After the chemistry exam, there is a half-hour break. Most people will spend this half hour studying on their own. But I hate it. My approach is to go to the toilet first, open the sluice gate and release the water. Then go back to the class hut and read the extracurricular books.

The class hut, a place to store the students' books. Because the third year of high school needs to bring all the textbooks for the first and second years of high school, the students do not have enough space to store them, so the school has built a small room for each class to store books.

The cottage was full of bookshelves. Students write their names on post-it notes and stick them to the corner of the bookshelf to prove that this is their place.

I had a lot of places in the hut and my name was on it almost every once in a while.

It's just that most of these places are crowded with extracurricular books.

At this time, my classmates were studying in the classroom, and I sneaked into the hut.

I gently pushed the door open, secretly glad that I hadn't been noticed.

But as soon as I closed the door, the intermittent sound of sobs lingered in my ears.

I was startled at first, then looked to the corner of the room.

Sun Jingyan!

I never thought it was her who was squatting in the corner crying. The famous goddess of coldness in our class.

Sun Jingyan, my sophomore in high school, has always been known for her coldness. looks very beautiful, but is a little colder, which makes some admirers unattainable.

I don't have much intersection with Sun Jingyan, I just have her QQ number.

Now seeing Sun Jingyan crying alone, I wanted to leave quietly. But on second thought, I walked over anyway.

"Do you want a handkerchief, Goddess?" I asked softly, taking a handkerchief from the shelf.

Hearing my voice, Sun Jingyan's expression was stunned. She didn't expect me to be here.

"Pear blossoms bring rain in spring, and the goddess also has a tender side. I tore open the wrapper of the handkerchief and handed over a white tissue.

"The dream is crying and the tears are dry. It's good that you don't have makeup, otherwise you'd cry and have a face. I quipped.

Sun Jingyan turned around and turned her back to me. She gently wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief.

Looking at Sun Jingyan's figure, I stood up and said softly, "If you're in a better mood, go back to self-study." ”

With that, I turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, Xiaobai. ”

I had just taken a few steps when Sun Jingyan suddenly spoke. It's just that the voice is still slightly faint.

I stopped and looked at Sun Jingyan curiously.

"Xiaobai, do you think I'm a bad person?" Sun Jingyan's voice was very small, and she said that at the end, it was a little ethereal.

I glanced at Sun Jingyan and said, "It's really bad. The last thing I see is a person crying weakly in the corner. ”

Hearing this, Sun Jingyan gritted her teeth and was silent.

"I'm not going to comfort people. But I still hope that you can return to Gao Leng, otherwise, I will look down on you. I said lightly.

Sun Jingyan didn't answer, she squatted silently in the corner and didn't say anything.

Seeing that she had no further meaning to speak, I turned and left the hut.

Comfort girls, that's not my forte.

......

Physics begins the exam. I picked up my pen and deduced the math on the paper. However, he still died halfway through.

For the subject of physics, I am really a first-two major.

I really don't understand why I study this small thing, that heavy object every day. This celestial body, that nebula. And what resistance, kinetic energy.

You, do we still need to worry about air resistance?

!

Putting down the pen, I rubbed my temples. I'm really annoyed by this physics test.

I looked around boredly. Zhang Ruoyi is working hard to make rolls, and so is Li Guangyu.

I let out a melancholy sigh helplessly, and it seemed that I was the only one who put down the pen.

No, there's another one on the left front.

I fixed my eyes on the figure in front of me, it was familiar. It's Sun Jingyan.

At this point, the pack of handkerchiefs I had given him on his desk was empty.

Looking at her somewhat shaky figure, I shook my head, took out a piece of red paper from the hole in the table, and began to write.

......

The bell rings and the exam ends.

Xin Lin put away the papers, and then left the classroom with a small blue bag.

Xin Lin did not feel at ease like Yu Sheng to give us the papers for her own approval, but she took them back to the office and approved them slowly.

The two exams were over, and it was time for lunch.

The students left the classroom and went to the cafeteria to eat. And only Sun Jingyan didn't go, she sat alone in her position, motionless.

"Goddess, are you okay?" I came to Sun Jingyan's side and greeted.

"Not good. Sun Jingyan turned her head, not wanting me to see her face.

I smiled and shook my head, then placed the red card on her desk.

"Here's to you. I said.

"Huh?" Sun Jingyan looked at the card, not understanding what it meant.

"A small gift for you. I smiled.

"But don't wipe your tears with this. I waved and turned to leave the classroom.

"Look slowly, Lady Goddess. "I pushed open the classroom door and went to eat.

Sun Jingyan looked at the card.

After a long time, she reached out and picked it up, reflecting the bright sunlight outside, and read:

When I'm sad, I like to look up at a 45° angle,

Let the soft sunlight shine on my face.

Though his eyes were full of tears,

And don't let them spill out of the eye sockets.

Even if the mood is bleak,

Neither will the heart be filled with sorrow.

I think

I will let the tears flow into my heart.

Germination

My heart.

-- Xiaobai personally submitted.

Sun Jingyan pursed her lips, and there were ripples in her eyes.

She looked up at the sky, and the wind was light outside. From time to time, a few birds came by, frolicking silently.

"Thank you. ”

Sun Jingyan put the card away. A man looks at the sky, not knowing what to think.

......

When I came to the classroom for the exam in the afternoon, my eyes glanced at Sun Jingyan.

Pick the flower noodles, the iceberg face.

The goddess of cold has returned to her former appearance.

I smiled faintly, and finally succeeded in comforting.

(ps: This chapter is written for the goddess of coldness, and I hope Jingyan can continue to be cold.) Zhibai has sent his blessing here. ）