Breaking the Cocoon verse 34
"Hmm."
"Uh, you really don't seem to be worried?"
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Xia Yuandie's hand holding the pen stopped slightly, she tilted her head and smiled: "If You Lie didn't make a move, you might need to worry about it, but he has a high prestige in the school, if he says that, the school should not echo Ding Jiazhi." β
Qiao Chunshu seemed a little sluggish.
"What's wrong?" Xia Butterfly asked softly.
"No, I just think you're calm...... It's weird and terrible," Qiao Chunshu half-jokingly patted her on the shoulder, "At this time, you can still think so rationally, it's not strange that you can take the math test 148 at all." β
Summer kites were silent.
After the tip of the pen swam another line over the paper, it finally stopped.
"How's he doing?"
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Qiao Chunshu turned around and saw the girl's lowered eyelashes, slender and soft under her white eyes. This question seemed to be just a casual remark from her.
Until she asked, Xia Butterfly opened her lips slightly, but no sound came out, as if she was hesitating to repeat.
Then Qiao Chunshu suddenly said: "Are you asking Brother Lie?" β
"Well, did someone say it in the school forum?"
"Yes, but most of it is speculation," Qiao Chunshu recalled, frowning, "It is said that this interview in front of the city leaders and the TV station is too big, although it is excusable, but it is estimated that it will not be able to turn a big thing into a small matter, and the lightest is a notice of criticism." However, this is also in our new Germany, and there are still discussions, if we had changed the public school, we would have been persuaded to quit and start a long time ago. β
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The classroom was noisy as usual, but it made Xia Kites feel irritable for no reason.
She pinched the body of the pen and forced herself to write a few more lines before lifting the tip of the pen: "Then he went home directly, and he didn't show up all night." β
"What," Qiao Chunshu couldn't cry or laugh, "Some of the school basketball team said that after the substitute came on the court, Brother Lie was called outside the basketball hall to start training. If Baidu hadn't known that his father was now inspecting subsidiaries outside the province, it would have been inevitable to call his parents today. β
Xia Kites couldn't help frowning: "Trained for half an afternoon and half a night?" β
"The teaching director is angry, his smiling tiger is rarely angry, and he directly fined Brother Lie 20 laps of the playground." Qiao Chunshu looked at his watch, "Poor, I don't know if this point is finished." Is twenty laps a human run, and you can't be directly lifted into the ambulance when you run down? β
As soon as Qiao Chunshu finished sympathizing, he found that the shadow around him had come down.
She turned around unexpectedly, looked at Xia Butterfly who got up to clean up her things, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Little Butterfly, there is still a self-study, why are you going?" β
"It's too noisy in the classroom," the girl said, turning her head and smiling softly out of her eyes, "I'd better go upstairs for self-study, I haven't used up the number of times I've asked Lao Miao for criticism before." β
"Oh,"
Qiao Chunshu instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but he still nodded, "Okay, then you can go." β
Xia Butterfly simply and quickly finished packing, carried the bag on one shoulder, and turned to walk out.
As she stepped out of the classroom, the corners of her lips flattened.
Perhaps because of the regular games in recent days, the basketball hall is still brightly lit tonight.
Xia Kitese carried her schoolbag and stepped quietly into the museum.
Before coming in, she went to the side door to see, and there was a guard at the entrance of the team's passage, and Xia Butterfly went back to the audience entrance that entered during the day. She could only go to the spectator seats, and the front row was separated from the playing field by a railing, so she could only walk along the railing to the hall after coming out of the spectator passage.
Only the people of the school basketball team were left in the basketball court to practice shooting, and when they concentrated on half the court, some players who were close to her swept the afterglow to her, stopped what they were doing, and turned around.
"Classmates, I'm sorry, our training is not open to the public......"
The man didn't finish speaking, and suddenly the person next to him pulled off his clothes.
The two of them didn't know what to say, and when Xia Kitese was hesitating whether to leave or ask, she heard Fang Cai The man turned around and smiled: "Oh, you're looking for someone, right?" Go inside, over the head. β
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Xia Kites was a little surprised, and her first reaction was almost that the other party recognized the wrong person.
But following the direction of the man's arm, she tiptoed to see two people sitting on a bench in the coaching area on the sidelines, one of whom looked slender and very similar to You Lie.
It's just that there is a gap between the halves, and it is not clear to see.
Xia Butterfly turned back: "Thank you." β
She gestured to the floor of their arena outside the railing: "Can I go straight in?" β
"Yes, yes, but there doesn't seem to be anything for you to step on here," the other man circled around, "or you enter through the players' tunnel, and I'll tell you." β
"Don't bother, just get in." Girl: Whisper.
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The man didn't have time to react, only to see the girl put her schoolbag next to the railing, take off her glasses and hang them in the inner corner of the bag. She lowered her head and grabbed the skirt of her school uniform, and casually buttoned it neatly, so that the skirt was close to her legs.
Then the girl held the railing on her back, leaped and flipped on her legsβ
There was a very soft thud, and the girl bent her knees and jumped onto the wooden floor of the museum.
"Smack, smack, smack......"
The forgotten basketball in the court landed in someone's hand and rolled aside.
Xia Kites hooked off her schoolbag and turned around, looking surprised or sluggish at a few people in the colonel's team who had not yet come to their senses.
"Thank you." Xia Butterfly nodded to the leader, pulled down the hem of her skirt, and only when she was as close to the stockings as possible did she straighten up and consciously walk around the sidelines to the end.
Behind him, the voices of the members of the varsity basketball team floated back low.
"Damn, what a handsome schoolgirl."
"No wonder You Lie and Ding Jiazhi can fight for her, indeed, cough, it's different."
"The young master's heart that hasn't moved for 800 years was trampled by her when she came down."
"Don't be embarrassed, the eldest young master in the second year of high school is on the head, why don't you go and compete with him to see if the other schoolgirl can look at you?"
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Xia Butterfly finally walked to the end of the venue.
The voices of the varsity team behind him were far away and indistinct, except for the background sound of a shoe rubbing the floor and a basketball crashing. And in her sight, You Lie on the bench was another ...... She's never seen it before.
He seemed to be very tired, leaning back in his chair, his head and neck hanging back very low.
The soaked towel covered his face, revealing the boy's half-cut cold white forehead and pitch-black hair, the Adam's apple line was sharp and sexy, and the water droplets were dripping down his neck, submerging into the black open arm exercise long T.
Outside the T-shirt, the man's slender limbs were lazy and tired and hung down against the chair, his arms resting on the back of the chair, his long legs supported the ground, and his thin and beautiful muscles were wrapped around it, revealing a more obvious and seductive tension after the extreme exercise.
Xia Butterfly looked away a little uncomfortably.
The visual impact faded, so the sound of communication between You Lie and the foreign teacher sitting next to him was also clear to his ears.
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But I don't understand.
Xia Butterfly turned back with a strange look.
She was sure that the low, pleasant bubble sound was indeed a lingering sound, and it came out from under the towel, cold, lazy, and a little fluttering from exhaustion.
But it's also true that it's all in English.
Compared with the old Miao's pronunciation, the pronunciation is more fluent and standard, Xia Butterfly can't tell whether it is British pronunciation or American pronunciation, only feels that it is as pure as a textbook, so that people have a feeling of physical and mental pleasure and comfort in their ears.
You Lie, the second monthly exam, how many points in English.
When Xia Butterfly thought about this question with some seriousness, the foreign teacher couldn't help but look at the little girl on the bench and laughed.
"You, it looks like yours have another admirer coming to see you. How many are you doing tonight? (English)"
You Lie didn't move his fingers: "Say I'm dead." (English)"
"Haha, I don't think that's what a gentleman should convey. (English)"
"It's because of your gentleman that the school team is so loosely disciplined, and everyone is put in the hall. (English)"
"This wronged me so much, they were not so obedient. Are you really not going to get up and talk to that girl? To be honest, I really like her hairstyle, it reminds me of the 20th century Chinese study abroad girls. (English)"
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Leaning back on the bench, You Lie paused suddenly.
A few seconds later, the wet towel covering his face to cool down was grabbed by him with his raised hand, You Lie stood up, and his dark eyes under the wet broken hair frightened the girl who was caught off guard not far away.
Xia Kites didn't expect him to get up suddenly, and his expression was uncomfortable for a second.
Until You Lie put down the towel, got up from the bench in the foreign teacher's unexpected and surprised joke, and walked over to Xia Kite: "Why are you here?" β
He stopped nearby.
"Come and see you... How's it going. β
Xia Butterfly subconsciously lowered her head to look at his left hand hanging by her side.
When he took off the towel, it was revealed, the sharp scar on the back of his fingers, the scar in front of the stem, the cold white skin was stained with dazzling blood, the bright red was a little dry and condensed, and it did not look like it had been seriously treated.
is obviously a young master born with a golden spoon, how can he be more concerned about his body than her?
Xia Yingdie thought, opened her school bag, and took out a plastic bag inside.
The bag contained familiar iodophor and medicinal cotton.
"What is this?" Seeing that the girl raised her hand and handed it over, You Lie only raised her eyebrows, but did not answer.
"If you can't read," Xia Butterfly raised her glasses, "you can ask the seniors of the school team to read it for you." β
You Lie chuckled and reached out to pick it up.
It was only when his slender phalanges were about to touch it that he curled up again, and he bent his fingers and tapped on the bottle she was holding in his hand: "I don't seem to be able to take medicine myself." β
"Huh?"
Summer kites look up.
"My hand hurts and I can't move."
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It took some effort for Xia Butterfly to endure the sentence "It is hurt but not broken."