Zhang Wenqi gritted his teeth angrily, but also knew that Su Xingchen was not that easy to bully, so he lay down and fell asleep angrily.
In the silence, Zhang Yingying burst out laughing.
Because of this episode, Su Xingchen quickly integrated into this dormitory, especially the relationship with An Ran and Zhang Yingying quickly heated up.
An Ran and Zhang Yingying may be in the same class, and their personalities are relatively gentle. They usually get close, while Shan Qing has a somewhat cold personality. Anyone who likes to be alone, Zhang Wenqi doesn't need to Having said that, in dormitory 618, she is a person with eyes on the top of her head. She feels that as a class of top students, living with them is like a white swan falling into a group of ugly ducklings. She has a sense of superiority, she usually looks at people with her chin, and she prides herself on her beauty.
In fact, Zhang Wenqi is really not ugly, probably the kind of ordinary people who don't look good.
But she was very good-looking when she was a child, with big black eyes, a small mouth, and good grades. She was the focus of the friends and the teacher's favorite object since she was a child, and she was very arrogant.
But as she grew up, her beauty became more and more ordinary, and now she was no different from passers-by, which caused a huge psychological gap for her.
In her heart, she was still the cute little girl who was loved by everyone when she was a child, and the flowers bloomed when she was young. In fact, she has no attraction at all among boys. She is neither the intersection in the eyes of others, nor the object of envy by others , even the preferences of teachers and relatives gradually disappeared in the process of growing up, and became the same as ordinary passers-by A, B, C, D, no longer special.
Looking at Su Xingchen's delicate and enviable appearance, she felt more and more uncomfortable, flipping through the book, just when Su Xingchen moved on the upper bunk, she said very irritably: "Can you not Restless? You don’t read a book, I want to read a book!”
Su Xingchen had just finished a paper and put it away to review the language-changing paperwork. There was really not much movement, so he asked her: "Are you not moving on the bed?"
Zhang Wenqi took it for granted, "But I want to read, do you read?"
Su Xingchen slowly turned a page of the Chinese book in his hand: "I'm reading!"
"Kill Matt and still read?" Zhang Wenqi's voice was sharp as if he heard something extremely funny.
Su Xingchen said slowly: "How can you be a Shamate noble if you don't read books?"
puff!
Zhang Yingying quickly covered her mouth and smiled.
Zhang Wenqi sneered and said, "You also know that you are a killer!" So what if he is good-looking? Still not a straw bag
Thinking of this, she finally felt more comfortable and continued to read.
An Ran and Su Xingchen slept head to head, and when they heard the words, they lay down on their stomachs and asked her curiously: "I remember you used to have colorful hair, how did you cut it?"
Su Xingchen sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, "Because I am determined to study hard and make progress every day, and strive for socialist construction."
Zhang Yingying laughed again.
Zhang Wenqi on the lower berth snorted softly, "It's true."
The tea party at night in the girls' dormitory was the most interesting, and Shan Qing, who was on the lower bunk, also joined in curiously after hearing this, and asked her, "Aren't you pretty, why did you make your hair like that before?"
Su Xingchen: "Because the rebellious period has arrived, middle school two."
Zhang Yingying couldn't bear it any longer, she laughed happily.
Zhang Wenqi threw the book away irritably, and covered his head with his hands to cover his ears.
When Cheng Kangyao went home, Cheng's father didn't see Su Xingchen and asked him, "Has your friend gone back?"
Cheng Kangyao said weakly, "I'm living on campus."
Cheng's father sat on the sofa and crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Your friend is good, we can hang out more."
It's rare for my son to have such a normal friend. Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother plan to let their son invite classmates to play at home during the holidays. Those who are close to the red and the black are close to the ink. They stay with those killers all day long. About to become a punk.
Cheng Kangyao looked at his father with strange eyes, wondering what his expression would be when he took out the photos of his ex-girlfriend in the past.
The Su family, when Su's father went back at night, he told the family about Su Xingchen's residence at the school. Su's mother knew about it and didn't say anything. Just like she said, for her, this family doesn't have more than one of her. If she is missing a lot, she will pretend that there is no such person.
Only the old lady nagged and said a few words about wasting money, but no one in the family paid any attention to her.
Su Xingyue didn't know if it was because she knew that the air pressure in the house was low and it was very quiet.
Su's father looked at her, sighed, and said to Su Xingyang: "Your sister is in the same grade as you. When you are free, pay attention to her. Don't skip class and fight or something."
Su Xingyang nodded: "Yes."
The old lady said unhappily: "It's just that our Yangyang has a cold, so let him take care of her. Yangyang is the younger brother, so she should take care of our Yangyang!"
Su Xingyue didn't like hearing these words very much, so she put down her chopsticks and said, "I won't eat." She went back to her room.
The Su family seemed to have returned to calm, but it was too quiet.
At six o'clock the next morning, the school's wake-up bell rang, and it was a piano piece with a light tune.
As the cheerful piano music played, the lights in the dormitory were also turned on at the same time.
Su Xingchen only felt the lower bunk tremble, and Zhang Wenqi lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom like a gust of wind, and closed the door with a snap.
Su Xingchen thought she was in such a hurry because she had a stomachache. Unexpectedly, An Ran, who was folding the quilt, said: "This scene happens every morning in our dormitory, because she said she has a cleanliness addiction and can't bear the smell inside."
Su Xingchen: ...
"I've calmed down." An Ran shrugged, "You'll get used to it in the future."
The washroom in the dormitory is separated from the wet and dry, with the toilet and bathroom inside, and the sink outside, so that going to the toilet, washing your face and brushing your teeth can be done at the same time.
Everyone brushes their teeth, washes their face, and tiees their hair. A tacit understanding has been formed.
When An Ran was washing her face, Su Xingchen was brushing her teeth, and she had been staring at Su Xingchen's face in the mirror. Su Xingchen had finished brushing his teeth, but she was still looking at it. Bundle.
Su Xingchen: ...
After An Ran finished touching, An Ran couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Your skin is too good, right? I thought you had put on foundation when I saw you look so white yesterday. I saw you before..." Paused I didn't say anything after that: "Seriously, you look a thousand times better without makeup! Promise me, don't ruin your face again, okay? If you don't feel bad, I will feel bad!"
Zhang Yingying came over to pour water after washing her face, and she glanced at Su Xingchen: "The skin is very good, what skin care products do you use?"
Students who can go to foreign language schools are generally not too poor, otherwise they will not be able to afford the tens of thousands of tuition fees a year.
It's not that they can't afford it, it's just that most people don't want to spend this wrong money. How much is a public school semester
Even Shan Qing, who had a cold expression, couldn't help but glance at her face, and wiped her face slowly, waiting for her answer.
After Su Xingchen washed his face with clear water, he took out a bag of baby cream from his shoebox containing small things.
Several people:…
An Ran pointed at the baby cream in her hand in disbelief: "Do you usually apply this?"
She was shocked!
She is usually not very particular about people, she only uses Olle X to moisturize and moisturize. Like Shan Qing, she thinks her skin is not white enough, so she uses the more expensive small light bulb series, but directly uses baby cream
An Ran looked at Su Xingchen's face, then at the baby cream in her hand, and finally took the baby cream in her hand: "Let me use it and see if it's really so easy to use."
Su Xingchen: "It's not easy to use."
An Ran obviously didn't believe it, with an expression like you don't like me.
"It's really not easy to use. In fact, the skin care products I make myself are better. Unfortunately, I don't have the materials on hand, so I can't make them."
Zhang Yingying, who combed her hair in front of the mirror, turned her head in shock: "You still make your own skin care products?"
Even Shan Qing couldn't help but look up at her.
"Yeah, I made it someday for you to try."
An Ran and the others didn't really believe it. They thought she was joking, but they also smiled politely: "Okay!"
In fact, they didn't take it to heart, they all thought that Su Xingchen's good skin was born with him.
Zhang Wenqi, who came out of the bathroom after brushing his teeth and washing his face, just heard them talking, and said with a light snort: "You guys are really good, you can believe what a non-mainstream killer said, she can recite the table of chemical elements Well? Just make your own skin care products." She squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, "If you want to try it, don't take me with you. I don't care about the three-no product made by a person who can't even memorize the periodic table of elements. Dare to try."
Zhang Yingying also didn't think Su Xingchen could make skin care products. But she couldn't understand Zhang Wenqi's smug look, and hated her: "No one told you to try it, why don't you be so self-indulgent?"
Furious, Zhang Wenqi threw the towel into the basin, and left with the book in his arms.
When she arrived in class, she put the book heavily on the table: "It's so annoying!"
After speaking, he lay down on the table and buried his face in it.
Her deskmate was a day student, upon hearing this, she asked in a good-tempered manner, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Wenqi seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and said angrily with a crying voice: "It's not our dormitory, the life teacher is crazy, and he transferred a killer to our dormitory. The dormitory with ordinary classes has affected my study. , and now there is a killer!"
She was about to cry.
The deskmate was a very quiet-looking little girl, she nodded with lingering fear and said, "That's right, she didn't bother you much, did she?"
"Who knows how she is? I don't study hard, and it also affects my study. I know that I have to read books down there, but I still move around on the bed. I don't read at night. A few people lie together and chat, talking about killing Matt, Makeup, skin care, how can I read when they are chatting? The mid-term exam was due to those people’s grades dropping, but now it’s better, and it’s even more extreme. Isn’t our school a key school? Why is it smelly? Anyone with a bit of bad money can come in? Even a killer can come in! When it comes to our school alumni in the future, playing these killers will simply lower the style of our school, and it will be embarrassing to death!"
The little girl at the same table said weakly, "Then... Then, do you want to tell the teacher to change the dormitory?"
Zhang Wenqi slammed the book on the table and read.
That Su Xingchen really didn't know that he had caused such a big influence on her. When he arrived in the classroom, he took the book and started to read early.
After a while, Mrs. Chen came in, saw her serious morning reading, nodded inwardly, then walked over and knocked on her desk, motioning her to come out.
"How is the accommodation? Are you still used to it?"
"It's all good." The smile on Su Xingchen's face was obviously much lighter.
Teacher Chen also felt that she was in a good state, and said, "Then study hard, put more energy on your studies, and the quiz will be up soon. If you don't know anything, you can ask me or Lao Ke, it doesn't matter."
For the quiz, the teacher in his own class produced the papers himself. Teacher Ke took the mathematics of the two key classes of the second year of high school and the mathematics competition class. He was so busy that he didn’t have time to produce the math papers of Class 16. He happened to see the papers of Teacher Zhu at the front desk. Just took it over.
Teacher Zhu is a math teacher in an ordinary class. Teacher Ke saw that the progress was about the same, so he just copied the paper and handed it to Teacher Chen for them to take the test.