Chapter 47: My little front table

Lin Wei hadn't noticed any problems with the dialogue, and said calmly: "The kind of being together in Tsinghua."
Jiang Su: "..."
Three seconds later, Jiang Su raised his eyelids and met Lin Wei's dark and bright eyes.
Lin Wei thought that Jiangsu was finally interested, and moved forward again: "Jiansu, do you want to see me when I am eighteen?"
Eighteen years old.
Grown up.
The small front desk looks like an adult.
Jiang Su's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thoughts ran away a little untimely.
Lin Wei said wherever she wanted to. When she mentioned her appearance at the age of eighteen, she couldn't help but wonder what Jiangsu would look like when she was eighteen.
The young man is already very attractive now, and when he is an adult, wearing a suit and leather shoes, he has to kill much more.
Lin Wei tried to replenish her brain, but she couldn't help it. She muttered again in a low voice: "However, Jiang Su, I am quite curious about how you look after you are eighteen."
Jiang Su's eyelashes trembled again, his eyes did not fluctuate, but his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
The more Lin Wei thinks about it, the more curious she becomes in Jiangsu as an adult. She agrees and says, "Jiansu, for the 18-year-old Lin Wei and 18-year-old Jiangsu, let’s work hard together."
Jiang Su looked at Lin Wei, after a long while, he moved his lips: "Okay."
Let's work hard together.
Lin Wei saw Jiang Su finally let go, and immediately smiled crookedly: "Then from now on, Jiang Su, you have to study hard, let's set a small goal first, and break into the top 100 in the mid-term exam."
Lin Wei said as she took out her mobile phone from her cuff, she showed Chen Si's WeChat account in front of Jiang Su: "And it's still a small goal that must be achieved."
Jiang Su: "..."
The small front desk is so big that the corner pocket is so big, is that for this?
Lin Wei was afraid that Jiangsu was frightened by this goal. Before the class bell ended, Lin Wei quickly calmed Jiangsu's little heart: "Don't worry, I will help you. Starting today, I will spare time for you every day. Make up lessons."
After listening to the conversation between Jiang Su and Lin Wei for nothing, I was a little bit excited and uncontrollable.
Her smashed fairy CP has a candy-the SUV classroom is about to open.
The class bell ended, and the physics teacher stepped into the classroom.
After the standing sound, Jiang Su picked up the pen and continued to copy Pipa.
"Before I came out after a thousand calls, still holding the pipa half-hidden"... After writing two lines of poem, his sight fell on the neck of the small front table.
She just said, Jiang Su, do you want to see me when I was eighteen.
As an adult, she met him as an adult...
Jiang Subie started and looked out the window. A few seconds later, he raised his left hand and bit the joint of his index finger. Even so, the corners of his lips still curled up with an imperceptible curve.
He lowered his head, turned his hand over, put his chin on his palm and covered his mouth with his fingertips and smiled.
Obviously she didn't mean that, and obviously she didn't say anything, why did he think she was so sultry just now.
It's almost going to him.
Damn, Jiang Su, you are out of help.
…
Before the first Chinese class in the afternoon, Hu Xiao took advantage of the lunch break and seriously copied a hundred pipa lines.
As for Jiangsu, I didn’t say it after copying it less than fifty times. The ten words behind it, "Bengdi", are too wild. Jiang Zhangyun didn’t recognize a word after reading it for a long time. He asked Jiangsu: "Who wrote Pipa Xing? ?"
Jiang Su was silent for a while: "...Li Bai?"
Jiang Zhangyun directly crumpled the pipa line copied by Jiang Su into paper balls: "The next class of physical education, right? Jiang Su students, you don't have to go to it, just squat in the classroom and copy Li Bai's pipa again. Alright, Li Bai, Li Bai, Bai Juyi cried out in the toilet."
Jiang Su apologized to Hu Xiao and thanked Wang Wei, as if it spread his wings to the third grade in the afternoon.
After the first class, Xu Shu took Cheng Zhu and rushed to the first class of high school.
Since the second class was a physical education class, except for Jiang, who was forced to stay behind to copy Pipa, the others had already left.
Seeing that there was no one in the classroom, Xu Shu and Cheng Zhu rushed in and sat around Jiangsu. Xu Shu asked, "Brother Su, did you really apologize and thank you today?"
Jiang Su had all his thoughts on the Pipa Xing, and he said indifferently.
Cheng Zhu, who was sitting next to him playing a game, saw the rumours come true, and was shocked that his mobile phone smashed on the table.
Xu Shu reached out and touched Jiangsu's forehead: "Let me test if I have a fever."
Jiang Su tilted his head back and knocked Xu Shu's hand away with his pen: "Get away."
"This tone is my Su brother." Xu Shu rubbed the slightly sore back of his hand, keenly aware of the strangeness: "Su brother, you have a lot of you asked me to call you to stay overnight, and also apologize to others. Isn’t it...related to the small front desk?"
Jiang Su ignored Xu Shu and copied and copied by himself.
"Sure enough, I guessed it, so I said why Brother Su has talked a lot recently, has a better temper, and has grown up. Knowing that he ordered food, it turned out to be Xiao, Qian, Table..." Xu Shu deliberately dragged. Changqiang read these three words: "...This magical medicine worked."
Jiang Su's pen stopped. He stared at the well-arranged writing on the white paper for a while, then raised his head and glanced at Xu Shu: "Mine."
"What's yours?"
"Small front table." Jiang Su wrote a few words, and then said: "My small front table."
When there was one minute left before class, Xu Shu and Cheng Zhu got up and left.
When the two were about to leave the classroom, Jiang Su suddenly shouted to Cheng Zhu: "The courier you picked up at the school gate at noon was a headset?"
Cheng Zhu took two steps back: "Yes."
"Did you take it apart."
"not yet."
"how much is it."
"..."
After returning from physical education class, Lin Wei held the kettle and drank half a bottle of water. She screwed on the lid and put the kettle on the window sill. Jiang Su gently tapped her shoulder with a pen.
Lin Wei turned her head.
Jiang Su pushed a small white box in front of her: "Change it."
"Change what?"
"Headphones." Jiang Su slowed down: "This does not leak electricity."
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