When Tao Zhi saw Wang Er approaching, he immediately pulled down the notebook.
The little girl's entire face was tightly covered, with only a pair of eyes protruding from above. After being caught, she showed a panicked expression, and then she jumped straight down and disappeared from the window in an instant.
Wang Er found it funny, turned his head, and continued to ask Jiang Qihuai: "Where's the phone?"
Jiang Qihuai took out his mobile phone from the side pocket of his schoolbag and handed it over.
Wang Er fiddled with it twice in his hand: "It's not turned on, our monitor is different, we don't chat and send text messages on the mobile phone in class, and maintain the relationship with colleagues by passing small notes?"
Li Shuangjiang bulged his cheeks with a suppressed laugh.
"It's fine for you two to pass the message at the front and back desks. Why don't you pass it on to me when one of you ran outside and stood there? What's the urgent message? The revolutionary friendship is very firm." Wang Er continued.
Li Shuangjiang couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing.
"Okay, don't be reluctant, it's as if you are parting from life and death across the classroom," Wang Er waved his hand, "Go out and stand with your colleague."
Jiang Qihuai: "..."
Jiang Qihuai casually took a book from the table, then got up and went out.
As soon as he left the classroom, he saw Tao Zhi squatting by the wall, holding a notebook in his arms, drooping his head listlessly.
Hearing the voice, she raised her head and showed a guilty smile: "Here you come? Have you eaten?"
Jiang Qihuai: "..."
Ji Fan squatted on the other side, seemingly satisfied with the fact that Jiang Qihuai was dragged out by Tao Zhi, and looked at him cheerfully for the first time: "Three are missing and one is missing, and the whole one is going to play mahjong. What about Lao Li? Hurry up and don’t let him learn.”
Tao Zhi fawned over to the side, and gave Jiang Qihuai a little of the precious place where he was forced to stand in the corridor, looked up at him, and asked impatiently, "Did you see the note I passed to you?"
Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes: "I see."
"I got nineteen questions wrong!" Tao Zhi lowered his voice and said excitedly, "I can pass!"
"It's still very easy to get a basic score in Chinese, and there's still a week left." Jiang Qihuai rolled up the scroll in his hand, and tapped her on the head lightly, "Take it and memorize it."
Tao Zhi covered his head in dissatisfaction, and before he had time to argue with him, he grabbed the book and pulled it over and asked, "What is this?"
"Chinese documents?" Tao Zhi opened the pages and glanced casually, "How could it be possible to memorize so many in a week?"
Jiang Qihuai also squatted down, took the book from her hand, and reached out to her again.
The young man's hands were clean and slender, with well-defined joints and clean palm lines. His fingers were slightly bent and stretched forward, with a somewhat casual look.
Tao Zhi didn't react: "Huh?"
Jiang Qihuai curled his fingers slightly, and ticked off: "Give me the pen."
Tao Zhi handed over the pen in his hand.
Jiang Qihuai opened the book, turned to the first ancient poem, scanned the lines with the tip of the pen, and then drew a horizontal line under some sentences.
He was very fast, almost at a glance, and he never stopped writing. After a while, he picked out the whole article and turned to another article.
"These sentences are basically the key points, and dictation will generally come out in this range. If you don't have time to memorize the whole text, you should silently memorize these sentences first," Jiang Qihuai said while scribing, "You can't just memorize, pay attention to some uncommon words. Write."
Tao Zhi looked at him and said nothing.
Jiang Qihuai took the time to glance at her: "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I was thinking," Tao Zhi said slowly, "Why do I have to memorize these things all of a sudden?"
Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes: "Do you want to make fifteen mistakes next time?"
Tao Zhi choked.
"If you memorize them all, you may only make ten mistakes." Jiang Qihuai seduced her in a low voice.
Tao Zhi: "..."
She was a little moved.
She hadn't felt the joy of seeing the wrong titles on the scroll and the red pen's handwriting gradually diminishing for a long time.
"Okay," Tao Zhi propped his chin, and said sullenly, "Then you draw quickly, I'm very slow to recite things."
It took Jiang Qihuai half a class time to draw all the key sentences for her in his Chinese textbook.
Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ji Fan was dragged away by Wang Er holding his ear. Because Tao Zhi and Jiang Qihuai were not guilty of this crime, and Jiang Qihuai's cell phone was not turned on, Wang Er confiscated Tao Zhi's cell phone .
The two returned to the classroom, Tao Zhi looked at Jiang Qihuai's cell phone lying safely on the table, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did Wang Er only confiscate mine?"
Fu Xiling turned around and whispered, "Maybe it's because of his good grades?"
Tao Zhi was angry.
She had no Song Jiang to play with her during her long days at school, only her mobile phone accompanied her through class after class, and now even her mobile phone was confiscated, and she lost her only companion.
Tao Zhi watched Jiang Qihuai throw his phone back into his schoolbag, and said angrily, "Is there any privilege for good grades?"
Fu Xiling nodded: "Good grades are privileges. If you are the first in the grade, you can go to Teacher Wang's office, and then slap the report card on his desk and order him." Fu Xiling cleared his throat , said proudly, "Give me back my phone!"
Her voice was a bit loud, Jiang Qihuai sat behind and raised his eyes.
Fu Xiling blushed, and instantly covered her mouth and shrunk into a ball.
Tao Zhi was also very wronged, obviously she and Jiang Qihuai both made mistakes, although she took the initiative, Jiang Qihuai was the passive victim.
It was said that this was the case, but Tao Zhi still couldn't calm down. It was okay for Wang Er to confiscate his mobile phone, but it happened to be her own.
Tao Zhi turned around, supported his head and ordered: "Go and send the mobile phone to Wang Er, and let him confiscate yours too."
"..."
Jiang Qihuai looked at her with "what are you dreaming about?" eyes.
"Then you go to Wang Er and get my phone back." Tao Zhi said willfully.
Jiang Qihuai lowered his head again and underlined the words in the English vocabulary list: "Go get it yourself."
Tao Zhi pursed his lips aggrievedly, and his shoulders slumped: "Your Highness, I don't have a mobile phone. I just paid 500,000 Happy Beans to play mahjong. I don't have mahjong anymore."
"It's just fine if it's gone," Jiang Qihuai didn't even raise his head, "I'll finish reciting your Chinese this week."
He finished drawing the last row of words, closed the English book, and handed it to her.
Tao Zhi blinked and took it over: "What are you doing?"
"Key words and basic vocabulary."
Tao Zhi opened his eyes and looked at it twice, his expression was a little frozen: "You don't think I can finish reading this in a week, do you?"
"I didn't expect you to finish memorizing it." Jiang Qihuai put down the pen, leaned back, and moved his knuckles that were a little sore from holding the pen for a long time, "You can see as much as you can."
After Tao Zhi frowned and wrinkled his nose, he flipped over critically, and didn't speak for a long time.
Just when Jiang Qihuai thought she would wrinkle all the facial features, Tao Zhi finally raised his head: "I have read all these words, can I take the first place in the age test?"
Jiang Qihuai raised his eyebrows: "So ambitious?"
Tao Zhi looked at him sadly, and said quietly: "After all, the first grader doesn't have to be confiscated by the teacher."
"..."
Jiang Qihuai nodded, and said calmly, "As long as I'm here, it's impossible for you."
When he said this, his tone couldn't be more normal, as if there was nothing wrong with it for granted.
Tao Zhi couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Started to pretend again.
The last class on Friday is the class meeting.
Wang Foldzi finally used Jiang Zhengxun's previous theme, but added a small interactive link at the end. He sent an envelope to everyone, and wrote on two pieces of paper his dream when he was six years old, and his dream when he was sixteen years old. dream.
The written paper is stuffed into an envelope, then sealed and kept for safekeeping. It cannot be opened and read, as a letter to my future self.
Tao Zhi's childhood dream was to marry a chicken killer. For some reason, half of the class knew about it. Tao Zhi reasonably suspected that it was Jiang Zhengxun who revealed it when he was drunk.
When writing the letter, Li Shuangjiang turned around specially and called her with a smile: "Boss, do you still want to marry a chicken killer?"
Tao Zhi looked at him expressionlessly: "You are so brave, how dare you laugh at your boss?"
"It was the villain who offended." Li Shuangjiang bowed his head respectfully and turned around.
Tao Zhi poked his chin with the end of the pen and clicked it, holding his head a little distracted.
She lost her mobile phone, and she was listless and uninspired all afternoon.
She is a person who takes pleasure in time, as long as she is happy now, she has no plans for the future.
There is no favorite thing, no preference, and no industry that I want to work in.
If I have to say, there is one, which just popped up this afternoon, and I want to get back the first mobile phone in my grade.
Tao Zhi lowered her eyes. There were two books under her note paper, and there were notes drawn with a black gel pen under the key knowledge points.
Tao Zhi was a little lost in thought, and she didn't come back to her senses until Wang Juezi's voice sounded on the podium. She tapped the pen tip on the paper and wrote a line of words on it.
Tao Zhi folded the two note papers, stuffed them into an envelope, sealed it, and put it in the English book below.
When everyone in the class was almost done writing, Wang Foldzi glanced at the time and let them leave school ten minutes earlier.
Tao Zhi was still thinking about her mobile phone, and when Wang Foldzi gave an order, she quickly stuffed the books into her schoolbag, pulled the belt on the schoolbag, and rushed out of the classroom door.
The mathematics office is at the stairs on the second floor, and Tao Zhi stopped at the door with his schoolbag on his back, holding the door frame to look inside.
There were only a few teachers in the office, and there was no one at Wang Er's desk, but his things hadn't been packed yet, so he probably hadn't left during class.
Tao Zhi waited at the door for a while, while rehearsing in his mind what to say after a while, how to get the phone back.
She was leaning against the wall, shaking her head and thinking, when suddenly a shadow flickered in front of her, and a voice came from above her head.
"Who are you waiting for?"
Tao Zhi raised his head.
Jiang Qihuai stood in front of her, looking down at him.
The dim yellow light in the corridor of the teaching building was completely blocked by him. The young man was against the light, his facial features were all hidden in the shadows, his long eyelashes outlined a long and deep outline at the end of his eyes, and his light-colored pupils seemed to be pale because of the light. Deep black.
Tao Zhi was seduced by the beauty again for two seconds before he said, "Wait for Wang Er, I want to get my phone back."
Jiang Qihuai nodded: "Have you finished memorizing English?"
Now Tao Zhi was only thinking about how to sell to Wang Er later, she was not in the mood to think about English, she looked at the other side of the corridor waiting for Wang Er to return to the office after class, and said absent-mindedly: "No, no, I still have so many Can I finish it in one afternoon?"
Jiang Qihuai stuffed his hands into the pockets of his school uniform jacket, pinched a silver-white mobile phone with his slender fingers, pulled it out, and waved it in front of her eyes.
Tao Zhi's gaze paused for a moment, and he paused.
her cell phone.
She just bought the newest model of mobile phone when she started school.
She has a mobile phone with five hundred happy beans in it.
Tao Zhi raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Qihuai dully: "When did you get it?"
"Afternoon." Jiang Qihuai said.
Tao Zhi took two steps forward and raised his hand to get it.
Jiang Qihuai raised his long arm up following her movements, and the phone was lifted up in his hands like a jumping machine, and wiped the girl's soft fingertips without being reached by her.
The young man was tall, and when he raised his arms, the mobile phone hung high above her head, close in front of her eyes but out of reach.
Tao Zhi stared at him angrily.
Jiang Qihuai held the phone with his fingertips, shook it lazily, and said unhurriedly, "When will the book be memorized, and when will I give it to you."