in the real sense.
Over there, Si Jing was also sitting at the table, holding his mobile phone and waiting for a reply.
[Evening breeze: Just finished dinner, ready to do homework]
The answer was decent, Wen Tingwan thought about it for a while, and added-
[Evening Breeze: What about you? γ
Si Jing couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, his fingers tapping on the screen. γ
[S: I just memorized the concept of biology because I had to listen to our team leader. γ
The purpose of setting up a study support group was to help each other and learn from each other's strengths, so during the self-study class, they got to know each other again, the subjects they were good at and their shortcomings.
Si Jing is relatively weak in language and biology, so Wen Tingwan suggested that he usually spend more effort.
At that time, after listening to this, Si Jing nodded very 'well-behaved', which made Zhao Zhe on the side sneer.
Oh, man!
In the past, when Jin Hao fell in love, he said seriously that he was not interested in falling in love at all because of the corruption of the social atmosphere.
Now, it's a staring monster, staring at the back of the girl's head as a whole, and those who don't know think he's a pervert!
Not to mention what the girl said, it was directly treated as a proverb and a holy decree!
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Wen Tingwan couldn't help but smile, and the boy seemed to have a book on his head, repeating the concepts just now with a blank face.
γEvening Breeze: Come on (jpj.)γ
The emoji of a kitten cheering on sprouted Si Jing.
He long-pressed the collection, looked at the emoji and smiled.
Wen Tingwan put down her phone, looked at the plan for tonight, and after writing an hour's homework, she was about to play the piano.
She has probably already thought about the repertoire for Si Jingla, but there is a problem - if it was before, she could record it in her own recording studio, but now she probably has to find a recording studio outside.
[The name of the group chat between Si Jing and several of them has finally been changed.]
Wu Chengtao: @θ΅΅ε²@εΈη@ι³ηε εΌδ»¬, number up, number up!
The next second
Zhao Zhe: Come on, come on, always be ready.
Jin Hao: Don't go, Lao Tzu will accompany the object.
Si Jing: No, I'm endorsing.
Wu Chengtao: !?
Si Jing: !?
Zhao Zhe: !? γ
It's a long time to see!