"You haven't left yet, what are you doing here! It scared the hell out of me..."

She touched her chest to give herself a breath and put the trash can back on the classroom balcony.

"I'm on duty."

Su Chengyi put the tablecloth back on the table and threw the tablecloth into the bucket on the side.

Han Bing pursed his lips and complained in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to do it." ”

Su Chengyi didn't answer, wrung out the towel and began to wipe the desk.

Han Bing saw that he had entered a state of "don't listen, don't watch, don't know", of course he wouldn't be bored.

She took out her mobile phone to play music for herself, accompanied by the songs of the Korean boy group that has become very popular recently, and began to sweep the floor beautifully.

The electronic music is paired with the singer's somewhat strange Chinese pronunciation, and Su Chengyi inexplicably wants to laugh.

But Han Bing was obviously excited to hear it, she even took a broom as a microphone and began to sing along passionately.

"You're a beauty, I'm a wolf!"

“baby don’t cry!tonight!!”

"The black figure awakens in my heart! Passion rubbed out of my eyes! ”

In such a good time, Su Chengyi felt that he couldn't laugh alone, so he quietly clicked on WeChat on his mobile phone.

I didn't expect to open the recording to be the front lens by default, and at first glance I saw my face appear on the screen.

He quickly switched to the rear, and then pointed the camera at Han Bing, who was dancing.

Han Bing, who was immersed in his own world, suddenly found Su Chengyi's footage in a chic ending pose, and immediately screamed.

"Bastards are a little far away from my life!! Deleted it for me!! ”

One step late, the video has been sent to Chu Tianmian.

Su Chengyi said with a straight face: "The rhythm of the song is not bad, is there anything quiet?" ”

Han Bing was pinched in a second, she was very excited to cut a soothing love song, and at the same time turned the volume of the phone a little louder.

"I didn't expect you to be usually silent, but the aesthetics are still very good! None of the stinky boys in the class will appreciate it! ”

Su Chengyi nodded and continued to do his own thing.

Accompanied by music and Han Bing's affectionate singing from time to time, the two quickly cleaned the entire classroom.

Su Chengyi looked at the numbers on the whiteboard, and asked unintentionally:

"Who wrote this? The numbers should have changed. ”

Han Bing was stuffing the fifth book into his school bag, and when he asked, he didn't raise his head and pulled out a whole box of crayons from the bottom of the drawer.

"I'm in charge."

Su Chengyi lowered his eyelashes and did not show too much expression.

That's it.

"Can you show me?"

Han Bing seemed to be very precious about the box of crayons, and glanced at him vigilantly,

"What? You like to draw, it's expensive. ”

She reluctantly beckoned, motioning for him to come and see,

"This is the lucky crayon that my family gave me, and she said to use this to write a countdown and make a good fortune."

Su Chengyi quietly scanned the rows of colorful crayons, each of which was well protected, and it was obvious that the user cherished it.

Except for No. 070, the bright red, which is the one used on the manuscript paper, the person who wrote it used a lot of force, and the whole crayon became crooked.

Han Bing seemed to suddenly discover this problem, and she exclaimed,

"How did this one come to this? What a deal! ”

She looked at it several times, looking distressed.

Han Bing really didn't act like someone who would do that kind of thing.

I had briefly suspected that she was coming.

Sitting on the subway home, Su Chengyi was still thinking.

The weather was gloomy and gloomy at the moment, and the glow was shining all over the road.

That person seemed to know the situation in the class very well, and knew that using the lucky crayons that Chu Tianmian gave to his good friend to write the most hurtful words could be called murderous.

Who will it be?

Walking to the crossroads between the old city and the villa, Su Chengyi saw a familiar figure.

Chu Tianmian was standing there, looking down at his phone.

She had changed out of her school uniform and was wearing a pink lamb's wool jacket, and her whole person was covered by the setting sun.

Su Chengyi didn't rush over, but took out his mobile phone and glanced at the news.

It was turned to mute before, and sure enough, I missed a lot of news about Chu Qianmian.

The top two are the ones I sent,

"Thank you for today. Available? Please eat. ”

There is also a video taken for Han Bing.

The next ones are all sent by the "second squad leader".

"I haven't looked at my phone, I've gone home."

"Forget it, if you miss today, you don't know if you can eat it in the Year of the Monkey."

"Hahaha."

This is a reply to the video, with a rabbit hugging a carrot and laughing.

"What are you still doing in the classroom?"

Swiped the screen several times in a row.

"Su Chengyi."

"You can donate your phone if you don't use it!"

"I'm freezing to death, you're so slow."

Glancing at the girl's outfit that was almost wrapped into a ball, Su Chengyi quickened his pace and walked behind her.

Chu Tianmian's mobile phone screen was still playing the video he had just recorded.

Su Chengyi gently patted her shoulder.

"Damn!!"

Chu Tianmian was so frightened that he almost threw his phone out, turned his head and saw that it was him, and turned off the phone screen in a panic.

"Why don't you make a sound when you walk, I'm scared to death!"

The two got a little closer, and Su Chengyi smelled the fragrance of fructose again.

This time it was so intense that it almost looked like the whole person was wrapped in bubble gum.

Chu Qianmian seemed to have taken a shower, and the ends of her hair were still a little wet, and the fructose smell should be the smell of her shampoo.

Taking a step back and leaving the bubble gum range, Su Chengyi said slowly:

"What are you doing here?"

Chu Tianmian looked away very uncomfortably and took out the strawberry milk hidden behind him.

"I forgot to give you what I promised you."

"I will do what I say and do what I say, but I don't have any other purpose!"

A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence.

Su Chengyi reached out to take the milk and waved at her.

"Thank you, squad leader, go home quickly."

Chu Tianmian's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Just kidding, please eat."

Su Chengyi turned around with a smile, and Chu Qianmian trotted to follow.

"Hmph, count on your conscience!"

"Why have you been on duty for so long, what? What does it have to do with me? ”

"I'm the squad leader! Ask what's wrong! What if you touch a fish! ”

There is a saying that the fireworks in the world are the most soothing to the hearts of mortals.

The alleys of the old town are tucked away by a variety of food stalls, and the hawkers are constantly shouting.

Su Chengyi lives near here, and he is not surprised by these snacks, and he takes her around the alley with ease.

Chu Tianmian is different, many of the authentic snacks in her childhood memories have disappeared in the main city, and only this kind of place can be sold.

So she was so happy that she bought the same thing.

Roasted crust, sugar and oil fruits, small crispy meat, brown sugar and small glutinous cakes, if she can't take it, let Su Chengyi help her hold it.

After walking all the way and eating all the way, Su Chengyi's impression of Chu Tianmian changed a little.

She's like... It's delicious!!

I thought that buying so much would waste a lot, but who knew that Chu Tianmian was not a taste to satisfy her cravings, she was really eating.

Su Chengyi fell into deep thought.

But she looks very thin, is her metabolism different from ordinary people?

If you have this kind of physique, you may be able to become a food blogger in the future.

After all, the food is also very good, like a little hamster, the storm inhales, and there is no time to speak.

This is just right, and it will be very embarrassing to be alone and have nothing to talk about.