Somehow, this year, Ningxi seems to have a fate with snow.

The first snow fell a few days ago, and a few days later, there was another heavy snowfall.

Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on the treetops that had not yet withered and fallen, and sparrows were rare, and occasionally a few were always groggy and perched on the branches.

The mid-term exam was only completed on Monday and Tuesday, and everyone temporarily took a break from the heavy exam atmosphere.

Before the bell rang, many students had already put on their coats and cotton clothes and rushed out of the teaching building, making a commotion in the venue in front of the national flag.

Wen Tingwan felt that the temperature had dropped early in the morning, and she wore a down jacket that Liu Xiangru bought for her, which was goose yellow and extraordinarily thick.

As soon as class started, Fu Meng pulled her out of the classroom to participate in a snowball fight.

Si Jing went out with Zhao Zhe after class.

Wen Tingwan was so abrasive by Fu Meng that she had no choice but to agree to accompany her out for a snowball fight.

It's too lively outside, and there are splashing snowballs everywhere, shuttling through it, and if you are not careful, you will be "hit".

Everyone fought almost in groups, there were classes and classes, as well as boys and girls.

Wen Tingwan's hands were cold, and she was trembling when she pinched the snowball, and she didn't pinch a big snowball for half a day with her slow movements.

"Grandson Turtle, come!" Fu Meng ran away.

Each hand holds a fist-sized snowball.

Not to be outdone, the other side chased her with a snowball.

Wen Tingwan still pinched her snowball very seriously, only to hear Fu Meng screaming, "Ah! Help me tonight! ”

She was hit in the back of the head, and shattered snowballs flew everywhere, and small pieces slid down her neck and into her collar, making her grin at the ice.

"It's coming, it's coming." Wen Tingwan accelerated the movements of his subordinates, wanting to rescue Fu Meng.

Unexpectedly, there were many people on the other side, and there were several girls looking for targets.

A snowball was smashing at Wen Tingwan—

"Bang..."

It didn't fall on Wen Tingwan, but it smashed on the person who was blocking in front of Wen Tingwan.

"Si Jing." Wen Tingwan looked up at him.

Si Jing was wearing a black cotton suit, a gray scarf, and her posture was long in front of her, and the whole person seemed to be the male protagonist who fell from the sky in an idol drama.

"Bang..."

Si Jing was hit, face to face.

Wen Tingwan smiled narrowly, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

Si Jing laughed, her snowball smashed without any strength, like tickling.

It's his own hands, because of the pinching of snowballs, frozen red.

Si Jing suddenly felt that this rare snow that pleased this girl was not so wonderful.

He reached out and pulled her up, his knuckled hand reached into the cotton clothes, and took out a cup of milk tea.

The white mist was warm and he gently pressed it against the girl's face.

He seemed to have grown taller recently, and Wen Tingwan couldn't help but stretch out his hand to gesture, "Si Jing, you are so tall." ”

Si Jing snorted lightly, took off his scarf and put it on Wen Tingwan's neck.

He looked cold, but his expression was soft and warm.

Then Wen Tingwan unconsciously remembered the chat record with Feng Yue one day.

Feng Yue: It's no good for your boyfriend to grow too tall, and it's not convenient to hug and kiss him.

"What do you think?"

"Ah, nothing." Wen listened to the evening ostrich, and retracted most of his face into his scarf.

Fu Meng chased Zhao Zhe back to the classroom.

Si Jing took the milk tea and stuffed it back into the cotton clothes.

Wen Tingwan walked side by side with him, and couldn't help but look up at him on the way.

She knew that her face must have been red at this time, but fortunately, it was cold outside just now.

It won't reveal for a moment whether she's blushing or simply frozen.

She tried to calm herself and took a few deep breaths to try to calm herself. However, every time she thought of him, her heartbeat would involuntarily speed up, and her cheeks would heat slightly.

He's a different guy and always makes her heart skip a beat. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through her heart. His warm smile always made her feel extremely reassured.

"Wait a minute, go in and give me a hot water bottle, I'm not afraid of freezing and catching a cold on such a cold day." Si Jing pinched her cheek and said, "Count".

Wen Tingwan has always been afraid of the cold, and when the temperature just dropped, she had already put on her coat, and she was also the first person in the class to wear cotton clothes.

Wen Tingwan held milk tea and giggled.

"Si Jing, you are not innocent at all." Smiled and nodded his arm.

Si Jing looked at her with interest, yes, this is disgusted that he is too mature.

"What, think I'm too mature?" Si Jing raised his eyebrows and put his hands around his chest.

Wen Tingwan knew that his childish side was on the line.

She muttered and didn't answer, and walked into the classroom.

Si Jing didn't have a rut anywhere, he didn't have a few seconds, and strode in with the girl.

In Zhao Zhe's words, it is probably that Si Jing has already been eaten to death by the team leader.

Wen Tingwan asked him to go east, but he definitely didn't dare to go west.

Si Jing is really, there is no way to take her, and there is ruthless and endless tenderness in his eyes.

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Fu Meng chased after Zhao Zhe, "Zhao Zhe, you want to make a face, and you dare to sneak attack me!" ”

"Slightly, no, no, what can you do to me?"

The students in the classroom are accustomed to the daily quarrels and quarrels of this happy couple.

Everyone's eyelids don't lift their eyelids.

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When Fu Meng was finally tired of running, he finally sat down in the chair to breathe.

"Ah, I'm convinced." Her face was so cold that she couldn't do it, but she felt that her body was hot under the cotton suit.

Zhao Zhebai glanced at her, "His face is as cold as a monkey's buttocks." ”

Zhao Zhe!! The old lady is going to beat you to death! ”

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"Quiet and quiet! The head teacher is here, the head teacher is here!" A panting boy at the door said.

Wen Tingwan hurriedly helped to appease Fu Meng.

"Okay, okay, Mengmeng, the head teacher is coming!"

Fu Meng couldn't swallow this breath, and said angrily: "You don't know, he bullies people!" ”

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"Be quiet, it's the noisiest in our class in the whole building, don't you have any points in your heart?" Li Yarong didn't have a smile on her face.

“……”

No one in the classroom dared to speak.

Who dares to touch the brows of the teachers of various subjects in the past two days.

After all, you have just finished the exam, you can indulge, but you can't be presumptuous.

"The English score is already in my hands." Li Yarong threw the hand Chinese clip onto the podium.

"Hiss......"

There was a gasp in the class.

No, no, no.

I just finished the exam yesterday afternoon, are the teachers of No. 1 Middle School crazy? Do they like to work overtime so much?

Although English is the easiest to grade, there is no need to be so efficient.

"Hey, nerd......" Zhao Zhe poked Fu Meng with a pen.

Yo, this one was snatched from Fu Meng.

There is a dog's head on the cap.

Fu Meng ignored him, and his head didn't turn at all.

"It's done, sister, it's wrong."

"Humph! Count you as acquaintances, what's the matter? ”

Fu Meng took advantage of the head teacher's efforts to look down at the report card.

"Drink." Zhao Zhe randomly stuffed the milk tea into Fu Meng's hand, urging her to turn around quickly.