Chapter 5: Are you laughing at me short? !!

After pushing the carton of milk, Ji Mingyue kept pulling out snacks such as bread and biscuits from the schoolbag, and stuffed them into the table bucket.
Now almost no one in the class knows what happened to Lin Feng's house, so he tore open one of the bags of bread while pretending to look casually: "I took it casually in the supermarket in the morning, I bought too much, I drink No. "
Before Lin Feng had time to speak, Ji Mingyue thought of another question: "Hey, it doesn't seem to be good to drink milk on an empty stomach? Then I'll share half of your cookies, this sweet, I'm tired of eating half."
He was not good enough to grab the bread in his hand and eat it for fear of Lin Feng's dislike, so he could only ask him to eat cookies.
In fact, Lin Feng got up at less than 5 o'clock today and wiped his mother's body and changed the bedding. Thinking that the homework was not finished, she went straight to school and did not eat breakfast. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, when he was growing his body, was very upset when he was hungry.
That is, Lin Feng has been faint recently. He can endure even one less meal or two meals, but his stomach is really uncomfortable. At this time, Ji Mingyue's initiative of "delivering food" is simply giving charcoal in the snow.
He lowered his eyelids and looked at the blue package of milk for a moment. He pushed down the straw and whispered, "Thank you."
Ji Mingyue looked at him pickingly, and the villain in his heart was stronger than "YeS!" He was so happy that he quickly pursued: "What else do you like to eat? Do you like sweets? I like to buy us The dessert cake at the school gate, but the first few mouthfuls are okay, the back is too sweet and I do n’t want to eat it, it ’s a pity to throw it, if you like it ...

Having said that, he couldn't help but pause. After coughing, he said a little incoherently: "It's all classmates, why are you so kind to me ..."
It turned out that Lin Feng, while holding a straw, took a ten-yuan note from his pocket and handed it to him.
"Why are you giving me money, and I don't lack money ..." Ji Mingyue muttered, and when Lin Feng insisted, he could only change his mouth and said, "It doesn't take so much, the milk is only two dollars, and the cookies are just as you eat me Anything left, anyway I ca n’t finish eating anyway ... Ah no, I mean ...

Ah, why can't he speak so much, and in a few words, Lin Feng is said to be the one who picked up his leftover cookies!
"... I mean, just when you helped me share it, I still want to thank you." Ji Mingyue came back harder. "So is the milk. In fact, my dad was afraid that I didn't grow tall. He bought me a few big ones." Keep it in the box at home. I do n’t like to drink, so bring more secretly and let you help me solve it ... "
In order to make a round of words, he can only pull out his father, and then hack himself ...
I thought he said that Lin Feng might be angry. I didn't expect that Lin Feng's face was not unhappy, but he raised his lips slightly, with a smile in his voice: "You should drink more."
... Is he wrong? Lin Feng laughed!
Ji Mingyue later realized what he meant and said, "Are you mocking me for being short?"
"No," Lin Feng denied. He narrowed the smile on the corner of his lips, but the smile in his eyes was still a bit overwhelming, but he apparently didn't realize it, and looked at Ji Mingyue with this smile, "If you don't want it, I don't have it on me either Other change. "
Ji Mingyue felt like he was hit by something lightly, and his fingers unconsciously grabbed the exercise book on the table: "... It's all right! I'm too lazy to take three or two pieces anyway ... I will remember later You can pay me back when you can make up! "
He opened his notebook, and casually wrote and read: "On February 23, 2008, Lin Feng owed Ji Mingyue two yuan."
Lin Feng quietly watched him finish the "IOU" and said, "The word is ugly."
"..." Ji Ming stunned for a while, "Just handsome!"
As soon as they talked, the self-study had already begun, just because the class representatives were going to close their homework, and the class was still a bit noisy. As the representative of the physics class, Lin Feng went down the aisle to collect physics homework. Before leaving, he "commissioned" his work to Ji Mingyue.
The two workbooks that could have appeared together only in the past when copying the homework are now put together in a bright light. When Ji Mingyue passed it to the representatives of each subject, he couldn't help but feel a little happy.
The math class representative has not been dragged by him to engage in similar "small movements" before. Now I saw that he handed over so happily, and also joked: "It's really different after changing the same table. See the speed of copying homework. rise."
"I wrote it myself!" Ji Mingyue retorted it earnestly, remembering the morning get-together, his mouth couldn't help but rise, "He copied me pretty much."
Lin Feng returned after finishing his homework, and found that his new desk was lying on the table, with a draft spread in front of it, and the nib moved very fast, as if painting something.
His curiosity didn't last long, because Ji Mingyue took the initiative to push the book over and showed him: "Look, look like it?"
Ji Mingyue drew a three-headed Q version of the villain with a ballpoint pen, facing the person side by side, holding a box of milk in one hand, the packaging was exactly the one that Ji Mingyue had just pushed to him, and holding a pen in the other hand , Contemplating the assignment.
Obviously, both the big head and the small body exaggerate the proportion, but Lin Feng can see at a glance that Ji Mingyue painted himself—the Q version villain has a pair of kitchen knife eyes. Rao is Ji Mingyue's style of painting is already very cute. But I still feel its eyes have anger, there is a kind of "angry cute" that makes people laugh.
... Do I look so vicious?
Although he voiced in the bottom of his heart, Lin Feng had to continue to be "vicious" in the face of Ji Mingyue's repeated questioning and spit out two words: "not like."
"Oh ..." Ji Ming was a bit lost. He was thinking of the morning interaction, and Lin Feng took a look at Lin Feng while drinking milk while copying his homework. He was drawn by his own imagination, and then he drew it. As for the kitchen knife Eyes, that's also a way to express cuteness ...
Another good-faith route failed, and Ji Ming turned the page of the draft more discourageously and continued to paint on it.
Today is early English reading. Lin Feng was reading a word originally, but now he always wants to look at the draft at the same table.
He saw Ji Mingyue's few strokes, and he outlined a good-looking villain, but he was lying in a corner, drawing a circle in a slouch, Ji Mingyue also outlined a few imaginary wave lines around it, As a sign that it was frustrated and was going to mold.
Lin Feng never knew that Ji Mingyue would be able to paint, and he could paint so skillfully and beautifully, but also, it is not surprising that his family is so rich that he can learn a few arts ...
Although he said "not like", Lin Feng still couldn't help but repeatedly gossiping about his new book at the same table.
When the wavy lines around the corner villain are more and more, and the "mold" seems to be getting bigger and bigger ... Lin Feng suddenly said, "Don't you say you want to study well in the future? It ’s time to go to class, listen to it."
In fact, Ji Mingyue ’s interest has changed from drawing the Q version to becoming obsessed with how to make the entire page of wavy lines more numerous, more complex, and less messy ... He heard that he first made a "hmm" and then reacted. Come here, suddenly a little froze.
... The gentleness in Lin Feng's tone just now is his illusion? Must be?
Starting to read again from the semester onward, it was still a bit difficult for Ji Mingyue. However, since Lin Feng said so, he insisted on it stubbornly and could understand as much as he could.
When Yang Chao took a Chinese class, he saw Ji Mingyue's completely different learning attitude from before, and of course he thought that this was the impact of changing seats, and he was a little more gratified about his decision.
Experimental Middle School is the school with the highest enrollment rate in the province, and the learning atmosphere has always been very tense. Although most people go out to the toilet, buy snacks, and have fun, there are also a handful of people who turn around when they hit the bell. Kai's homework assigned today was written against time.
Lin Feng is one of them. Ji Mingyue, who has been paying attention to him, also felt that he was staring at him and doing nothing. Is it too obvious, so he also took out an exercise book to do it.
He took the most relaxed English for himself at the moment. After all, he has spent so many years abroad. Although the course system is very different from that in China, most of the choices and cloze questions in the workbook are silent reading. Once again, it can be done with a sense of language.
After comparing the answers, he actually made only two or three mistakes. When he sketched with a red pen, he also enjoyed a sense of accomplishment of "learning hegemony".
He was admiring his "fruits". Luo Wei came over and put two markers on his desk, and said, "I asked you yesterday to borrow it, and forgot to return it to you."
Because the teacher of arts always asks students to mark the parts that need to be memorized with marker pens of various colors, and even write examples in the book to distinguish them with different colors, Luo Wei's pens are often insufficient. . But when Ji Mingyue bought a pen, he took a whole box directly at the stationery store, with all colors, and Luo Wei often asked him to borrow a pen.
Ji Mingyue said, "Are you enough to pay me back? Or I'll send it to you."
Luo Wei shook her head and said, "No, I won't be at the same table with you, so I bought a new one."
Ji Mingyue put away his pen and shoved it into the pen box of the table hole. He smiled, "Dare you lie to me? Use my pen when I have it, and you will know it when I leave."
"It's all discovered by you!" Luo Wei spit out her tongue, watching Ji Mingyue's person at the table before he went out, she sat down in that person's place and joked, "How does the new table feel, Is there me? "
"It's all good." Ji Mingyue said with a smile. However, he didn't realize that there was no progress in the task of brushing good feelings today, and he still sighed unconsciously.
Luo Wei met and thought he was not good enough to say in front of Lin Feng that she was not good, so she looked around to change the subject. In this way, she discovered Ji Mingyue's English assignment: "Wow, this is Did you do so little wrong? It's more accurate than me! "
Ji Mingyue's tail was about to rise, and he replied proudly, "I did it, isn't it great?"
Luo Wei has always been very good, but she is a bit partial in physics and English. Physics is fine. She can avoid writing in the future, but English is not good. Especially with a wide range of verb tenses, she often takes little girls around. Halo, Ji Mingyue also knows this.
"Did you go abroad to play again during the holidays?" Luo Wei said enviously, "Listen to people every day abroad, will the language sense become better and better?"
"... Almost." Ji Ming Yue touched his nose and did not deny-always want to give his English level soaring for a suitable reason, "In fact, English is very simple, like those tenses you do not understand, understand Once you have the meaning and look at the question, you can naturally do it. "
"Really?" Luo Wei pointed to a question in the exercise book. "I did this too. I saw the answer and was still dizzy. Why do you say it was done in the past? The answer is the same as it was ... ... "
"Ah, do you understand the meaning of the question? It means ..." The more rare Ji Ming was, the more excited he was, and he didn't care much. He was next to Luo Wei's head, right? Analyze it carefully in the exercise book, "... you understand it in Chinese. This person is 'already' ..."
Lin Feng, who was silent for a long time, suddenly stood up and went out.
Almost as soon as he stood up, the preparation bell rang, and the others crowded into the classroom. Only he still walked out without a pause, which seemed a little noticeable.
Luo Wei looked at his back, a little awkward: "Well ... are we too noisy?"
"Maybe ..." Ji Mingyue didn't know why, "Maybe he was too focused on studying ... uh, did you think of going to the toilet after writing?"
After the bell was ready to be played, the teacher was about to come. Luo Wei returned to her seat after asking the questions. Lin Feng also stepped back on the official class bell.
Ji Mingyue saw that his neckline was wet a little, and the hair on the side was a bit wet. I guess he was sleepy, so he went to wash and soothe his face. He took two out of the tissue bag he had with him and passed them: "Lin Feng, do you want to wipe?"
Lin Feng looked ahead, not even looking at him: "No, thank you."
Ji Mingyue: "..."
He wanted to grow mushrooms in his corner again.
How did he offend Lin Feng, so as to dislike him so much?
The tenderness I felt before was really his illusion? !!
Although Ji Mingyue was frustrated, anyway, he was mentally prepared, and knew in advance that Lin Feng didn't like him so much, and he was not as lost as he was yesterday. It didn't take long for him to sort out his mood and wait for school to implement his planB
After school, he rejected Feng Rui's invitation to go with him, and deliberately fell behind Lin Feng, keeping a distance of about three or five meters, and quietly followed.
Because there are not many students living on campus, the crowd of students from the experimental high school towards the school gate is crowded, and all the students who are anxious to go home are crowded. In the school, Ji Mingyue was not too worried that he would be found by Lin Feng.
When the school was out, Ji Ming was afraid that his goal was too obvious, and the distance between him and Lin Feng was deliberately further.
Obviously, the difficulty of such tracking has also increased. Ji Mingyue hasn't followed him far, and several girls students holding hands and talking about each other have walked in front of them. When they all passed by, Lin Feng's figure had disappeared on the street corner.
Ji Mingyue saw his position clearly and was not too panic. He looked up again and found the sign of the tea shop where the clerk was recruiting, which he had noted down before, and walked over.
The milk tea shop is an antifreeze glass door. The previous recruitment notice has now been torn off. Through the ice flowers on the glass, you can see the lively scene inside. Several strings of wind chimes hung above the door, and as soon as he pushed in, he could hear them immediately.
This made him hesitate a little.
And for a moment, he hesitated, making the two companions who came behind a little impatient, urging, "Why not?"
Ji Mingyue said "Oh", and hurried to make room for them. While they pushed the door, they buried their heads and followed behind them, slipping in silently.
Lin Feng had just changed out of the clerk's uniform and was surrounded by a large group of students who ordered. It seemed that he didn't find his presence.