Chapter 21:

After Tang Mian handed over the post-it note, he walked to the front and Xu Xing and Wang Zi Cong talked about the old.
Tang Mian resentfully said, "Well, wake up, if you didn't ask for leave last night, we don't need to separate the two places."
Xu Xing was also quite emotional. He didn't expect Lu Che to become his back table so vaguely. Fortunately, there has been nothing in the recent past, and the red line has stopped a lot.
At this time, the "click" sound of things falling to the ground--
Lu Che patted Xu Xing's shoulder lightly, and said, "Squad leader, help me to pick up a pen."
Xu Xing and Tang Mian's chat was interrupted. He lowered his head to find Lu Che's falling gel pen on the ground, picked it up and passed it to the back.
Lu Che took over the pen.
Xu Xing didn't even look back, and continued to talk to Tang Mian about the so-called topic.
"Slam-"
Lu Che's pen fell to the ground again.
Xu Xing was a little impatient when he picked it up for him this time. It didn't take long to pick it up. He only heard two beeping sounds from behind him, and it was true—
It fell off again.
This time, before Lu Che took the initiative to pat Xu Xing's shoulders, Xu Xing first leaned down to help him pick up the pen. When he returned it to Lu Che, he also disliked him and said, "If you don't change the pen, let's be honest? "
Lu Che asked with a smile: "Will you do that? Teach me how."
Xu Xing turned around and snatched the neutral pen in Lu Che's hand, pinched between the thumb and index finger, and swiveled around the thumb with the middle finger, and then pushed around with the index finger again. Turn back to the origin.
The pen whirled back and forth around his thumb. Xu Xingxiu patted the pen on Lu Che's desktop with a wave of operation, and glared at him.
Lu Che couldn't help but smile, and when Xu Xing turned around, he found another topic: "Squad leader, did you write your homework? Do you want to spot check No. 7 today?"
Lu Che is holding his long legs.
Xu Xing turned back and glared at him: "You're good enough."
Lu Che supported his side and said to Xu Xing, "After that, I will randomly check the number of days to ask you. You said that the number of days is random, will you?"
Xu Xing responded quickly and said without hesitation: "Draw 1st, thank you."
Lu Che fluttered and smiled: "Squad leader you are secretly following me, you actually know that I am number 11."
Xu Xing: "..."
Lu Che smiled at Xu Xing's retaliation and said with a smile, "Okay, I listen to you."
Xu Xing: "..."
Lu Che accepted it, but Cody, who was sitting at the back table, couldn't accept it. He had just posted the post-it note, and just heard the conversation between Xu Xing and Lu Che discussing the spot check, and opened his eyes and asked: Can you, are you kidding me? "
Lu Che turned back: "I obey all the instructions of the monitor."
Lu Cheequan, student number 11, when this was a love game, Kodi, student number 51, was aggressive.
"..."
Cody didn't know what Lu Che was in. He could only find another target, crying and crying to Xu Xing: "Squad leader, can't make it ..."
As soon as Zou Mang came in from the outside, Cody turned into Zou Mang's arms and complained: "wuli Mangman ~ squad bully me."
Zou Mang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xu Xing: "..."
He had to have doubts about the accuracy of the red line: he and Lu Cheba could not tie the red line, and seriously doubted that before the red line was at fault, Lu Che did n’t even know his first name, and Cody and Zou Mang Guy is so straight-eyed that he is a straight man?
Excuseme?
Xu Xingzheng was so angry that he heard a soft magnetic voice coming from him: "wuli wake up ~"
"..."
Xu Xing stared at him: "Shut up."
Don't be crooked, big brother!
Lu Che raised his lips and laughed.
The second math class on Monday morning.
Mathematics teacher is the leader of the senior mathematics group. He is knowledgeable. He has rich experience in teaching for more than three years. However, since the classes he took are all improved classes, his teaching method is also simpler and rude: explain the basic problems. As if insulting his IQ, he devoted himself to advising his classmates to solve the problems with the simplest and best ideas to win applause from the class.
Obviously, the math teacher's class is an advanced upgrade for middle and upper level students with solid basic knowledge, but for students with weak basics, this seems to be a heavy blow to the way of listening to Tianshu.
After a math class, the whole class fell into a blockbuster, as if the typhoon was under pressure.
Wang Zicong lay on the table and grumbled at Xu Xing: "Wake up, go and make a suggestion with the math teacher, and let him explain the basic problems a little bit in class."
Xu Xing kept up with the math teacher's thinking. He only felt that the math teacher's classroom was full of goods and benefited a lot, but he still responded to Wang Cong: "Okay, I'll go and reflect on the situation with him today."
Prince Cong sighed, "After taking a math class, I suddenly felt hungry."
It can be seen how serious he is in class, which has caused his brain work to consume a lot of calories.
Xu Xing unscrewed the cap of the thermos, drank warm water, turned his head and looked out the window. The broadcast on the playground sounded the march of the athletes who gathered for the radio exercises. Today it is their turn to do the gymnastics.
Xu Xing's classroom is on the third floor. Looking out of the window, they can clearly see the youthful face of the elementary school younger.
Xu Xing casually glanced for a few moments, the man behind him put his elbow on the edge of the window, followed Gao Sheng who laughed and noisy looking out the window, and said with emotion: "This freshman is not good."
Xu Xing glanced back at Lu Che.
Lu Che turned and smiled at him: "I don't look good on me."
"..."
Xu Xing was very speechless about Lu Che's facelessness and skinlessness.
Fu Yan laughed: "Archer, now you are more and more aware of 'school grass'."
Obviously, before scorning the title of "school grass", now he has learned to brag about himself.
Xu Xing didn't go and ignored the two behind him. Tang Mian ran over and asked him and Wang Zi Cong: "I'm so hungry. Let's go to the stand for food."
The Prince Cong was lying on the table sighing and sighing, and when he heard it, he sat up and revived, "Okay."
Xu Xing asked Tang Mian: "Are you not steaming eggs?"
Tang Mian stole an egg steamer last week and steamed Xu Xing and Wangzi Cong once for white boiled eggs. Wangzi Cong also kept a large amount of small soy sauce as a gift for sushi delivery.
Tang Mian said, "I forgot to buy raw eggs yesterday, and the rest is not enough."
Xu Xing still remembers that Tang Mian bought six raw eggs last time, and there are still three left after cooking, so why not count enough? But Xu Xing didn't ask, he touched the change from his bag and said, "Let's go."
When Xu Xing got up, he was called by Lu Che. "Squad leader, I want to drink Wang Zi milk."
Xu Xing perseveredly left.
Xu Xing did not think there was anything wrong with Lu Che's remarks. At most, he felt that there were so many people.
However, as an outsider, Tang Mian can hear the intimacy of the outside: when expressing the same problem, the two expressions of "I want to drink Wang Zi milk" and "by the way, bring me a box of Wang Zi milk" are sufficient The closeness of the two before and after the Qing Dynasty.
The canteens on campus during this period of time, the sales are definitely worth a full day's retail sales, the canteens are next to each other, three to five, noisy.
The aunt standing at the checkout counter screamed loudly: "Students line up, don't worry; the crunchy noodles have no tomato flavor; I want to ask you five dollars, I know; there is boiling water over there , The classmates who want to make instant noodles have to wait a bit more— "
Xu Xing asked Tang Mian and Wang Zi Cong to wait at the door. He had a height advantage over Tang Mian, but was not as disadvantageous as Wang Zi Cong's obese figure. He squeezed into a pile of people and was half a head taller than others, while looking at the shelves. Count the things you want to buy, while admiring the auntie Lisuo's eloquence and response.
A boy next to him stretched out his hand and waved twenty dollars in his hand and shouted, "It's my turn, aunty!"
When Xu Xing heard the sound, he felt familiar. He followed the reputation and saw Lin Peisang in his class.
Xu Xing's eyes fell on Lin Peisang's long stretched arm—a right hand wielding a small amount of money and a spring-shaped black rubber ring on his wrist—exactly the same thing that Tang Mian used to tie his hair .
Xu Xing just glanced curiously, wondering why a guy was carrying this thing, but didn't pay much attention.
Xu Xing nibbled six black pepper ham sausages, two packets of crunchy noodles and a box of Wangzi milk and went out. Tang Mian and Wang Zicong were waiting at the door, and they quickly took the bag when they saw Xu Xing. The man held two black pepper hams and ate them.
Xu Xing stood in the corner of the corridor and finished eating the ham sausage. Then they went upstairs and returned to the classroom.
Xu Xing just came to the back door of the class and just saw Lin Peisang came out of the classroom—
Xu Xing originally didn't care much about the oncoming figure, but the light in the corner of his eye swept across, and he keenly caught the red line on Lin Peisang's body.
Under the action of gravity, the red line drilled out of the position of Lin Peixang's heart cavity, fell to the ground, and slowly climbed to Huang Mengjiao in the classroom.
And Lin Peisang's ankle was wrapped in a few circles of scarlet red thread. It seemed to have its own adsorption force, and the other end of the thread was rooted in the heart of Liu Pei Lian.
Xu Xing stunned for a moment, but he did not expect: When he saw the red line again, a red line appeared between Lin Peisang and the two girls at his front table.
Xu Xing didn't quite understand the meaning of the red line, and left Wang Zi's milk on Lu Che's desk. His eyes stayed on Huang Mengjiao and Liu Peilian for a while, still the same as last time : Huang Mengjiao and Lin Peisang are intimately connected, and Liu Pei Lian's red thread is wrapped around Lin Peisang's feet.
Lu Che pierced the straw into the intubation port of the box, and glanced along Xu Xing's eyes.
At this time, the bell rang in class hurriedly, truncating Lu Que's too late to say the question.
noon.
Xu Xing and Tang Mian went to the cafeteria for lunch. They happened to see Lin Peisang and his four people seated at the empty table in front of him: Lin Peisang was at the same table with him, and Huang Mengjiao and Liu Peilian.
The four of them started from the division of arts and sciences, that is, the relationship between the front and back tables, the feelings of the four were very good, or the intersection of the four was more dense than the others.
After taking a seat, Huang Mengjiao pulled her hair to one side and said, "I'm really a goldfish brain, and I forgot to bring the rubber band."
Hearing that before Liu Peilian spoke, Lin Peisang held out his right hand to Huang Mengjiao, "Hey, here you are."
Huang Mengjiao had a pair of gentle water-like eyes, and when he saw Lin Peisang's wristband, he couldn't hide the smile on his eyes, and said happily, "Why do you have rubber bands?"
Liu Peilian looked at the scene in front of her, and was very unhappy.
Lin Peisang's classmate joked: "Oh, it's so sweet."
Lin Peisan said with a smile on his face: "Last time I watched Pei Lian eating and kept holding my hair, it was very uncomfortable. I will also help with a rubber band in the future. Use. "
"..."
After Lin Peisang said, Huang Mengjiao lowered his eyes calmly, and Liu Pei Lian's mood was also very delicate: After experiencing loss and disappointment, he rose to the starting point and hoped--
Maybe, maybe, maybe ...
She was full of these words in her head.
The author has something to say:
Big monkeys, Lin Peisang and Huang Mengjiao are not currently male and female friends! !! !!