The impression of Ding Yiting, from a wealthy family, grew up in doting, arrogant and arrogant, her coquettishness and enthusiasm will always only look up to her, or people of the same class.

As for a person like Shen Rujing, who is from an ordinary family or even poor, she has never seen it with her eyes, and most of them are commanded by arrogance.

One of the most impressive pictures of Shen Rujing is that every time school starts, when she and Shen Lihua are struggling to carry the snakeskin bag together, Ding Yiting's family of more than a dozen people sends her to school, lays out the sheets for her, packs up her clothes, and arranges everything properly, and the dormitory is packed.

This is the first time that Ding Yiting held her affectionately and talked to her in such a tone, which made her a little overwhelmed.

If the other party still asks her to do things in a bold and domineering manner, she can flatly refuse.

But now, Shen Rujing couldn't say anything in the face of that smiling face.

Ding Yiting noticed Shen Rujing's inner wavering, and took out the pen and paper she brought and stuffed them into her hands, "If you don't speak, you agree!" Thank you! ”

After stuffing it over, before Shen Rujing could react, Ding Yiting smiled and waved her hand, "I'll come to you another day, and if you want to, I'll invite you to dinner!" ”

Looking at the other party's distant figure, Shen Rujing glanced at the ballpoint pen of the pink hello kitty and the notebook of Xing Dailu in her hand again.

Full of girlish hearts, it's cute.

She sighed silently and paced back to the classroom.

The sharp-eyed Qiu Xiaoshi saw what Shen Rujing was holding, "Jingjing, did you buy new stationery?" It's pretty good. ”

Shen Rujing shook her head, "It's not mine." ”

"Oh, okay, Jingjing, I'd like to ask the last question for the biology exam of the week......"

Shen Rujing looked down at her watch, "Class is coming soon, I'll tell you about it later." ”

"Good!"

When the class bell rang, Shen Rujing returned to her seat, thinking about how to speak to Song Xun.

Hello, can you write your contact details?

It's so abrupt.

Hello, that's right, there is a classmate from another class in the third year of high school who asks you......

She explained the ins and outs clearly, and whether the other party was willing or not was not something she could control.

However, the reality is always skinny.

"Hello......" Shen Rujing wanted to take advantage of the other party's lack of sleep and handed it over.

However, after only two words, he was interrupted.

"Something?" Song Xun was playing a game and gave her a look.

When I looked closely, I found that his eyes were extremely beautiful, with deep eye sockets, extremely black pupils, standard peach blossom eyes, and a slightly cold arc when he was not smiling.

Shen Rujing's original draft was forgotten in an instant.

In the panic, she made a temporary excuse, "The head teacher asked me to count the contact information of the classmates in the class......"

Oops, what is she saying.

In a hurry, she actually found the most lame excuse.

The kind that will be debunked if you ask other students a little.

The boy let out a lazy 'oh', but didn't pursue it further, casually stuffed the phone into the drawer, and took the paper and pen.

His gaze subtly paused for three seconds on the pink pen and paper.

Shen Rujing lowered her head beside her, not noticing the other party's slight pause.

Soon Song Xun wrote it and handed it back, with a somewhat meaningful tone, "The head teacher should have my contact information." ”

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and when he laughed, he was frivolous and affectionate, no longer cold, and there was an inexplicable ruffian.

Shen Rujing took the pen and paper and looked away, "Yes, I don't know very well, but the head teacher said that everyone's contact information may have changed compared to when they first entered the school, so update it appropriately......"

She seemed to be talking a bunch of things calmly, not actually knowing what she was talking nonsense.

Fortunately, Song Xun let her go and didn't dig deeper.

Shen Rujing took back the notebook, a simple string of numbers, scribbled and neat, with its own style.

Thinking about the lie to the end, she went to mention it to Lao Ban after class.

The head teacher nodded again and again, "You think very thoughtfully, and you can use it for the parent-teacher meeting when the time comes, so you can get it." ”

Then he advised, "But the focus should be more on studying, don't let these little things affect your learning." ”

Shen Rujing's warm voice should be.

At the same time, Jiang Shaoyu, who came to Song Xun for a weekend appointment, discovered the difference in his friend's side.

On the table next to it lay neatly placed textbooks, each shell protected by an elegant blue book cover, a pink bear cup, and a pack of paper in a drawer.

Neat and clean, pleasing to the eye, it looks like a girl's desk.

"Yo." Jiang Shaoyu said with a strange yin and yang voice, "We are clean and Song Shao actually have the same table?" ”

Song Xun glanced at him, "Speak well." ”

"Okay, okay." Jiang Shaoyu casually sat down directly on Shen Rujing's seat, Erlang crossed his legs, and pulled out the books in the drawer with a little curiosity, in addition to the printing aroma of pen and ink, there was also a faint smell of milk shower gel.

Flipping through the textbook, Juanxiu's handwriting on the title page reads: Shen Rujing.

As soon as he wanted to speak, the chair under him was kicked unceremoniously by Song Xun.

"What are you doing, Song Shao." Jiang Shaoyu didn't sit firmly, and almost fell to the ground with the chair.

"Don't rummage through other girls' things." Song Xun said.

Jiang Shaoyu couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Why didn't I know when you respected your classmates so much?" ”

Song Xun didn't answer, but his slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes had a hint of warning.

Jiang Shaoyu raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, my mistake, don't turn it over." ”

Thinking of the beautiful handwriting he saw just now, Jiang Shaoyu was full of interest, "Shen Rujing, I seem to have heard this name somewhere...... Oh yes, I talked about it before. ”

"I heard that she looks pretty and wants to ask for a contact information, is it true?"

Song Xun lowered his head and played the game.

The girl's expression of listening attentively appeared.

He didn't even lift his eyelids, and his tone was light, "Generally, not impressive." ”

"Oh, forget it." Jiang Shaoyu lost interest in an instant, got up and patted Song Xun on the back, "Remember to come this week, don't miss the appointment." ”

"Got it, get out of here."

Jiang Shaoyu scolded with a smile, "What's the matter, I'm your father." ”

Song Xun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and Jiang Shaoyu, who was bored with himself, shrugged his shoulders and left.

The next class was the math teacher's class, and the math teacher was a bald middle-aged man in his forties and fifties named Zhang Lan.

The day before yesterday, he found that Song Xun was playing games in class as if no one was around, so he threw him directly into the fish tank on the podium.

The latest touchscreen mobile phone was thrown into the water, and the students present let out a low gasping sound.

The young man just looked at it indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him, and brought a brand-new mobile phone to the next class, which made Zhang Lan angry half to death.

And today, a taciturn boy in the usual class was a minute late for class for some reason.

Shen Rujing remembered that the boy's name was Meng Xingping, and his recent weekly exam results were not very good, especially in mathematics, and he frequently failed.

"Do you know how much your math has lowered the average in your class? It's still late, you delay for one minute, there are fifty students in our class, which is equivalent to a delay of fifty minutes, are you sorry? ”

Zhang Lan, who was furious, slapped Meng Xingping directly, and his glasses fell off.

The black-rimmed glasses fell to the ground, and a slight cracking sound rang out.

The lenses were shattered.

There was a deathly silence in the classroom, and the students were afraid to come out.

Meng Xingping lowered his head and didn't explain a word, his hair covered his expression, and there were shocking red marks on half of his face.

Shen Rujing couldn't help frowning.

She has always obeyed her teacher and done everything she asks her teacher to do, but she can't accept corporal punishment from her peers who are about to become adults.

She quietly turned sideways, ready to go to the office and ask the other teachers to come over when the situation was serious.

Zhang Lan saw that the boy lowered his head and didn't say a word, and he was even more angry, and his fat cheeks puffed out and spitted everywhere:

"The teacher is talking to you, don't you hear? Your parents raised you for more than ten years and didn't teach you to hold up your head and respect your teacher? ”

The boy lowered his head, still not saying a word, and there was a kind of wordless stubbornness.

Zhang Lan saw that the whole class was watching, but Meng Xingping didn't say a word to admit his mistake, and he felt that his dignity was being provoked.

He was so angry that his whole body was trembling, his fat body shook like tofu, and he raised his slap high again: "Today, I will take care of your parents-"

The slap didn't fall.

Shen Rujing had already quietly touched the back door of the classroom, noticed the stagnant atmosphere in the classroom, and raised her head.

Song Xun, who had been sleeping, was woken up by Zhang Lan's loud reprimand at some point.

He restrained Zhang Lan's imminent slap with one hand, looked down at the other party condescendingly, and his voice was slightly cold: "Corporal punishment of students breaking the law, don't you know?" ”

“……”

Zhang Lan is upset, it's this prickly student again!

I just heard that this transfer student's backstage is very hard, and he can't do it in public.

I could only put down my hand and return to the podium.

He cleared his throat and prepared to start the lecture as if no one was fine, "Let's take out Elective 1......"

"Apologize."

Song Xun's voice was like chopped jade, cold and sharp.

Zhang Lan on the podium was stunned for a moment: "What? ”

"Apologize." Song Xun glanced at him, as if he was looking at something dirty.

The disgust in his eyes is undisguised, and just one look can make people's blood surge.

"The teacher blatantly punishes the student, violating the teacher's ethics, do you need me to report the video to the Education Bureau?"

“……”

Zhang Lan's face was distorted.

He called Meng Xingping outside again, not knowing what to say.

After coming back, Meng Xingping obediently picked up his glasses, returned to his seat, and whispered to Song Xun: "Brother Xun, I'm fine, I'm really fine, come back to class quickly." ”

Song Xun glanced at the boy, with no expression on his face, and returned to his seat.

The students watched this scene from the sidelines, almost afraid to come out.

Seeing that the turmoil was over, Shen Rujing also quietly returned to her seat like a thief and breathed a sigh of relief.

No sooner had she curled up and groped her way back into her chair than she heard a soft meow.

She raised her head, Song Xun was propped up on the table with her elbows, and was looking at her sideways, her posture was lazy, and there was no expression on her face.

It's hard to imagine that the soft imitation meow just now came from the mouth of the person in front of him.

Shen Rujing: "......? ”

Song Xun: "Oh, I thought it was a wild cat somewhere, and I touched it." ”

Shen Rujing: "......" Are you okay?

Was it her delusion? always felt that Song Xun was talking to her in a weird way.

She didn't provoke him either...... Except for the day when he was used as a shield.

However, the class did not go smoothly.

Song Xun, who usually sleeps in class, suddenly stopped sleeping today.

From time to time, he asked some tricky questions, which were quite aggressive, and he was talented in mathematics, and Zhang Lan was speechless when he was asked on the podium, and he couldn't get off the stage.

Shen Rujing watched the whole process from the side, and felt strangely happy.

At half past ten, after the evening self-study class, Shen Rujing packed up the exercise book to be made tonight as usual, brought a pen, and went back to the dormitory with Qiu Xiaoshi.

The night breeze is blowing, and the temperature is slightly cool.

The weather in Beicheng has always been like this, the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large, Shen Rujing rubbed the pimples that were frozen out of her arms, and listened to Qiu Xiaoshi chirping in her ear:

"Song Shen is really handsome today, I have to be fascinated by his personality charm, but unfortunately he is really not the type I like, I still like gentle boys, he is not easy to control at a glance......"

Shen Rujing listened quietly, occasionally echoing a sentence or two.

"But I don't know who posted today's incident to the campus forum, and Song Shen estimates that he will gain a bunch of little fans again. I heard that the school grass ranking is going to be updated, if it is Song Shen, I am willing to vote for him......"

Shen Rujing listened, recalling what Song Xun said during the day.

Just thinking about it, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the two of them were caught off guard and were taken aback.

When I looked closely, it was a very tall boy, with freshly dyed yellow hair, and the black studs on the earlobes shone in the night.

He was holding a lollipop in his mouth, and the smile on his face was somewhat incomprehensible.

After blocking Shen Rujing and Qiu Xiaoshi's way, the boy smiled and said, "Classmate, I have a friend who wants to get to know you, are you also a freshman in high school?" ”

Shen Rujing thought of the congested school gate during the day, and guessed that today might be the day when the freshman high school student reported.

"No, we're sophomores in high school."

She deliberately kept an eye on it, didn't say the real grade, and after finishing speaking, she pulled Qiu Xiaoshi and wanted to bypass by, but she was stopped again.

"Wait, senior sister, don't you really know each other, just make more friends."