Daydreaming About Me

Chapter 9

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Lin Yu also realized the moment he blurted out, and just wanted to stop, but couldn't find a suitable method for a while, and he was so dazed for half a second before he finished speaking.

The scene of a car accident that looks familiar to "this ass".

This time it was even worse, it was really unreliable, fragmented and horrible.

Lin Yu looked at Shen Juan in shock and opened his mouth.

The boss probably had never been said that before, and he was also stunned.

After being stunned for three seconds, just when Lin Yujing thought that he was about to become the next tablemate who was "almost killed by him", Shen Juan suddenly started laughing when the predecessor's today is the current tomorrow.

He pushed the English book forward, straightened up and turned around, leaning his back against the wall, his shoulders trembling, watching her smile very happily.

When Shen Juan saw Lin Yujing for the first time, he felt that she should not be very good, at least not as harmless as she appeared.

It seems that some kind of self-protection device has been activated, or it may be that she is completely indifferent to the outside world, and still somewhat confused, which makes her thorns restrained.

This cognition was confirmed when I saw her again at the gate of 7-11 that night.

I have never seen such a kitten who calmly watched the two teenagers fight and kill.

After thinking about the scene at that time carefully, Shen Juan even had an illusion that if she and Chen Zihao had been allowed to look at each other like that, she might have fought with him.

The girl's eyes were indeed impatient at the time.

The empty casual bar is mixed with a little impatient, imperceptible impatience.

So Shen Juan added another layer of attributives to Lin Yujing.

A decadent girl with a very dazed mood, an indistinct loss, and a bad temper.

Shen Juan is not a nosy person, "None of My Business" is a lifelong honorary believer, and he doesn't care much about the hidden stories behind the decadence of his little deskmate.

But he didn't expect that she couldn't pretend anymore in just a few days.

The little milk cat finally stretched out her sharp little paws, and tentatively scratched him like a tickle.

Scratching away all the dizziness and discomfort he felt when he didn't sleep well because of the cold.

He had a severe cold, and it took him several days to realize that he had taken medicine yesterday, and now he still has a low-grade fever, his throat is burning and sore, his voice is deep and hoarse, and his smile is even lower, like a bass standing next to his ear Like a cannon, it made people's ears numb.

Lin Yu was sprawled on the table, looking at him inexplicably and expressionlessly, not knowing where he caught Brother Society's joke.

Li Lin and his tablemate Ye Ziang who were sitting at the back also felt very frightened.

Lin Yujing and Shen Juan spoke at a normal volume, and they could listen to it even when they were sitting in the back, especially when the new classmate blurted out the sentence, "Your society bro, the first class before you entered the society was to learn how to brag." , Li Lin's legs went limp from fright.

After realizing that they could hear what was being said behind them, Li Lin and Ye Ziang avoided all unnecessary verbal communication, and used yesterday's day to practice the magical eye contact skill of interpreting the intention of the same table in three seconds. They glanced at each other, and at the same time, they dragged the table secretly and slowly pulled it back a little bit, until the edge of the table pressed against his chest and was almost out of breath.

Li Lin waited quietly for a bloody storm, but he thought that the new classmate was a girl, so the school bully would show some mercy.

Then they heard it, and the bully started laughing.

When this murderous social elder brother heard his deskmate scolding him, he was not only not angry, but even smiled happily after being stunned for a while.

Li Lin and Ye Ziang looked at each other again, and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes as their own.

Don't be a psycho.

Shen Juan just looked at her like this and smiled for a long time. When Lin Yu felt that he might not be able to hold back the English book on his head in the next second, he stopped and licked his lips. There is still a lingering smile: "You have to learn to brag."

Lin Yu was startled: "..."

No, how could this person speak in such a tone of voice

"Student Shen, I think people at the same table should love each other." Lin Yu opened his eyes and began to talk nonsense, "I want to help each other with you, we study together and make progress together."

"Okay, love each other," Shen Juan lowered his head and smiled, biting the words and repeated, "how do you want to love each other with me."

Now he was leaning against the wall with a slanted body, looking lazy like a young master doing nothing, and the superficial illusion of a good student that he had just created was gone.

Lin Yujing really didn't feel anything when he said it, but when he repeated it like this, he felt that something was wrong.

She ignored the little bit of unnaturalness and stiffness, and didn't intend to waste time by beating around the bush, so she simply negotiated with him: "I want you to sign the receipt for me, just sign your name. I can tell you anything you don’t understand in your studies.”

"Your condition is not very attractive," Shen Juan said slowly, "Our social brother only brags and never learns."

Lin Yu was startled: "..."

All right, count yourself as ruthless.

This topic could not be continued, and self-study was already halfway through, and the representatives of the various subjects that were just closed yesterday began to collect summer homework, Lin Yu was surprised not to hand it in, watching Shen Juan rummaging through his empty-looking schoolbag A stack of papers came out.

Lin Yu glanced at it in surprise. He didn't know where he got the paper. It was really the same as Li Lin's. The paper basically only wrote multiple-choice questions, and the big questions were all empty. There is an auxiliary line, and the problem-solving process is not written.

ABCD must be quick to make up.

Lin Yu was surprised to see Shen Juan's incomparable naturalness, and gave his summer homework with mostly only ABCD blank in each set to the class representative. He didn't understand what made him so confident.

Is it because you use Rejoice

The class representative probably also wanted to persuade him that you might as well not hand it in if you wrote it like this, anyway, you don’t have to hand it in when you come back from school.

But the legend of the boss was too frightening. The representative of the class took over Shen Juan's paper at the speed of light, and retreated at the speed of light. He didn't have the courage to stay in this place for half a second, let alone say a word.

After the homework was all over and copied and handed in, and the morning self-study had just ended, the English teacher walked into the classroom holding the lesson plan.

The English teacher was a pretty female teacher, she looked young, and she greeted them with great vigor: "good morning everyone!"

No one paid attention to her. Most of the members of the 20th class of high school fully demonstrated their self-cultivation as poor students. After copying the summer homework, a big stone fell in their hearts. They each looked for the most comfortable sleeping position and lay down. The edge of the table took out his mobile phone and opened the mobile game, starting a new semester and a new day of battle.

Only a few students who love learning responded, and the English teacher didn't seem to be affected much. He was very happy to interact with those students. After interacting for a while, everyone turned to the first lesson and started the class.

Lin Yu sneaked a glance out of the corner of his eye in surprise. Shen Juan's English book next to him had turned to the back of almost two-thirds of the whole book, which was not the first lesson anyway. Very serious.

In the next second, there was a clear sound of tearing paper, and Shen Juan tore off the note paper he had just written, and pushed it in front of Lin Yujing.

"..."

She took it over and took a look: [What name is signed]

Lin Yu was startled and felt that his handwriting was big enough and flamboyant. The word Shen Juan was about to fly up to shoulder to shoulder with the sun, but it was still beautiful, with sharp strokes and a beautiful frame structure.

So she also picked up a pen and wrote on it: [You social brother doesn't talk in class, relying on passing notes?]

Shen Juan actually had a cold and his throat was uncomfortable, so he didn't want to talk much.

But since everyone at the same table said so.

He pushed the paper aside casually, turned his head and said, "What do you want to sign?"

After all, he was still in class, and Lin Yujing was burdened with being a good student idol. He glanced at the English teacher on the podium, and leaned sideways to get closer to him.

Shen Juan smelled that kind again, the smell of roses mixed with apple pie and sweet milk.

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes just fell on the girl's thin ear, and saw a small ear hole that was not too obvious on the cartilage. Looking down, there are two white and tender earlobes.

Shen Juan looked away calmly.

Lin Yu didn't notice it. She leaned on the table and approached her, and whispered to him, "Receipt for living in school. I want to live in school. Teacher Liu said that there must be a receipt signed by the parents, but my dad doesn't agree. If you don’t sign it for me, I won’t be able to sign his name myself.”

Shen Juan understood.

The deskmate wanted to live in school, but her father didn't agree, so she wanted to sign a fake receipt and find him.

"So?" Shen Juan looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile, his voice was a little nasal and hoarse, "You want me to be your father once?"

Lin Yu was startled: "..."

The author has something to say:

Shen Juan is very beautiful in her heart: the little girl is quite wild, and she still plays with me.

Master Tired, can you please be sober