Daydreaming About Me

Chapter 22

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[I have been taking the exam in the last exam room for so many years from junior high school to high school, and I have never seen such a powerful show of affection in the exam room. As for the boss in our school, Shen Juan, you know, Shen Juan, who dismissed his deskmate as a vegetative, is now a sophomore in high school, and we have the same exam room for this exam.]

[Wait a minute, didn't you almost beat his tablemate to death?]

[? What is the difference between being beaten to death and being beaten into a vegetable? But is this the point? Could you please stop interrupting me?]

[Okay, you say.]

[Anyway, it's that Shen Juan, he gave a girl just now! born! open! bean! pulp!]

[…]

[After opening, the young lady took two sips and said yes! he! purchase! of! ! !]

[…]

[The boss said calmly, "Let's put that on, I'll drink it later."]

[…]

In the examination room, the invigilator hadn't come yet, and everyone should have seized the last time to prepare the cheat sheet, and some of them simply gave up the treatment and went to lie down there and started playing with their mobile phones. It seemed that they didn't even intend to cheat.

Taking advantage of the last period when the invigilator didn't come to collect the phone, lace net stockings crazily complained to her friends: [What's your reaction? Don't you think it's scary? That Shen Juan actually managed to find a partner.]

Friend: [Why can't I find someone? He's so hot and handsome, so hot and so handsome.]

Friend: [And twisting soy milk is adultery?]

Lace-mesh socks: [Handsome is handsome, but I'm still scared, I'm afraid of dating him, and he's been beating me right up against the wall all his life.]

Lace net stockings: [You don't know if you're not at the scene, you don't know how natural the big brother's movement of twisting the soy milk is! ! How proficient! ! It's as if he screwed every day. Without opening his eyes, he unscrewed it after receiving it.]

Lace net stockings: [You still want Miss Sister to put it there, he will drink it later! ! ! Isn't this an indirect kiss?]

Friend: [So, did the boss drink in the end?]

The lace stockings silently turned back, Lin Yu rolled his eyes in shock, completely ignoring his tired intentions, sat in the back and drank the remaining walnut soy milk, and threw the empty packaging bag into the classroom In the trash can in the back corner.

Lace fishnet stockings: "…"

The lace stockings turned her head silently: [No, this young lady is so cool, she drank the soy milk by herself and threw it away.]

Friend: [Did she ignore the boss's words, drank soy milk and threw it away, and survived tenaciously in the end? Then I began to believe the adultery you said.]

A minute later, a friend sent a link to a post on the post bar: [Are you so eager to post?]

Lin Yujing didn't know that the bloody storm in the last exam room had spread to every exam room through the mobile phone, and he didn't think there was something wrong with everyone looking this way.

Boss, it is natural to receive the attention of everyone. Lin Yujing still remembers the first time Shen Juan appeared at the door of the tenth classroom, the whole class fell silent for an instant, and the visual effect was much more shocking than it is now.

She gulped down the bag of soy milk and threw it into the trash can with a soft sound. Shen Juan moved her ears, raised her head, and glanced at her: "Have you drank it all?"

"Huh?" Lin Yu was startled, "Ah, I've drunk it all."

Shen Juan: "Isn't it for me?"

"..."

Lin Yu looked at him in amazement, "I've already drank it, do you want more?"

Shen Juan looked at her in silence for five seconds, said "ah" slowly, straightened up and leaned back in the chair.

He frowned and looked at the corner of the table to relax for a while, and he seemed to be awake.

The exam preparation bell rang, and the invigilator walked into the exam room, put away his mobile phone, and urged the candidates to put their bags in front.

Lin Yujing took out two pens from his school bag, put the bag on the podium in front of him, and wanted to give one to Shen Juan when he came back, but he turned his head sideways with the pen, before he could speak.

Shen Juan yawned lazily, leaned slowly to the left, took out a pen from the pocket of his jeans, held it in his hand twice, leaned back again, not too tight Slowly pull out a blank piece of calculation paper folded in two from the sweater pocket.

"..."

He is a ruthless person.

The order of subjects in the exam is in the order of the college entrance examination, but the time is a little tighter than the college entrance examination. Chinese and mathematics in the morning, arts and sciences and English in the afternoon, with a fifteen-minute break between each subject.

Lin Yujing had never experienced the order of the exam in the last exam room before, and this time he had learned a lot. There was not even the sound of writing in the classroom. One of the invigilators was sitting on the podium in front of him playing with his mobile phone, and the other was very similar. Turning around in a decent way, but it seems that people are very empty.

In the first Chinese test, half of the people sitting in the front were writing furiously. It seemed that they still wanted to struggle a bit, but many of them in the back simply chose to give up the treatment. Lin Yu looked at the one sitting obliquely in front of him The buddy wrote his name, filled in all the multiple-choice questions in thirty seconds, and then fell asleep on the table.

The writing is smooth and flowing, and the movements are very bold and heroic. It is difficult for people not to notice him.

The difficulty of the eighth middle school's monthly exam questions was quite satisfactory, and it was still a bit worse than when she was in the attached middle school. Lin Yujing did the questions very quickly, and didn't bother to check after answering them all. These questions were not too difficult for her.

She put down her pen, leaned back, and glanced at Shen Juan who was sitting beside her.

Shen Juan lowered his head and was writing the essay unhurriedly. He had already written half of it. Lin Yu glanced over in surprise and saw the densely packed test papers he had filled out.

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

At first, I thought that like Cheng Yi, he was the type who didn't bother to write so many words in the exam.

Lin Yu was surprised that among the three young people, Lu Jiaheng had decent grades and good grades, and Cheng Yize met all the requirements of a poor student in his age group. If he is now in No. 8 Middle School, then those in the back row are wearing studded leather jackets lying on the ground. He must be one of the big brothers sleeping on the table.

This person can write one less word and will never write more. Other subjects are fine. Generally, when he sees such a large area of blank space on Chinese test papers, he will not even write one more punctuation mark. He often writes a topic in Chinese composition. Even if it's over, I don't even bother to be perfunctory.

The attached middle school was very strict, and after being scolded by the homeroom subject teacher and the grade teacher in turn, Cheng Yi finally started writing essays.

He writes dialogue.

"Have you eaten today?"

"I ate."

"What did you eat?"

"The food is pretty good."

—Write a sentence, change a line, write a sentence, change a line, in this way, a blank composition paper will soon reach the 800-character line.

Lin Yujing wanted to say that I am really lucky to have a witty friend like you.

After answering the exam, he could hand in the paper in advance. Lin Yu was startled and felt that there was nothing to do after handing in the paper. He couldn't stay in the exam room, so he just lay down on the table and slept without handing it in.

After answering the last math subject in the morning, she looked up and saw Shen Juan showing his true colors.

The man put the test paper on the table with a pen horizontally on it, and put his hand in the pocket of the sweater. He leaned back and sat in a chair. The front two chairs with iron legs were hanging in the air, and only the back two were on the ground, following him. The movement was slow and flickering.

Lin Yu was so startled that he felt the urge to kick him.

I kind of want to see what the school bully looks like when he falls to the ground.

But for the sake of life safety, after thinking about it, I gave up.

The bell rang for the end of the exam, and the invigilator came to collect the papers. Shen Juan walked quickly, got up and walked forward. Lin Yujing sat there and tidied the table, put the pen and calculation paper together, and just got up to prepare Going to the front to get the schoolbag, a shadow fell on the desk.

Lin Yu raised his head in surprise.

Shen Juan put her schoolbag on the table and stood leaning against the table: "Have a meal together?"

Lin Yu raised her head and looked at him in surprise.

Shen Juan usually eats at noon with his former high school classmates, He Songnan and the others. Lin Yujing was a little flattered to receive the lunch invitation from his tablemate for the first time.

She thought for a while and asked seriously, "Did you forget to bring your money?"

"..."

"Bring it," Shen Juan let out a long breath, "You don't need to invite me. I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat."

His sigh was very meaningful, Lin Yujing didn't understand what it meant, but she suddenly remembered the sentence that the teenager said before, "I don't earn much, I earn living expenses".

Lin Yujing felt that he couldn't bear it. A person who relies on tattoos to earn living expenses and still has to study, who doesn't forget to make up his homework after fighting in summer vacations, and who usually insists on filling up the test papers without listening to a class, doesn't look like it. Such a very wealthy school bully, he even asked him to treat him to dinner.

What a positive and correct attitude towards learning!

People take the exam with a pen too! Also bring calculation paper! ! !

"No, I'll treat you," Lin Yujing said hastily. She stuffed the pen and paper into her schoolbag and stood up, closing the zipper of the schoolbag. "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows and looked at her for a while, but didn't refuse. He looked away and walked out: "There's nothing you want to eat, whatever you want."

Lin Yujing has eaten almost all of these small restaurants near the school during this period of time. She knows which ones are good and which ones are not so good, which ones are clean and which ones have diarrhea immediately after eating. Invite the same table to eat, she wants to express a little sincerity.

As the two of them walked out of the examination room, Lin Yujing counted for him with his fingers: "Forget about the fried rice noodles and the beef noodle shop next to it. Do you eat stir-fry?"

"Well," Shen Juan seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he said lazily, "I can do whatever you want."

After confirming the cooking, the two left the school gate. Lin Yujing also nodded and raised his eyes: "Then—"

She paused, and her voice suddenly stopped.

A familiar car was parked on the street directly opposite the school gate, Meng Weiguo's favorite car, which was brought here from the imperial capital.

The man was wearing a casual suit standing by the car, his face was sharp and handsome, and the years had hardly left any traces on him. He looked very young, but his temperament was calm and outstanding, forming a perfect match with the high school kids around him. sharp contrast.

Many girls passed by, looked back frequently, and then gathered together a bunch of small laughs.

The school gate was very crowded, and all the students who had just finished their exams or classes were rushing out. Lin Yujing stood still and suddenly did not move. The people behind her were impatient and pushed her: "Go or not!"

Shen Juan raised his hand, hung Xuxu behind her, glanced back sideways.

The man behind was a tall boy, and when he met his gaze, he flinched, curling his fingers and retracting his hands.

Lin Yujing turned around suddenly, and walked back without saying a word.

But there were too many people behind, and her way was completely blocked.

She frowned impatiently, her whole body was filled with a dull, depressed irritability, she suddenly turned her head: "Another day, don't eat today."

Shen Juan raised his eyes: "Huh?"

"Forget it today," Lin Yu said in surprise, "I'll treat you another day. You can eat whatever you want, okay?"

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows: "No."

Lin Yu took a deep breath: "I don't want to eat today. I want to go back to the dormitory to study. I'm not sure. I'll treat you to delicious food another day. I won't renege on my debt."

Shen Juan stared straight at her, his dark eyes thick like ink: "Today is today."

Lin Yu was startled and almost wanted to hit someone. She didn't know why this person who was usually very discerning and never asked her extra questions was so difficult today.

The people at the school gate had almost gone out, and everyone was going out. The two stood straight at the gate, and one of them was a school bully who was said to have a bloody smell, which was more eye-catching.

Lin Yu glanced across in surprise. Meng Weiguo, leaning against the station, had already looked towards her.

She turned around with her back to the school gate, grabbed the fabric of the sweater on Shen Juan's chest and pulled it down suddenly. Shen Juan was caught off guard, and was pulled down by her upper body, her back slightly arched, and the two of them instantly drew closer , foreheads almost bumped together.

He opened his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

"Student Shen, please do me a favor." Lin Yujing lowered his voice, and his lips hung on the side of his face. The distance was so close that Shen Juan could even see her eyelashes twitching slightly.

Her actions were clearly fierce as if she was about to fight, but her voice was soft and low.

It seems to be giving in, or begging for mercy: "Please."

"..."

Hold.

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Juan Ye: Say a thousand words—fuck.

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