The holidays passed quickly and school started in early September. By this time, this group of people had almost mastered the basics and kept up with the course.
His hand was so big that he pinched her calf. It felt like an electric shock. A numbness shot up, starting from the tailbone, all the way to the top of the head, and then exploded in her brain.
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
On the first day of school, Xia Jiujiu got out of her car and saw Jiang Huaian standing at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to school at about the same time, and they bumped into each other almost every day last semester. Jiang Huaian looked at her, smiled and said, "What shift are you on? Can I accompany you to see it?"
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he looked at her sideways. The little girl shrugged her shoulders, as if she was disappointed. His mood suddenly improved, and he seemed to be reluctant to say: "You don't have to be disappointed, I will come to you and Wu Yi for dinner at noon, and we can meet at the cram school in the evening. "
Xia Jiujiu didn't think much and replied: "Okay."
"Um."
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyes with a smile: "Are you bargaining with me? Is it your college entrance examination or mine?"
This time, Xia Jiujiu and Wu Yi were in Class 30, Jiang Huaian was in Class 4, Song Zhe was assigned to a remote Class 29 alone, and Yang Wei was firmly seated in Class 1.
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he looked at her sideways. The little girl shrugged her shoulders, as if she was disappointed. His mood suddenly improved, and he seemed to be reluctant to say: "You don't have to be disappointed, I will come to you and Wu Yi for dinner at noon, and we can meet at the cram school in the evening. "
"OK."
"When my mother was dying, she often lay in bed, and her muscles became sore for a long time. I would help her press on them."
We’ve known each other since middle school, so we should be in No. 1 Middle School.
"Xia Jiujiu..." Xia Jiujiu whispered, and the history teacher waved his hand: "Stand at the door. If you don't want to go to class, don't go in!"
"Don't be nervous," Xia Jiujiu said seriously, "My mother said that being thick-skinned can solve 90% of the world's problems."
As a result, there was no one else in the classroom except Gu Lan.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
Xia Jiujiu nodded. After being reminded by Jiang Huaian, he realized that starting today, they will be divided into arts and sciences.
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyes with a smile: "Are you bargaining with me? Is it your college entrance examination or mine?"
"We will no longer be at the same table from now on."
After standing all morning, Xia Jiujiu's legs almost broke. After finally staying up until school was over, Gu Lan returned to her seat, sat down, and started drawing her morning painting again.
"We will no longer be at the same table from now on."
She held a steamed bun in her hand and was so immersed in painting that she didn't notice Xia Jiujiu coming behind her at all.
Xia Jiujiu walked to that seat, and there was a girl sitting inside. She was drawing something with her head down, very focused, and she was completely unaware that Xia Jiujiu was standing in front of her.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything, but squatted down, raised his hand to hold her ankle, and pinched her calf.
Jiang Huaian understood that he should be strict with others and be lenient with himself.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he looked at her sideways. The little girl shrugged her shoulders, as if she was disappointed. His mood suddenly improved, and he seemed to be reluctant to say: "You don't have to be disappointed, I will come to you and Wu Yi for dinner at noon, and we can meet at the cram school in the evening. "
The sound of Gu Lan's painting was rustling, which made Xia Jiujiu feel a little itchy. She looked up and looked again.
Xia Jiujiu was a little confused, but she always listened to his words, so she sat down obediently and asked curiously: "What are you doing? I still have unfinished papers."
"But," Xia Jiujiu raised her head: "I'm not my deskmate. I don't know what you are doing in class. What will you do if you don't study hard?"
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
This girl is quite handsome, 1.74cm tall, with a large frame, and looks very androgynous. She was also wearing a summer short-sleeved school uniform, a loose white T, and black wristbands on her hands. Her skin was fair and her joints were clear.
"We will no longer be at the same table from now on."
Jiang Huai'an's news came back soon. Xia Jiujiu looked up and saw the boy sitting at the second to last table in the opposite class, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile.
Taking advantage of the lack of people, Gu Lan decided to communicate with her more and said calmly: "The enemy has thirty seconds to arrive on the battlefield to watch us. Are you nervous?"
What if Jiang Huaian is distracted in class, is affected by other things, doesn't study hard, grows crooked, and doesn't grow up enough to be the Jiang Huaian she meets in the future
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "Can I change places with you?"
Such a clean look made Xia Jiujiu think too much and not simple enough. She lowered her eyes to hide the look in her eyes, and responded in a low voice: "It's not that uncomfortable."
His eyes softened: "Don't be distracted in class and listen to the class carefully."
"Can't you?"
Shen Sui was a little surprised when he saw Xia Jiujiu being forced to stand. He was talking to his classmates, and when he saw Xia Jiujiu standing, he simply walked over.
Xia Jiujiu's face was very anxious, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you more anxious than me? I don't even worry about studying, so why are you so worried?"
Xia Jiujiu kept his head down, not daring to speak. At this time, Jiang Huaian noticed that Shen Sui was standing beside him. He raised his head, looked at Shen Sui, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing here?"
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
Xia Jiujiu thought for a while and confirmed again: "Do you like painting very much?"
It was already approaching lunch break, and Xia Jiujiu didn't want to disturb others, so he tiptoed into the classroom.
It is said that this man and Jiang Huaian have known each other since middle school and are close friends. Gu Lan has a bit of a weird temper. There are rumors that she is a lesbian and she has never had any scandals. She had only met Xia Jiujiu a few times before, but when they met, Jiang Huaian solemnly introduced her to her, saying that her company was solely supported by Gu Lan. Half of the country.
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
"I'm supervising you!"
"How did you answer the question just now?"
The history teacher's voice was low, and Xia Jiujiu's mind went blank. She subconsciously looked towards Wu Yi, who immediately covered her face with a book.
Xia Jiujiu said confidently: "It's always easier to supervise others."
This girl is quite handsome, 1.74cm tall, with a large frame, and looks very androgynous. She was also wearing a summer short-sleeved school uniform, a loose white T, and black wristbands on her hands. Her skin was fair and her joints were clear.
Then she heard the history teacher continue: "The one next to her, you answer."
Xia Jiujiu didn't think much and replied: "Okay."
"You...are you being made to stand?"
Jiang Huaian understood that he should be strict with others and be lenient with himself.
"There are... two more years."
We’ve known each other since middle school, so we should be in No. 1 Middle School.
This answer is quite normal, but Jiang Huaian feels a little disappointed for some reason. He always feels that he is vaguely looking forward to another answer, but he doesn't know what it is.
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "I'll just ask."
The history teacher's voice was low, and Xia Jiujiu's mind went blank. She subconsciously looked towards Wu Yi, who immediately covered her face with a book.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She quite liked it. When she had nothing to do, she just liked to paint a few strokes, but she only painted for fun by herself and didn't learn much.
Well, it's pretty good-looking.
Xia Jiujiu blushed, took a history recitation booklet, walked out, and stood at the door.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
This time, Xia Jiujiu and Wu Yi were in Class 30, Jiang Huaian was in Class 4, Song Zhe was assigned to a remote Class 29 alone, and Yang Wei was firmly seated in Class 1.
While they were talking, the school bell rang, and everyone went back to their classrooms. Only Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu were still standing at the door of the classroom.
While they were talking, the school bell rang, and everyone went back to their classrooms. Only Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu were still standing at the door of the classroom.
"Gu Lan."
It is said that this man and Jiang Huaian have known each other since middle school and are close friends. Gu Lan has a bit of a weird temper. There are rumors that she is a lesbian and she has never had any scandals. She had only met Xia Jiujiu a few times before, but when they met, Jiang Huaian solemnly introduced her to her, saying that her company was solely supported by Gu Lan. Half of the country.
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
Jiang Huaian understood that he should be strict with others and be lenient with himself.
Jiang Huaian sent Xia Jiujiu to class 30. It was already 7:20. Jiang Huaian turned around to look for his class, but not far away, he saw class 4.
I feel like this person is not easy to mess with.
She held a steamed bun in her hand and was so immersed in painting that she didn't notice Xia Jiujiu coming behind her at all.
"When my mother was dying, she often lay in bed, and her muscles became sore for a long time. I would help her press on them."
Xia Jiujiu kept his head down, not daring to speak. At this time, Jiang Huaian noticed that Shen Sui was standing beside him. He raised his head, looked at Shen Sui, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing here?"
"Oh, I'm so scared," Jiang Huai'an raised his arms and hugged himself, saying pitifully: "I beg you, please pay attention to me, I can't live without you!"
It is said that this man and Jiang Huaian have known each other since middle school and are close friends. Gu Lan has a bit of a weird temper. There are rumors that she is a lesbian and she has never had any scandals. She had only met Xia Jiujiu a few times before, but when they met, Jiang Huaian solemnly introduced her to her, saying that her company was solely supported by Gu Lan. Half of the country.
"We will no longer be at the same table from now on."
Only then did Jiang Huaian discover that the teaching building was in the shape of a concave row, with Class 4 and Class 30 facing each other across the sky.
Xia Jiujiu kept his head down, not daring to speak. At this time, Jiang Huaian noticed that Shen Sui was standing beside him. He raised his head, looked at Shen Sui, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing here?"
Xia Jiujiu whispered: "When I want to play, I can't help it. When I think about two years, I feel collapsed."
But no matter how thick-skinned Xia Jiujiu was, she never expected that Shen Sui would appear here after the next class started walking out one after another.
Xia Jiujiu saw Gu Lan's steamed buns with pickles inside and a glass of water next to it. Xia Jiujiu was surprised and said, "Gu Lan, is this all you eat?"
He suppressed the little joy in his heart and pretended to be calm and sent a message to Xia Jiujiu: "Please choose a seat later. Remember to choose the one by the window. There will be a surprise."
Jiang Huaian was stunned for a moment, and felt an inexplicable urge to curse. But he held it back. He gave Xia Jiujiu a lot of face in front of others, and his voice suddenly became gentle: "Jiujiu, why are you scolded by the teacher?"
"How did you answer the question just now?"
After standing all morning, Xia Jiujiu's legs almost broke. After finally staying up until school was over, Gu Lan returned to her seat, sat down, and started drawing her morning painting again.
Shen Sui laughed angrily: "Our class is next door, why can't I be here?"
Jiang Huai'an remained silent. After a while, he straightened up and said with a smile: "Isn't it just to tell you not to read comic books? Do you think you can use this beauty trick on me?"
The two of them were standing at the door. Gu Lan glanced at her: "Why are you distracted in class?"
Xia Jiujiu didn't think much and replied: "Okay."
We’ve known each other since middle school, so we should be in No. 1 Middle School.
She thought for a while: "I prefer reading comics. Drawing... I can't draw well myself."
Xia Jiujiu sat down and looked at her hesitantly. The other party noticed her gaze, raised her head, and frowned: "What do you want to do?"
On the first day of school, Xia Jiujiu got out of her car and saw Jiang Huaian standing at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to school at about the same time, and they bumped into each other almost every day last semester. Jiang Huaian looked at her, smiled and said, "What shift are you on? Can I accompany you to see it?"
The seats were selected based on performance. Those who ranked first went in and chose seats first. When Xia Jiujiu entered, the group by the window only had the second to last table left. Wu Yi occupied the king of the first table. Seeing Xia Jiujiu came in, waving his arms desperately and pointing to the position in front of him.
"it's okay no problem."
Xia Jiujiu sat down and looked at her hesitantly. The other party noticed her gaze, raised her head, and frowned: "What do you want to do?"
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
Xia Jiujiu saw Gu Lan's steamed buns with pickles inside and a glass of water next to it. Xia Jiujiu was surprised and said, "Gu Lan, is this all you eat?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. After sending a "shameless" emoticon, she put away her phone and began to put her books on the desk one by one.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
As a result, there was no one else in the classroom except Gu Lan.
Xia Jiujiu said confidently: "It's always easier to supervise others."
Xia Jiujiu walked to that seat, and there was a girl sitting inside. She was drawing something with her head down, very focused, and she was completely unaware that Xia Jiujiu was standing in front of her.
Xia Jiujiu said confidently: "It's always easier to supervise others."
The seats were selected based on performance. Those who ranked first went in and chose seats first. When Xia Jiujiu entered, the group by the window only had the second to last table left. Wu Yi occupied the king of the first table. Seeing Xia Jiujiu came in, waving his arms desperately and pointing to the position in front of him.
Xia Jiujiu sat down and looked at her hesitantly. The other party noticed her gaze, raised her head, and frowned: "What do you want to do?"
Hearing this, Gu Lan immediately grimaced and said with a cold expression: "What do you care about?"
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
"Xia Jiujiu..." Xia Jiujiu whispered, and the history teacher waved his hand: "Stand at the door. If you don't want to go to class, don't go in!"
"We were forced to stand together," Xia Jiujiu raised his eyes and looked at Gu Lan: "Are we considered comrades?"
This girl is quite handsome, 1.74cm tall, with a large frame, and looks very androgynous. She was also wearing a summer short-sleeved school uniform, a loose white T, and black wristbands on her hands. Her skin was fair and her joints were clear.
"Look up and look out the window."
Xia Jiujiu didn't dare to speak anymore and simply closed her eyes.
Xia Jiujiu nodded. After being reminded by Jiang Huaian, he realized that starting today, they will be divided into arts and sciences.
Xia Jiujiu walked to that seat, and there was a girl sitting inside. She was drawing something with her head down, very focused, and she was completely unaware that Xia Jiujiu was standing in front of her.
Xia Jiujiu's face was very anxious, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you more anxious than me? I don't even worry about studying, so why are you so worried?"
"it's okay no problem."
Xia Jiujiu sat down and looked at her hesitantly. The other party noticed her gaze, raised her head, and frowned: "What do you want to do?"
"Gu Lan."
Xia Jiujiu, who was addicted to watching others draw, didn't react at all. The history teacher was even more dissatisfied: "Hey, the girl with disheveled hair in the second to last row of the fourth group!"
Jiang Huai'an's news came back soon. Xia Jiujiu looked up and saw the boy sitting at the second to last table in the opposite class, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile.
While they were talking, the school bell rang, and everyone went back to their classrooms. Only Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu were still standing at the door of the classroom.
She had amber eyes with suppressed anger, as if Xia Jiujiu had disturbed her.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered his head and started to send a message: "You are lying, this is not a surprise."
Such a clean look made Xia Jiujiu think too much and not simple enough. She lowered her eyes to hide the look in her eyes, and responded in a low voice: "It's not that uncomfortable."
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed: "I saw that your drawings looked good, so I couldn't help but look over, and I didn't notice that the class was just going on..."
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "Can I change places with you?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. After sending a "shameless" emoticon, she put away her phone and began to put her books on the desk one by one.
Okay, here comes another one.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he looked at her sideways. The little girl shrugged her shoulders, as if she was disappointed. His mood suddenly improved, and he seemed to be reluctant to say: "You don't have to be disappointed, I will come to you and Wu Yi for dinner at noon, and we can meet at the cram school in the evening. "
"none of your business?"
With Jiang Huaian like this, Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. The two of them went to the teaching building and went back to their respective classrooms to review. After all, there are many people in the classroom, and it would not be good for two people to read together. It would be even worse if there were some rumors about puppy love.
The other party didn't speak, but stood up directly and pushed the book in Xia Jiujiu's direction. Xia Jiujiu quickly stood up and made room for the other party.
Then she heard the history teacher continue: "The one next to her, you answer."
"Don't be nervous," Xia Jiujiu said seriously, "My mother said that being thick-skinned can solve 90% of the world's problems."
When Wu Yi heard the teacher yelling, he became anxious for Xia Jiujiu and kicked Xia Jiujiu from behind. Xia Jiujiu immediately realized that the teacher was yelling at him and stood up suddenly.
This time, Xia Jiujiu and Wu Yi were in Class 30, Jiang Huaian was in Class 4, Song Zhe was assigned to a remote Class 29 alone, and Yang Wei was firmly seated in Class 1.
Jiang Huai'an spoke very easily. His voice was slightly nasal, which I heard had something to do with his family being from the north. The young man's voice was lazy and smiling, which made Xia Jiujiu's heart beat a little faster. She felt that the person in front of her was too... Take some people.
After the other party moved away, he said directly: "Go in."
"Then you think my painting is good?" Gu Lan smiled, and Xia Jiujiu nodded immediately and gave a thumbs up: "It's very good."
Xia Jiujiu nodded, and Jiang Huaian was already waiting at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to the cafeteria, complaining about what happened in the morning. Jiang Huaian nodded and watched her tapping her leg as she walked.
Xia Jiujiu nodded. After being reminded by Jiang Huaian, he realized that starting today, they will be divided into arts and sciences.
The other party didn't speak, but stood up directly and pushed the book in Xia Jiujiu's direction. Xia Jiujiu quickly stood up and made room for the other party.
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. After finishing the meal, Wu Yi went to find Song Zhe alone. Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu returned to the classroom together. When passing by the bench, he suddenly said: "Sit down."
"Can't you?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. After sending a "shameless" emoticon, she put away her phone and began to put her books on the desk one by one.
But no matter how thick-skinned Xia Jiujiu was, she never expected that Shen Sui would appear here after the next class started walking out one after another.
Xia Jiujiu felt that this man had a domineering air and was very obedient and shrank in. As soon as the girl sat down on the outside seat, Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt that she was enveloped in an inexplicable sense of security.
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "Can I change places with you?"
After saying that, Gu Lan's tone softened a lot: "You also like painting?"
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
Xia Jiujiu gritted her teeth in anger: "I don't want to care about you anymore."
Shen Sui was a little surprised when he saw Xia Jiujiu being forced to stand. He was talking to his classmates, and when he saw Xia Jiujiu standing, he simply walked over.
"Look up and look out the window."
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
Xia Jiujiu was stunned, and then she felt soreness and numbness in her calves.
"Look up and look out the window."
On the first day of school, Xia Jiujiu got out of her car and saw Jiang Huaian standing at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to school at about the same time, and they bumped into each other almost every day last semester. Jiang Huaian looked at her, smiled and said, "What shift are you on? Can I accompany you to see it?"
After hearing this, Gu Lan smiled without saying anything and turned his head away.
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed: "I saw that your drawings looked good, so I couldn't help but look over, and I didn't notice that the class was just going on..."
This girl is quite handsome, 1.74cm tall, with a large frame, and looks very androgynous. She was also wearing a summer short-sleeved school uniform, a loose white T, and black wristbands on her hands. Her skin was fair and her joints were clear.
Jiang Huai'an's news came back soon. Xia Jiujiu looked up and saw the boy sitting at the second to last table in the opposite class, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile.
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head. Knowing that Jiang Huai'an must have come here specially because of Wu Yi's tip-off, he felt embarrassed and said, "I was distracted in class and couldn't answer the question..."
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head. Knowing that Jiang Huai'an must have come here specially because of Wu Yi's tip-off, he felt embarrassed and said, "I was distracted in class and couldn't answer the question..."
"I haven't learned it." Gu Lan put his hands behind his back and looked forward: "I just like it. As long as you like it, no one can draw well."
"OK."
"There are... two more years."
Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered his head and started to send a message: "You are lying, this is not a surprise."
"I haven't learned it." Gu Lan put his hands behind his back and looked forward: "I just like it. As long as you like it, no one can draw well."
The holidays passed quickly and school started in early September. By this time, this group of people had almost mastered the basics and kept up with the course.
Xia Jiujiu walked to that seat, and there was a girl sitting inside. She was drawing something with her head down, very focused, and she was completely unaware that Xia Jiujiu was standing in front of her.
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable, but it’s just a little bit more.
"Don't be nervous," Xia Jiujiu said seriously, "My mother said that being thick-skinned can solve 90% of the world's problems."
When Wu Yi heard the teacher yelling, he became anxious for Xia Jiujiu and kicked Xia Jiujiu from behind. Xia Jiujiu immediately realized that the teacher was yelling at him and stood up suddenly.
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
Shen Sui laughed angrily: "Our class is next door, why can't I be here?"
The two of them were standing at the door. Gu Lan glanced at her: "Why are you distracted in class?"
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. After finishing the meal, Wu Yi went to find Song Zhe alone. Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu returned to the classroom together. When passing by the bench, he suddenly said: "Sit down."
"oh."
Jiang Huaian quickly replied: "You should kneel down and thank God for allowing you to see such a perfect person. Your learning efficiency can be ten times higher every day."
My new deskmate doesn't like to talk, he just keeps drawing.
There was no distracting thought in his eyes, as if he was just doing the most ordinary thing. It seemed that the person in front of him was no different from Song Zhe and Wu Yi.
It is said that this man and Jiang Huaian have known each other since middle school and are close friends. Gu Lan has a bit of a weird temper. There are rumors that she is a lesbian and she has never had any scandals. She had only met Xia Jiujiu a few times before, but when they met, Jiang Huaian solemnly introduced her to her, saying that her company was solely supported by Gu Lan. Half of the country.
Xia Jiujiu, who was addicted to watching others draw, didn't react at all. The history teacher was even more dissatisfied: "Hey, the girl with disheveled hair in the second to last row of the fourth group!"
This person's face is probably impregnable.
Shen Sui was a little surprised when he saw Xia Jiujiu being forced to stand. He was talking to his classmates, and when he saw Xia Jiujiu standing, he simply walked over.
She didn't speak. Jiang Huaian thought she knew she was wrong and didn't dare to raise her head, so he moved closer, trying to force her to stare at him, and said with a smile: "Speak, let me ask you, are you taking the college entrance examination or am I taking the college entrance examination?"
Gu Lan decisively refused: "I brought food."
I feel like this person is not easy to mess with.
Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. After sending a "shameless" emoticon, she put away her phone and began to put her books on the desk one by one.
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
Jiang Huaian didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this answer. Although I knew it wouldn't be a big deal, I still wanted to confirm this last step with Xia Jiujiu for some reason.
Seeing the characters on Gu Lan's pen being drawn out bit by bit, Xia Jiujiu didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt as if he was possessed. He didn't feel bored staring at the characters. When he realized what he was doing, he was already It was the third period, and the history teacher said: "That student at the second to last table in the fourth group, what are you looking at?!"
"Need not."
His hand was so big that he pinched her calf. It felt like an electric shock. A numbness shot up, starting from the tailbone, all the way to the top of the head, and then exploded in her brain.
Xia Jiujiu was a little confused, but she always listened to his words, so she sat down obediently and asked curiously: "What are you doing? I still have unfinished papers."
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable, but it’s just a little bit more.
There was no distracting thought in his eyes, as if he was just doing the most ordinary thing. It seemed that the person in front of him was no different from Song Zhe and Wu Yi.
She is not pretty, but she is delicate, with three-dimensional facial features, and a kind of handsomeness that is indistinguishable from male and female. She had been busy drawing something before, but now she attracted Xia Jiujiu's attention whenever she moved. Xia Jiujiu stared at her, always feeling that this person seemed a bit familiar. She suddenly remembered who it was and said cautiously: "Classmate, what's your name?"
Xia Jiujiu's face was very anxious, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you more anxious than me? I don't even worry about studying, so why are you so worried?"
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. After finishing the meal, Wu Yi went to find Song Zhe alone. Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu returned to the classroom together. When passing by the bench, he suddenly said: "Sit down."
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
Seeing the characters on Gu Lan's pen being drawn out bit by bit, Xia Jiujiu didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt as if he was possessed. He didn't feel bored staring at the characters. When he realized what he was doing, he was already It was the third period, and the history teacher said: "That student at the second to last table in the fourth group, what are you looking at?!"
"Gu Lan."
"Jiang Huaian!"
"it's okay no problem."
Xia Jiujiu sat down and looked at her hesitantly. The other party noticed her gaze, raised her head, and frowned: "What do you want to do?"
Shen Sui was a little surprised when he saw Xia Jiujiu being forced to stand. He was talking to his classmates, and when he saw Xia Jiujiu standing, he simply walked over.
"I don't know, right? What's your name?"
As a result, there was no one else in the classroom except Gu Lan.
The sudden shortening of the distance startled Xia Jiujiu. She raised her head suddenly, just as Jiang Huaian saw the fallen leaves behind her and wanted to catch them.
"Tell me," Xia Jiujiu asked Gu Lan slowly, "has the teacher forgotten us?"
The other party replied calmly. After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel a little rude. Then he looked up and looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you?"
What if Jiang Huaian is distracted in class, is affected by other things, doesn't study hard, grows crooked, and doesn't grow up enough to be the Jiang Huaian she meets in the future
"Tell me," Xia Jiujiu asked Gu Lan slowly, "has the teacher forgotten us?"
Jiang Huai'an's news came back soon. Xia Jiujiu looked up and saw the boy sitting at the second to last table in the opposite class, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile.
"We will no longer be at the same table from now on."
Gu Lan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Auntie is right."
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
"Oh, I'm so scared," Jiang Huai'an raised his arms and hugged himself, saying pitifully: "I beg you, please pay attention to me, I can't live without you!"
Great, confirmed.
Well, it's pretty good-looking.
Xia Jiujiu saw Gu Lan's steamed buns with pickles inside and a glass of water next to it. Xia Jiujiu was surprised and said, "Gu Lan, is this all you eat?"
Gu Lan froze, raised his eyes to look at Xia Jiujiu, and spoke coldly.
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything, but squatted down, raised his hand to hold her ankle, and pinched her calf.
Seeing the characters on Gu Lan's pen being drawn out bit by bit, Xia Jiujiu didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt as if he was possessed. He didn't feel bored staring at the characters. When he realized what he was doing, he was already It was the third period, and the history teacher said: "That student at the second to last table in the fourth group, what are you looking at?!"
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head. Knowing that Jiang Huai'an must have come here specially because of Wu Yi's tip-off, he felt embarrassed and said, "I was distracted in class and couldn't answer the question..."
Jiang Huaian gently pinched the opponent's calf and said slowly: "It's my second year in high school. Stop reading your comic books. If you endure it for two more years, you will be liberated."
The seats were selected based on performance. Those who ranked first went in and chose seats first. When Xia Jiujiu entered, the group by the window only had the second to last table left. Wu Yi occupied the king of the first table. Seeing Xia Jiujiu came in, waving his arms desperately and pointing to the position in front of him.
Jiang Huaian later had a very famous designer in the company, Gu Lan.
"Are you an art student?" Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Gu Lan smiled bitterly: "No, my mother wants me to take the accounting exam."
The two of them were standing at the door. Gu Lan glanced at her: "Why are you distracted in class?"
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he looked at her sideways. The little girl shrugged her shoulders, as if she was disappointed. His mood suddenly improved, and he seemed to be reluctant to say: "You don't have to be disappointed, I will come to you and Wu Yi for dinner at noon, and we can meet at the cram school in the evening. "
After saying that, Gu Lan's tone softened a lot: "You also like painting?"
Then she heard the history teacher continue: "The one next to her, you answer."
It is said that this man and Jiang Huaian have known each other since middle school and are close friends. Gu Lan has a bit of a weird temper. There are rumors that she is a lesbian and she has never had any scandals. She had only met Xia Jiujiu a few times before, but when they met, Jiang Huaian solemnly introduced her to her, saying that her company was solely supported by Gu Lan. Half of the country.
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
"Don't be nervous," Xia Jiujiu said seriously, "My mother said that being thick-skinned can solve 90% of the world's problems."
"oh."
"I don't know, right? What's your name?"
We’ve known each other since middle school, so we should be in No. 1 Middle School.
Xia Jiujiu nodded: "I understand."
The sudden shortening of the distance startled Xia Jiujiu. She raised her head suddenly, just as Jiang Huaian saw the fallen leaves behind her and wanted to catch them.
"OK."
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She quite liked it. When she had nothing to do, she just liked to paint a few strokes, but she only painted for fun by herself and didn't learn much.
"Don't be nervous," Xia Jiujiu said seriously, "My mother said that being thick-skinned can solve 90% of the world's problems."
She is not pretty, but she is delicate, with three-dimensional facial features, and a kind of handsomeness that is indistinguishable from male and female. She had been busy drawing something before, but now she attracted Xia Jiujiu's attention whenever she moved. Xia Jiujiu stared at her, always feeling that this person seemed a bit familiar. She suddenly remembered who it was and said cautiously: "Classmate, what's your name?"
"There are... two more years."
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable, but it’s just a little bit more.
Xia Jiujiu thought for a while and confirmed again: "Do you like painting very much?"
Jiang Huai'an's news came back soon. Xia Jiujiu looked up and saw the boy sitting at the second to last table in the opposite class, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile.
The history teacher's voice was low, and Xia Jiujiu's mind went blank. She subconsciously looked towards Wu Yi, who immediately covered her face with a book.
Only then did Jiang Huaian discover that the teaching building was in the shape of a concave row, with Class 4 and Class 30 facing each other across the sky.
I feel like this person is not easy to mess with.
"you you… "
Hearing this, Gu Lan immediately grimaced and said with a cold expression: "What do you care about?"
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
"I'm supervising you!"
"it's okay no problem."
"But," Xia Jiujiu raised her head: "I'm not my deskmate. I don't know what you are doing in class. What will you do if you don't study hard?"
It was already approaching lunch break, and Xia Jiujiu didn't want to disturb others, so he tiptoed into the classroom.
Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. After sending a "shameless" emoticon, she put away her phone and began to put her books on the desk one by one.
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "I'll just ask."
The two of them stood at the door until the end of get out of class. Because the history class was held in two consecutive periods, Xia Jiujiu was surrounded by people during the break.
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "I'll just ask."
The other party didn't speak, but stood up directly and pushed the book in Xia Jiujiu's direction. Xia Jiujiu quickly stood up and made room for the other party.
As a result, there was no one else in the classroom except Gu Lan.
Taking advantage of the lack of people, Gu Lan decided to communicate with her more and said calmly: "The enemy has thirty seconds to arrive on the battlefield to watch us. Are you nervous?"
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
"none of your business?"
Xia Jiujiu didn't dare to speak anymore and simply closed her eyes.
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "I'll just ask."
"You...are you being made to stand?"
I feel like this person is not easy to mess with.
I feel like this person is not easy to mess with.
It is said that this man and Jiang Huaian have known each other since middle school and are close friends. Gu Lan has a bit of a weird temper. There are rumors that she is a lesbian and she has never had any scandals. She had only met Xia Jiujiu a few times before, but when they met, Jiang Huaian solemnly introduced her to her, saying that her company was solely supported by Gu Lan. Half of the country.
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu's face turned red instantly: "You... what are you talking about!"
She had amber eyes with suppressed anger, as if Xia Jiujiu had disturbed her.
Jiang Huaian later had a very famous designer in the company, Gu Lan.
My new deskmate doesn't like to talk, he just keeps drawing.
My new deskmate doesn't like to talk, he just keeps drawing.
"Jiang Huaian!"
Xia Jiujiu said confidently: "It's always easier to supervise others."
"I'm supervising you!"
As soon as the bell rang, everyone came out one after another. Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu looked forward with dull expressions.
Xia Jiujiu had nothing to do, so he lowered his head and started to do the questions.
Xia Jiujiu thought for a while and confirmed again: "Do you like painting very much?"
"Tell me," Xia Jiujiu asked Gu Lan slowly, "has the teacher forgotten us?"
"You...are you being made to stand?"
Great, confirmed.
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
Gu Lan froze, raised his eyes to look at Xia Jiujiu, and spoke coldly.
Hearing this, Gu Lan immediately grimaced and said with a cold expression: "What do you care about?"
This girl is quite handsome, 1.74cm tall, with a large frame, and looks very androgynous. She was also wearing a summer short-sleeved school uniform, a loose white T, and black wristbands on her hands. Her skin was fair and her joints were clear.
The sound of Gu Lan's painting was rustling, which made Xia Jiujiu feel a little itchy. She looked up and looked again.
Okay, here comes another one.
The holidays passed quickly and school started in early September. By this time, this group of people had almost mastered the basics and kept up with the course.
Well, it's pretty good-looking.
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed: "I saw that your drawings looked good, so I couldn't help but look over, and I didn't notice that the class was just going on..."
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
The other party replied calmly. After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel a little rude. Then he looked up and looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you?"
Jiang Huaian gently pinched the opponent's calf and said slowly: "It's my second year in high school. Stop reading your comic books. If you endure it for two more years, you will be liberated."
"Can't you?"
Shen Sui was a little surprised when he saw Xia Jiujiu being forced to stand. He was talking to his classmates, and when he saw Xia Jiujiu standing, he simply walked over.
Xia Jiujiu felt that this man had a domineering air and was very obedient and shrank in. As soon as the girl sat down on the outside seat, Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt that she was enveloped in an inexplicable sense of security.
Seeing the characters on Gu Lan's pen being drawn out bit by bit, Xia Jiujiu didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt as if he was possessed. He didn't feel bored staring at the characters. When he realized what he was doing, he was already It was the third period, and the history teacher said: "That student at the second to last table in the fourth group, what are you looking at?!"
Taking advantage of the lack of people, Gu Lan decided to communicate with her more and said calmly: "The enemy has thirty seconds to arrive on the battlefield to watch us. Are you nervous?"
"oh."
"We were forced to stand together," Xia Jiujiu raised his eyes and looked at Gu Lan: "Are we considered comrades?"
She held a steamed bun in her hand and was so immersed in painting that she didn't notice Xia Jiujiu coming behind her at all.
Jiang Huai'an spoke very easily. His voice was slightly nasal, which I heard had something to do with his family being from the north. The young man's voice was lazy and smiling, which made Xia Jiujiu's heart beat a little faster. She felt that the person in front of her was too... Take some people.
"Tell me," Xia Jiujiu asked Gu Lan slowly, "has the teacher forgotten us?"
Xia Jiujiu, who was addicted to watching others draw, didn't react at all. The history teacher was even more dissatisfied: "Hey, the girl with disheveled hair in the second to last row of the fourth group!"
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
Gu Lan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Auntie is right."
"Um."
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
Xia Jiujiu watched her drawing in the notebook and commented: "I think it would look better if you add some color."
"We will no longer be at the same table from now on."
When Wu Yi heard the teacher yelling, he became anxious for Xia Jiujiu and kicked Xia Jiujiu from behind. Xia Jiujiu immediately realized that the teacher was yelling at him and stood up suddenly.
"Yes, I'm talking nonsense," Jiang Huaian apologized seriously: "This is not a honey trap, this is a child trap, okay?"
Gu Lan decisively refused: "I brought food."
"How did you answer the question just now?"
Taking advantage of the lack of people, Gu Lan decided to communicate with her more and said calmly: "The enemy has thirty seconds to arrive on the battlefield to watch us. Are you nervous?"
She held a steamed bun in her hand and was so immersed in painting that she didn't notice Xia Jiujiu coming behind her at all.
Jiang Huaian quickly replied: "You should kneel down and thank God for allowing you to see such a perfect person. Your learning efficiency can be ten times higher every day."
What if Jiang Huaian is distracted in class, is affected by other things, doesn't study hard, grows crooked, and doesn't grow up enough to be the Jiang Huaian she meets in the future
The history teacher's voice was low, and Xia Jiujiu's mind went blank. She subconsciously looked towards Wu Yi, who immediately covered her face with a book.
"Need not."
My new deskmate doesn't like to talk, he just keeps drawing.
Well, it's pretty good-looking.
Then she heard the history teacher continue: "The one next to her, you answer."
Xia Jiujiu looked around, but there was no rescuer. Gu Lan was also a little nervous. She stopped her pen and started to read the history book of the classmate next to her.
The two of them were standing at the door. Gu Lan glanced at her: "Why are you distracted in class?"
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
"I don't know, right? What's your name?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed: "I saw that your drawings looked good, so I couldn't help but look over, and I didn't notice that the class was just going on..."
She didn't speak. Jiang Huaian thought she knew she was wrong and didn't dare to raise her head, so he moved closer, trying to force her to stare at him, and said with a smile: "Speak, let me ask you, are you taking the college entrance examination or am I taking the college entrance examination?"
This time, Xia Jiujiu and Wu Yi were in Class 30, Jiang Huaian was in Class 4, Song Zhe was assigned to a remote Class 29 alone, and Yang Wei was firmly seated in Class 1.
After saying that, Gu Lan's tone softened a lot: "You also like painting?"
She is not pretty, but she is delicate, with three-dimensional facial features, and a kind of handsomeness that is indistinguishable from male and female. She had been busy drawing something before, but now she attracted Xia Jiujiu's attention whenever she moved. Xia Jiujiu stared at her, always feeling that this person seemed a bit familiar. She suddenly remembered who it was and said cautiously: "Classmate, what's your name?"
"Yes, I'm talking nonsense," Jiang Huaian apologized seriously: "This is not a honey trap, this is a child trap, okay?"
"Xia Jiujiu..." Xia Jiujiu whispered, and the history teacher waved his hand: "Stand at the door. If you don't want to go to class, don't go in!"
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
It is said that this man and Jiang Huaian have known each other since middle school and are close friends. Gu Lan has a bit of a weird temper. There are rumors that she is a lesbian and she has never had any scandals. She had only met Xia Jiujiu a few times before, but when they met, Jiang Huaian solemnly introduced her to her, saying that her company was solely supported by Gu Lan. Half of the country.
Jiang Huaian quickly replied: "You should kneel down and thank God for allowing you to see such a perfect person. Your learning efficiency can be ten times higher every day."
Xia Jiujiu's face was very anxious, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you more anxious than me? I don't even worry about studying, so why are you so worried?"
Xia Jiujiu blushed, took a history recitation booklet, walked out, and stood at the door.
Xia Jiujiu saw Gu Lan's steamed buns with pickles inside and a glass of water next to it. Xia Jiujiu was surprised and said, "Gu Lan, is this all you eat?"
"Jiang Huaian!"
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he looked at her sideways. The little girl shrugged her shoulders, as if she was disappointed. His mood suddenly improved, and he seemed to be reluctant to say: "You don't have to be disappointed, I will come to you and Wu Yi for dinner at noon, and we can meet at the cram school in the evening. "
Jiang Huaian later had a very famous designer in the company, Gu Lan.
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
Then she heard the history teacher continue: "The one next to her, you answer."
As soon as the bell rang, everyone came out one after another. Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu looked forward with dull expressions.
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
With Jiang Huaian like this, Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. The two of them went to the teaching building and went back to their respective classrooms to review. After all, there are many people in the classroom, and it would not be good for two people to read together. It would be even worse if there were some rumors about puppy love.
Xia Jiujiu, who was addicted to watching others draw, didn't react at all. The history teacher was even more dissatisfied: "Hey, the girl with disheveled hair in the second to last row of the fourth group!"
So soon, Xia Jiujiu stood firm and Gu Lan walked out.
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable, but it’s just a little bit more.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned, and then she felt soreness and numbness in her calves.
The two of them were standing at the door. Gu Lan glanced at her: "Why are you distracted in class?"
Only then did Jiang Huaian discover that the teaching building was in the shape of a concave row, with Class 4 and Class 30 facing each other across the sky.
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
Jiang Huaian was stunned for a moment, and felt an inexplicable urge to curse. But he held it back. He gave Xia Jiujiu a lot of face in front of others, and his voice suddenly became gentle: "Jiujiu, why are you scolded by the teacher?"
Xia Jiujiu nodded. After being reminded by Jiang Huaian, he realized that starting today, they will be divided into arts and sciences.
His hand was so big that he pinched her calf. It felt like an electric shock. A numbness shot up, starting from the tailbone, all the way to the top of the head, and then exploded in her brain.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
"I don't know, right? What's your name?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed: "I saw that your drawings looked good, so I couldn't help but look over, and I didn't notice that the class was just going on..."
My new deskmate doesn't like to talk, he just keeps drawing.
Jiang Huaian gently pinched the opponent's calf and said slowly: "It's my second year in high school. Stop reading your comic books. If you endure it for two more years, you will be liberated."
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
Xia Jiujiu nodded: "I understand."
The sudden shortening of the distance startled Xia Jiujiu. She raised her head suddenly, just as Jiang Huaian saw the fallen leaves behind her and wanted to catch them.
Xia Jiujiu nodded. After being reminded by Jiang Huaian, he realized that starting today, they will be divided into arts and sciences.
Only then did Jiang Huaian discover that the teaching building was in the shape of a concave row, with Class 4 and Class 30 facing each other across the sky.
This person's face is probably impregnable.
Xia Jiujiu's face was very anxious, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you more anxious than me? I don't even worry about studying, so why are you so worried?"
"But," Xia Jiujiu raised her head: "I'm not my deskmate. I don't know what you are doing in class. What will you do if you don't study hard?"
"Tell me," Xia Jiujiu asked Gu Lan slowly, "has the teacher forgotten us?"
After saying that, Gu Lan's tone softened a lot: "You also like painting?"
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
Xia Jiujiu was stunned, and then she felt soreness and numbness in her calves.
The other party didn't speak, but stood up directly and pushed the book in Xia Jiujiu's direction. Xia Jiujiu quickly stood up and made room for the other party.
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
Jiang Huaian was stunned for a moment, and felt an inexplicable urge to curse. But he held it back. He gave Xia Jiujiu a lot of face in front of others, and his voice suddenly became gentle: "Jiujiu, why are you scolded by the teacher?"
Xia Jiujiu felt that this man had a domineering air and was very obedient and shrank in. As soon as the girl sat down on the outside seat, Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt that she was enveloped in an inexplicable sense of security.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She quite liked it. When she had nothing to do, she just liked to paint a few strokes, but she only painted for fun by herself and didn't learn much.
Jiang Huaian didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this answer. Although I knew it wouldn't be a big deal, I still wanted to confirm this last step with Xia Jiujiu for some reason.
She is not pretty, but she is delicate, with three-dimensional facial features, and a kind of handsomeness that is indistinguishable from male and female. She had been busy drawing something before, but now she attracted Xia Jiujiu's attention whenever she moved. Xia Jiujiu stared at her, always feeling that this person seemed a bit familiar. She suddenly remembered who it was and said cautiously: "Classmate, what's your name?"
Xia Jiujiu's face was very anxious, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you more anxious than me? I don't even worry about studying, so why are you so worried?"
Jiang Huaian didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this answer. Although I knew it wouldn't be a big deal, I still wanted to confirm this last step with Xia Jiujiu for some reason.
When Wu Yi heard the teacher yelling, he became anxious for Xia Jiujiu and kicked Xia Jiujiu from behind. Xia Jiujiu immediately realized that the teacher was yelling at him and stood up suddenly.
After the other party moved away, he said directly: "Go in."
"Can't you?"
Xia Jiujiu's face was very anxious, and Jiang Huaian couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you more anxious than me? I don't even worry about studying, so why are you so worried?"
She thought for a while: "I prefer reading comics. Drawing... I can't draw well myself."
This answer is quite normal, but Jiang Huaian feels a little disappointed for some reason. He always feels that he is vaguely looking forward to another answer, but he doesn't know what it is.
"Gu Lan."
"When my mother was dying, she often lay in bed, and her muscles became sore for a long time. I would help her press on them."
What if Jiang Huaian is distracted in class, is affected by other things, doesn't study hard, grows crooked, and doesn't grow up enough to be the Jiang Huaian she meets in the future
She didn't speak. Jiang Huaian thought she knew she was wrong and didn't dare to raise her head, so he moved closer, trying to force her to stare at him, and said with a smile: "Speak, let me ask you, are you taking the college entrance examination or am I taking the college entrance examination?"
The seats were selected based on performance. Those who ranked first went in and chose seats first. When Xia Jiujiu entered, the group by the window only had the second to last table left. Wu Yi occupied the king of the first table. Seeing Xia Jiujiu came in, waving his arms desperately and pointing to the position in front of him.
She is not pretty, but she is delicate, with three-dimensional facial features, and a kind of handsomeness that is indistinguishable from male and female. She had been busy drawing something before, but now she attracted Xia Jiujiu's attention whenever she moved. Xia Jiujiu stared at her, always feeling that this person seemed a bit familiar. She suddenly remembered who it was and said cautiously: "Classmate, what's your name?"
"Then you think my painting is good?" Gu Lan smiled, and Xia Jiujiu nodded immediately and gave a thumbs up: "It's very good."
"Tell me," Xia Jiujiu asked Gu Lan slowly, "has the teacher forgotten us?"
Xia Jiujiu sat down and looked at her hesitantly. The other party noticed her gaze, raised her head, and frowned: "What do you want to do?"
"I haven't learned it." Gu Lan put his hands behind his back and looked forward: "I just like it. As long as you like it, no one can draw well."
Then she heard the history teacher continue: "The one next to her, you answer."
This person's face is probably impregnable.
He suppressed the little joy in his heart and pretended to be calm and sent a message to Xia Jiujiu: "Please choose a seat later. Remember to choose the one by the window. There will be a surprise."
When Wu Yi heard the teacher yelling, he became anxious for Xia Jiujiu and kicked Xia Jiujiu from behind. Xia Jiujiu immediately realized that the teacher was yelling at him and stood up suddenly.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She quite liked it. When she had nothing to do, she just liked to paint a few strokes, but she only painted for fun by herself and didn't learn much.
Xia Jiujiu felt that this man had a domineering air and was very obedient and shrank in. As soon as the girl sat down on the outside seat, Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt that she was enveloped in an inexplicable sense of security.
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
"Are you an art student?" Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Gu Lan smiled bitterly: "No, my mother wants me to take the accounting exam."
Seeing the characters on Gu Lan's pen being drawn out bit by bit, Xia Jiujiu didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt as if he was possessed. He didn't feel bored staring at the characters. When he realized what he was doing, he was already It was the third period, and the history teacher said: "That student at the second to last table in the fourth group, what are you looking at?!"
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
"Don't be nervous," Xia Jiujiu said seriously, "My mother said that being thick-skinned can solve 90% of the world's problems."
Xia Jiujiu whispered: "When I want to play, I can't help it. When I think about two years, I feel collapsed."
"But," Xia Jiujiu raised her head: "I'm not my deskmate. I don't know what you are doing in class. What will you do if you don't study hard?"
"Then you probably won't pass the exam," Xia Jiujiu answered honestly. She remembered that Gu Lan graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts. She patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, painting is more suitable for you."
Xia Jiujiu kept his head down, not daring to speak. At this time, Jiang Huaian noticed that Shen Sui was standing beside him. He raised his head, looked at Shen Sui, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing here?"
Jiang Huaian understood that he should be strict with others and be lenient with himself.
"Then you think my painting is good?" Gu Lan smiled, and Xia Jiujiu nodded immediately and gave a thumbs up: "It's very good."
She didn't speak. Jiang Huaian thought she knew she was wrong and didn't dare to raise her head, so he moved closer, trying to force her to stare at him, and said with a smile: "Speak, let me ask you, are you taking the college entrance examination or am I taking the college entrance examination?"
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
"Um."
"Need not."
Xia Jiujiu kept his head down, not daring to speak. At this time, Jiang Huaian noticed that Shen Sui was standing beside him. He raised his head, looked at Shen Sui, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing here?"
Gu Lan smiled and said nothing more.
Great, confirmed.
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
Shen Sui laughed angrily: "Our class is next door, why can't I be here?"
The two of them stood at the door until the end of get out of class. Because the history class was held in two consecutive periods, Xia Jiujiu was surrounded by people during the break.
Jiang Huaian sent Xia Jiujiu to class 30. It was already 7:20. Jiang Huaian turned around to look for his class, but not far away, he saw class 4.
This time, Xia Jiujiu and Wu Yi were in Class 30, Jiang Huaian was in Class 4, Song Zhe was assigned to a remote Class 29 alone, and Yang Wei was firmly seated in Class 1.
Xia Jiujiu thought for a while and confirmed again: "Do you like painting very much?"
The two of them stood at the door until the end of get out of class. Because the history class was held in two consecutive periods, Xia Jiujiu was surrounded by people during the break.
After the other party moved away, he said directly: "Go in."
She held a steamed bun in her hand and was so immersed in painting that she didn't notice Xia Jiujiu coming behind her at all.
As soon as the bell rang, everyone came out one after another. Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu looked forward with dull expressions.
As soon as the bell rang, everyone came out one after another. Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu looked forward with dull expressions.
Seeing the characters on Gu Lan's pen being drawn out bit by bit, Xia Jiujiu didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt as if he was possessed. He didn't feel bored staring at the characters. When he realized what he was doing, he was already It was the third period, and the history teacher said: "That student at the second to last table in the fourth group, what are you looking at?!"
Xia Jiujiu didn't dare to speak anymore and simply closed her eyes.
"We were forced to stand together," Xia Jiujiu raised his eyes and looked at Gu Lan: "Are we considered comrades?"
Taking advantage of the lack of people, Gu Lan decided to communicate with her more and said calmly: "The enemy has thirty seconds to arrive on the battlefield to watch us. Are you nervous?"
There was no distracting thought in his eyes, as if he was just doing the most ordinary thing. It seemed that the person in front of him was no different from Song Zhe and Wu Yi.
"But," Xia Jiujiu raised her head: "I'm not my deskmate. I don't know what you are doing in class. What will you do if you don't study hard?"
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
She held a steamed bun in her hand and was so immersed in painting that she didn't notice Xia Jiujiu coming behind her at all.
Xia Jiujiu didn't think much and replied: "Okay."
The other party replied calmly. After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel a little rude. Then he looked up and looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you?"
The holidays passed quickly and school started in early September. By this time, this group of people had almost mastered the basics and kept up with the course.
"I find you are easily distracted."
"Don't be nervous," Xia Jiujiu said seriously, "My mother said that being thick-skinned can solve 90% of the world's problems."
"oh."
Hearing this, Gu Lan immediately grimaced and said with a cold expression: "What do you care about?"
Gu Lan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Auntie is right."
Xia Jiujiu blushed, took a history recitation booklet, walked out, and stood at the door.
"Oh, I'm so scared," Jiang Huai'an raised his arms and hugged himself, saying pitifully: "I beg you, please pay attention to me, I can't live without you!"
Jiang Huaian sent Xia Jiujiu to class 30. It was already 7:20. Jiang Huaian turned around to look for his class, but not far away, he saw class 4.
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable, but it’s just a little bit more.
"OK."
But no matter how thick-skinned Xia Jiujiu was, she never expected that Shen Sui would appear here after the next class started walking out one after another.
"I'm supervising you!"
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
Jiang Huaian later had a very famous designer in the company, Gu Lan.
We’ve known each other since middle school, so we should be in No. 1 Middle School.
This person's face is probably impregnable.
Xia Jiujiu had nothing to do, so he lowered his head and started to do the questions.
"it's okay no problem."
Shen Sui was a little surprised when he saw Xia Jiujiu being forced to stand. He was talking to his classmates, and when he saw Xia Jiujiu standing, he simply walked over.
The history teacher's voice was low, and Xia Jiujiu's mind went blank. She subconsciously looked towards Wu Yi, who immediately covered her face with a book.
While they were talking, the school bell rang, and everyone went back to their classrooms. Only Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu were still standing at the door of the classroom.
"I'm supervising you!"
"OK."
"You...are you being made to stand?"
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
Seeing the characters on Gu Lan's pen being drawn out bit by bit, Xia Jiujiu didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt as if he was possessed. He didn't feel bored staring at the characters. When he realized what he was doing, he was already It was the third period, and the history teacher said: "That student at the second to last table in the fourth group, what are you looking at?!"
The sudden shortening of the distance startled Xia Jiujiu. She raised her head suddenly, just as Jiang Huaian saw the fallen leaves behind her and wanted to catch them.
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
- Just like a loving father.
The two of them stood at the door until the end of get out of class. Because the history class was held in two consecutive periods, Xia Jiujiu was surrounded by people during the break.
Xia Jiujiu didn't say anything. She felt guilty. As she spoke, Jiang Huaian's figure suddenly appeared in the crowd. He stopped in front of Xia Jiujiu, frowned and said, "You were made to stand?! What's going on?"
After standing all morning, Xia Jiujiu's legs almost broke. After finally staying up until school was over, Gu Lan returned to her seat, sat down, and started drawing her morning painting again.
Xia Jiujiu didn't say anything. She felt guilty. As she spoke, Jiang Huaian's figure suddenly appeared in the crowd. He stopped in front of Xia Jiujiu, frowned and said, "You were made to stand?! What's going on?"
Okay, here comes another one.
Xia Jiujiu thought for a while and confirmed again: "Do you like painting very much?"
Xia Jiujiu kept his head down, not daring to speak. At this time, Jiang Huaian noticed that Shen Sui was standing beside him. He raised his head, looked at Shen Sui, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing here?"
This answer is quite normal, but Jiang Huaian feels a little disappointed for some reason. He always feels that he is vaguely looking forward to another answer, but he doesn't know what it is.
"Are you an art student?" Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Gu Lan smiled bitterly: "No, my mother wants me to take the accounting exam."
Jiang Huaian was stunned for a moment, and felt an inexplicable urge to curse. But he held it back. He gave Xia Jiujiu a lot of face in front of others, and his voice suddenly became gentle: "Jiujiu, why are you scolded by the teacher?"
Jiang Huaian later had a very famous designer in the company, Gu Lan.
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. After finishing the meal, Wu Yi went to find Song Zhe alone. Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu returned to the classroom together. When passing by the bench, he suddenly said: "Sit down."
The sound of Gu Lan's painting was rustling, which made Xia Jiujiu feel a little itchy. She looked up and looked again.
Xia Jiujiu kept his head down, not daring to speak. At this time, Jiang Huaian noticed that Shen Sui was standing beside him. He raised his head, looked at Shen Sui, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing here?"
After the other party moved away, he said directly: "Go in."
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
Xia Jiujiu blushed, took a history recitation booklet, walked out, and stood at the door.
Then she heard the history teacher continue: "The one next to her, you answer."
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
Okay, here comes another one.
Xia Jiujiu gritted her teeth in anger: "I don't want to care about you anymore."
Shen Sui laughed angrily: "Our class is next door, why can't I be here?"
As a result, there was no one else in the classroom except Gu Lan.
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
"I haven't learned it." Gu Lan put his hands behind his back and looked forward: "I just like it. As long as you like it, no one can draw well."
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
Jiang Huaian was stunned for a moment, and felt an inexplicable urge to curse. But he held it back. He gave Xia Jiujiu a lot of face in front of others, and his voice suddenly became gentle: "Jiujiu, why are you scolded by the teacher?"
Xia Jiujiu looked around, but there was no rescuer. Gu Lan was also a little nervous. She stopped her pen and started to read the history book of the classmate next to her.
After standing all morning, Xia Jiujiu's legs almost broke. After finally staying up until school was over, Gu Lan returned to her seat, sat down, and started drawing her morning painting again.
"When my mother was dying, she often lay in bed, and her muscles became sore for a long time. I would help her press on them."
- Just like a loving father.
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyes with a smile: "Are you bargaining with me? Is it your college entrance examination or mine?"
The other party replied calmly. After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel a little rude. Then he looked up and looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you?"
Only then did Jiang Huaian discover that the teaching building was in the shape of a concave row, with Class 4 and Class 30 facing each other across the sky.
After hearing this, Gu Lan smiled without saying anything and turned his head away.
"When my mother was dying, she often lay in bed, and her muscles became sore for a long time. I would help her press on them."
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head. Knowing that Jiang Huai'an must have come here specially because of Wu Yi's tip-off, he felt embarrassed and said, "I was distracted in class and couldn't answer the question..."
After the other party moved away, he said directly: "Go in."
Only then did Jiang Huaian discover that the teaching building was in the shape of a concave row, with Class 4 and Class 30 facing each other across the sky.
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
Jiang Huaian didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this answer. Although I knew it wouldn't be a big deal, I still wanted to confirm this last step with Xia Jiujiu for some reason.
It is said that this man and Jiang Huaian have known each other since middle school and are close friends. Gu Lan has a bit of a weird temper. There are rumors that she is a lesbian and she has never had any scandals. She had only met Xia Jiujiu a few times before, but when they met, Jiang Huaian solemnly introduced her to her, saying that her company was solely supported by Gu Lan. Half of the country.
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
Gu Lan said nothing. Xia Jiujiu asked for trouble and touched her nose: "Gu Lan, do you want to go to dinner?"
His eyes softened: "Don't be distracted in class and listen to the class carefully."
Jiang Huaian gently pinched the opponent's calf and said slowly: "It's my second year in high school. Stop reading your comic books. If you endure it for two more years, you will be liberated."
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he looked at her sideways. The little girl shrugged her shoulders, as if she was disappointed. His mood suddenly improved, and he seemed to be reluctant to say: "You don't have to be disappointed, I will come to you and Wu Yi for dinner at noon, and we can meet at the cram school in the evening. "
She held a steamed bun in her hand and was so immersed in painting that she didn't notice Xia Jiujiu coming behind her at all.
"Um."
Xia Jiujiu blushed, took a history recitation booklet, walked out, and stood at the door.
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. After finishing the meal, Wu Yi went to find Song Zhe alone. Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu returned to the classroom together. When passing by the bench, he suddenly said: "Sit down."
On the first day of school, Xia Jiujiu got out of her car and saw Jiang Huaian standing at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to school at about the same time, and they bumped into each other almost every day last semester. Jiang Huaian looked at her, smiled and said, "What shift are you on? Can I accompany you to see it?"
It was already approaching lunch break, and Xia Jiujiu didn't want to disturb others, so he tiptoed into the classroom.
But no matter how thick-skinned Xia Jiujiu was, she never expected that Shen Sui would appear here after the next class started walking out one after another.
Xia Jiujiu, who was addicted to watching others draw, didn't react at all. The history teacher was even more dissatisfied: "Hey, the girl with disheveled hair in the second to last row of the fourth group!"
The history teacher's voice was low, and Xia Jiujiu's mind went blank. She subconsciously looked towards Wu Yi, who immediately covered her face with a book.
Xia Jiujiu nodded: "I understand."
Gu Lan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Auntie is right."
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
"I don't know, right? What's your name?"
"I find you are easily distracted."
I feel like this person is not easy to mess with.
Xia Jiujiu sat down and looked at her hesitantly. The other party noticed her gaze, raised her head, and frowned: "What do you want to do?"
"When my mother was dying, she often lay in bed, and her muscles became sore for a long time. I would help her press on them."
While they were talking, the school bell rang, and everyone went back to their classrooms. Only Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu were still standing at the door of the classroom.
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
Gu Lan froze, raised his eyes to look at Xia Jiujiu, and spoke coldly.
After standing all morning, Xia Jiujiu's legs almost broke. After finally staying up until school was over, Gu Lan returned to her seat, sat down, and started drawing her morning painting again.
"Tell me," Xia Jiujiu asked Gu Lan slowly, "has the teacher forgotten us?"
"Then you probably won't pass the exam," Xia Jiujiu answered honestly. She remembered that Gu Lan graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts. She patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, painting is more suitable for you."
Xia Jiujiu had nothing to do, so he lowered his head and started to do the questions.
Jiang Huaian gently pinched the opponent's calf and said slowly: "It's my second year in high school. Stop reading your comic books. If you endure it for two more years, you will be liberated."
Xia Jiujiu was a little confused, but she always listened to his words, so she sat down obediently and asked curiously: "What are you doing? I still have unfinished papers."
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable, but it’s just a little bit more.
"Can't you?"
The two of them were standing at the door. Gu Lan glanced at her: "Why are you distracted in class?"
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyes with a smile: "Are you bargaining with me? Is it your college entrance examination or mine?"
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
"Xia Jiujiu..." Xia Jiujiu whispered, and the history teacher waved his hand: "Stand at the door. If you don't want to go to class, don't go in!"
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "I'll just ask."
Xia Jiujiu didn't dare to speak anymore and simply closed her eyes.
"OK."
Xia Jiujiu didn't think much and replied: "Okay."
Gu Lan hesitated for a while.
Gu Lan hesitated for a while.
The other party replied calmly. After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel a little rude. Then he looked up and looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you?"
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
Xia Jiujiu looked around, but there was no rescuer. Gu Lan was also a little nervous. She stopped her pen and started to read the history book of the classmate next to her.
Xia Jiujiu didn't say anything. She felt guilty. As she spoke, Jiang Huaian's figure suddenly appeared in the crowd. He stopped in front of Xia Jiujiu, frowned and said, "You were made to stand?! What's going on?"
"Need not."
"We were forced to stand together," Xia Jiujiu raised his eyes and looked at Gu Lan: "Are we considered comrades?"
Xia Jiujiu nodded, and Jiang Huaian was already waiting at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to the cafeteria, complaining about what happened in the morning. Jiang Huaian nodded and watched her tapping her leg as she walked.
The other party didn't speak, but stood up directly and pushed the book in Xia Jiujiu's direction. Xia Jiujiu quickly stood up and made room for the other party.
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed: "I saw that your drawings looked good, so I couldn't help but look over, and I didn't notice that the class was just going on..."
Xia Jiujiu, who was addicted to watching others draw, didn't react at all. The history teacher was even more dissatisfied: "Hey, the girl with disheveled hair in the second to last row of the fourth group!"
After hearing this, Gu Lan smiled without saying anything and turned his head away.
Jiang Huai'an spoke very easily. His voice was slightly nasal, which I heard had something to do with his family being from the north. The young man's voice was lazy and smiling, which made Xia Jiujiu's heart beat a little faster. She felt that the person in front of her was too... Take some people.
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
Jiang Huai'an remained silent. After a while, he straightened up and said with a smile: "Isn't it just to tell you not to read comic books? Do you think you can use this beauty trick on me?"
After standing all morning, Xia Jiujiu's legs almost broke. After finally staying up until school was over, Gu Lan returned to her seat, sat down, and started drawing her morning painting again.
Xia Jiujiu nodded, and Jiang Huaian was already waiting at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to the cafeteria, complaining about what happened in the morning. Jiang Huaian nodded and watched her tapping her leg as she walked.
"it's okay no problem."
What if Jiang Huaian is distracted in class, is affected by other things, doesn't study hard, grows crooked, and doesn't grow up enough to be the Jiang Huaian she meets in the future
Xia Jiujiu watched her drawing in the notebook and commented: "I think it would look better if you add some color."
The holidays passed quickly and school started in early September. By this time, this group of people had almost mastered the basics and kept up with the course.
Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. After sending a "shameless" emoticon, she put away her phone and began to put her books on the desk one by one.
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu's face turned red instantly: "You... what are you talking about!"
"Xia Jiujiu..." Xia Jiujiu whispered, and the history teacher waved his hand: "Stand at the door. If you don't want to go to class, don't go in!"
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu's face turned red instantly: "You... what are you talking about!"
Gu Lan said nothing. Xia Jiujiu asked for trouble and touched her nose: "Gu Lan, do you want to go to dinner?"
"How did you answer the question just now?"
"We were forced to stand together," Xia Jiujiu raised his eyes and looked at Gu Lan: "Are we considered comrades?"
"Need not."
"Jiang Huaian!"
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything, but squatted down, raised his hand to hold her ankle, and pinched her calf.
- Just like a loving father.
The sudden shortening of the distance startled Xia Jiujiu. She raised her head suddenly, just as Jiang Huaian saw the fallen leaves behind her and wanted to catch them.
Gu Lan decisively refused: "I brought food."
I feel like this person is not easy to mess with.
She didn't speak. Jiang Huaian thought she knew she was wrong and didn't dare to raise her head, so he moved closer, trying to force her to stare at him, and said with a smile: "Speak, let me ask you, are you taking the college entrance examination or am I taking the college entrance examination?"
"oh."
"We will no longer be at the same table from now on."
This girl is quite handsome, 1.74cm tall, with a large frame, and looks very androgynous. She was also wearing a summer short-sleeved school uniform, a loose white T, and black wristbands on her hands. Her skin was fair and her joints were clear.
Jiang Huaian didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this answer. Although I knew it wouldn't be a big deal, I still wanted to confirm this last step with Xia Jiujiu for some reason.
"none of your business?"
"oh."
"none of your business?"
The other party didn't speak, but stood up directly and pushed the book in Xia Jiujiu's direction. Xia Jiujiu quickly stood up and made room for the other party.
Xia Jiujiu nodded, and Jiang Huaian was already waiting at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to the cafeteria, complaining about what happened in the morning. Jiang Huaian nodded and watched her tapping her leg as she walked.
The other party didn't speak, but stood up directly and pushed the book in Xia Jiujiu's direction. Xia Jiujiu quickly stood up and made room for the other party.
Jiang Huaian understood that he should be strict with others and be lenient with himself.
Xia Jiujiu nodded: "I understand."
After hearing this, Gu Lan smiled without saying anything and turned his head away.
Well, it's pretty good-looking.
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. After finishing the meal, Wu Yi went to find Song Zhe alone. Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu returned to the classroom together. When passing by the bench, he suddenly said: "Sit down."
"I'm supervising you!"
Xia Jiujiu was a little confused, but she always listened to his words, so she sat down obediently and asked curiously: "What are you doing? I still have unfinished papers."
"it's okay no problem."
Xia Jiujiu kept his head down, not daring to speak. At this time, Jiang Huaian noticed that Shen Sui was standing beside him. He raised his head, looked at Shen Sui, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing here?"
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
His eyes softened: "Don't be distracted in class and listen to the class carefully."
Xia Jiujiu was a little confused, but she always listened to his words, so she sat down obediently and asked curiously: "What are you doing? I still have unfinished papers."
"I find you are easily distracted."
Okay, here comes another one.
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "I'll just ask."
Xia Jiujiu was stunned, and then she felt soreness and numbness in her calves.
Xia Jiujiu nodded: "I understand."
This answer is quite normal, but Jiang Huaian feels a little disappointed for some reason. He always feels that he is vaguely looking forward to another answer, but he doesn't know what it is.
Gu Lan froze, raised his eyes to look at Xia Jiujiu, and spoke coldly.
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything, but squatted down, raised his hand to hold her ankle, and pinched her calf.
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "Can I change places with you?"
He suppressed the little joy in his heart and pretended to be calm and sent a message to Xia Jiujiu: "Please choose a seat later. Remember to choose the one by the window. There will be a surprise."
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
Jiang Huai'an's news came back soon. Xia Jiujiu looked up and saw the boy sitting at the second to last table in the opposite class, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile.
While they were talking, the school bell rang, and everyone went back to their classrooms. Only Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu were still standing at the door of the classroom.
His hand was so big that he pinched her calf. It felt like an electric shock. A numbness shot up, starting from the tailbone, all the way to the top of the head, and then exploded in her brain.
Xia Jiujiu didn't dare to speak anymore and simply closed her eyes.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
Jiang Huaian quickly replied: "You should kneel down and thank God for allowing you to see such a perfect person. Your learning efficiency can be ten times higher every day."
Okay, here comes another one.
When Jiang Huaian heard this, he looked at her sideways. The little girl shrugged her shoulders, as if she was disappointed. His mood suddenly improved, and he seemed to be reluctant to say: "You don't have to be disappointed, I will come to you and Wu Yi for dinner at noon, and we can meet at the cram school in the evening. "
When Wu Yi heard the teacher yelling, he became anxious for Xia Jiujiu and kicked Xia Jiujiu from behind. Xia Jiujiu immediately realized that the teacher was yelling at him and stood up suddenly.
This time, Xia Jiujiu and Wu Yi were in Class 30, Jiang Huaian was in Class 4, Song Zhe was assigned to a remote Class 29 alone, and Yang Wei was firmly seated in Class 1.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned, and then she felt soreness and numbness in her calves.
Jiang Huaian was stunned for a moment, and felt an inexplicable urge to curse. But he held it back. He gave Xia Jiujiu a lot of face in front of others, and his voice suddenly became gentle: "Jiujiu, why are you scolded by the teacher?"
Shen Sui frowned: "Didn't you say you should study hard?"
"How did you answer the question just now?"
"When my mother was dying, she often lay in bed, and her muscles became sore for a long time. I would help her press on them."
It was already approaching lunch break, and Xia Jiujiu didn't want to disturb others, so he tiptoed into the classroom.
She thought for a while: "I prefer reading comics. Drawing... I can't draw well myself."
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
The sound of Gu Lan's painting was rustling, which made Xia Jiujiu feel a little itchy. She looked up and looked again.
Xia Jiujiu didn't say anything. She felt guilty. As she spoke, Jiang Huaian's figure suddenly appeared in the crowd. He stopped in front of Xia Jiujiu, frowned and said, "You were made to stand?! What's going on?"
Xia Jiujiu didn't think much and replied: "Okay."
"We were forced to stand together," Xia Jiujiu raised his eyes and looked at Gu Lan: "Are we considered comrades?"
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
Gu Lan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Auntie is right."
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head. Knowing that Jiang Huai'an must have come here specially because of Wu Yi's tip-off, he felt embarrassed and said, "I was distracted in class and couldn't answer the question..."
"I don't know, right? What's your name?"
There was no distracting thought in his eyes, as if he was just doing the most ordinary thing. It seemed that the person in front of him was no different from Song Zhe and Wu Yi.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
"oh."
"I haven't learned it." Gu Lan put his hands behind his back and looked forward: "I just like it. As long as you like it, no one can draw well."
As a result, there was no one else in the classroom except Gu Lan.
She had amber eyes with suppressed anger, as if Xia Jiujiu had disturbed her.
Xia Jiujiu said confidently: "It's always easier to supervise others."
After standing all morning, Xia Jiujiu's legs almost broke. After finally staying up until school was over, Gu Lan returned to her seat, sat down, and started drawing her morning painting again.
Jiang Huai'an's news came back soon. Xia Jiujiu looked up and saw the boy sitting at the second to last table in the opposite class, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile.
Such a clean look made Xia Jiujiu think too much and not simple enough. She lowered her eyes to hide the look in her eyes, and responded in a low voice: "It's not that uncomfortable."
"I'm supervising you!"
Such a clean look made Xia Jiujiu think too much and not simple enough. She lowered her eyes to hide the look in her eyes, and responded in a low voice: "It's not that uncomfortable."
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
With Jiang Huaian like this, Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. The two of them went to the teaching building and went back to their respective classrooms to review. After all, there are many people in the classroom, and it would not be good for two people to read together. It would be even worse if there were some rumors about puppy love.
"I find you are easily distracted."
Jiang Huaian later had a very famous designer in the company, Gu Lan.
But no matter how thick-skinned Xia Jiujiu was, she never expected that Shen Sui would appear here after the next class started walking out one after another.
My new deskmate doesn't like to talk, he just keeps drawing.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered his head and started to send a message: "You are lying, this is not a surprise."
"Jiang Huaian!"
"none of your business?"
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable, but it’s just a little bit more.
She quickly sent a message to Jiang Huaian: "I'm sitting by the window. What's the surprise?"
Xia Jiujiu nodded. After being reminded by Jiang Huaian, he realized that starting today, they will be divided into arts and sciences.
Gu Lan decisively refused: "I brought food."
"Jiang Huaian!"
Jiang Huaian understood that he should be strict with others and be lenient with himself.
The holidays passed quickly and school started in early September. By this time, this group of people had almost mastered the basics and kept up with the course.
Jiang Huaian gently pinched the opponent's calf and said slowly: "It's my second year in high school. Stop reading your comic books. If you endure it for two more years, you will be liberated."
"you you… "
Jiang Huaian understood that he should be strict with others and be lenient with himself.
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
"There are... two more years."
Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. After finishing the meal, Wu Yi went to find Song Zhe alone. Jiang Huaian and Xia Jiujiu returned to the classroom together. When passing by the bench, he suddenly said: "Sit down."
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
Xia Jiujiu whispered: "When I want to play, I can't help it. When I think about two years, I feel collapsed."
It’s not that it’s uncomfortable, but it’s just a little bit more.
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered his head and started to send a message: "You are lying, this is not a surprise."
The two of them stood at the door until the end of get out of class. Because the history class was held in two consecutive periods, Xia Jiujiu was surrounded by people during the break.
"you you… "
Okay, here comes another one.
"Xia Jiujiu," Jiang Huaian raised his eyes with a smile: "Are you bargaining with me? Is it your college entrance examination or mine?"
On the first day of school, Xia Jiujiu got out of her car and saw Jiang Huaian standing at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to school at about the same time, and they bumped into each other almost every day last semester. Jiang Huaian looked at her, smiled and said, "What shift are you on? Can I accompany you to see it?"
"it's okay no problem."
It was already approaching lunch break, and Xia Jiujiu didn't want to disturb others, so he tiptoed into the classroom.
There was no distracting thought in his eyes, as if he was just doing the most ordinary thing. It seemed that the person in front of him was no different from Song Zhe and Wu Yi.
"Then you probably won't pass the exam," Xia Jiujiu answered honestly. She remembered that Gu Lan graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts. She patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, painting is more suitable for you."
"Then you probably won't pass the exam," Xia Jiujiu answered honestly. She remembered that Gu Lan graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts. She patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, painting is more suitable for you."
"Can't you?"
Xia Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered his head and started to send a message: "You are lying, this is not a surprise."
Jiang Huai'an spoke very easily. His voice was slightly nasal, which I heard had something to do with his family being from the north. The young man's voice was lazy and smiling, which made Xia Jiujiu's heart beat a little faster. She felt that the person in front of her was too... Take some people.
Xia Jiujiu didn't dare to speak anymore and simply closed her eyes.
His eyes softened: "Don't be distracted in class and listen to the class carefully."
"Tell me," Xia Jiujiu asked Gu Lan slowly, "has the teacher forgotten us?"
Xia Jiujiu said quickly: "Can I change places with you?"
His eyes softened: "Don't be distracted in class and listen to the class carefully."
She didn't speak. Jiang Huaian thought she knew she was wrong and didn't dare to raise her head, so he moved closer, trying to force her to stare at him, and said with a smile: "Speak, let me ask you, are you taking the college entrance examination or am I taking the college entrance examination?"
"Gu Lan."
Jiang Huaian quickly replied: "You should kneel down and thank God for allowing you to see such a perfect person. Your learning efficiency can be ten times higher every day."
Gu Lan hesitated for a while.
The sudden shortening of the distance startled Xia Jiujiu. She raised her head suddenly, just as Jiang Huaian saw the fallen leaves behind her and wanted to catch them.
"Need not."
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head. Knowing that Jiang Huai'an must have come here specially because of Wu Yi's tip-off, he felt embarrassed and said, "I was distracted in class and couldn't answer the question..."
"When my mother was dying, she often lay in bed, and her muscles became sore for a long time. I would help her press on them."
Jiang Huaian didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this answer. Although I knew it wouldn't be a big deal, I still wanted to confirm this last step with Xia Jiujiu for some reason.
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
Just like that, soft lips brushed against the young man's warm face. Jiang Huaian froze on the spot, and fallen leaves fell from the gaps between his fingers.
We’ve known each other since middle school, so we should be in No. 1 Middle School.
The two of them stood at the door until the end of get out of class. Because the history class was held in two consecutive periods, Xia Jiujiu was surrounded by people during the break.
Gu Lan decisively refused: "I brought food."
She thought for a while: "I prefer reading comics. Drawing... I can't draw well myself."
After saying that, Gu Lan's tone softened a lot: "You also like painting?"
His eyes softened: "Don't be distracted in class and listen to the class carefully."
"When my mother was dying, she often lay in bed, and her muscles became sore for a long time. I would help her press on them."
Xia Jiujiu didn't dare to speak anymore and simply closed her eyes.
"Can't you?"
Xia Jiujiu looked around, but there was no rescuer. Gu Lan was also a little nervous. She stopped her pen and started to read the history book of the classmate next to her.
The history teacher's voice was low, and Xia Jiujiu's mind went blank. She subconsciously looked towards Wu Yi, who immediately covered her face with a book.
Jiang Huai'an remained silent. After a while, he straightened up and said with a smile: "Isn't it just to tell you not to read comic books? Do you think you can use this beauty trick on me?"
Xia Jiujiu looked around, but there was no rescuer. Gu Lan was also a little nervous. She stopped her pen and started to read the history book of the classmate next to her.
Xia Jiujiu gritted her teeth in anger: "I don't want to care about you anymore."
"Jiang Huaian!"
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
"You...are you being made to stand?"
Xia Jiujiu didn't think much and replied: "Okay."
Xia Jiujiu felt that this man had a domineering air and was very obedient and shrank in. As soon as the girl sat down on the outside seat, Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt that she was enveloped in an inexplicable sense of security.
Jiang Huai'an spoke very easily. His voice was slightly nasal, which I heard had something to do with his family being from the north. The young man's voice was lazy and smiling, which made Xia Jiujiu's heart beat a little faster. She felt that the person in front of her was too... Take some people.
As soon as the bell rang, everyone came out one after another. Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu looked forward with dull expressions.
On the first day of school, Xia Jiujiu got out of her car and saw Jiang Huaian standing at the door. She and Jiang Huaian went to school at about the same time, and they bumped into each other almost every day last semester. Jiang Huaian looked at her, smiled and said, "What shift are you on? Can I accompany you to see it?"
"Gu Lan."
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu's face turned red instantly: "You... what are you talking about!"
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
"none of your business?"
After saying that, Gu Lan's tone softened a lot: "You also like painting?"
"Yes, I'm talking nonsense," Jiang Huaian apologized seriously: "This is not a honey trap, this is a child trap, okay?"
"Isn't it the biggest surprise to see me?"
Jiang Huaian later had a very famous designer in the company, Gu Lan.
"Jiang Huaian!"
While they were talking, the school bell rang, and everyone went back to their classrooms. Only Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu were still standing at the door of the classroom.
"Need not."
"I'm supervising you!"
"none of your business?"
"Then you probably won't pass the exam," Xia Jiujiu answered honestly. She remembered that Gu Lan graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts. She patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, painting is more suitable for you."
Xia Jiujiu was stunned, and then she felt soreness and numbness in her calves.
At this time, the students were finding their seats one after another. The girl sitting next to Xia Jiujiu glanced at her actions, thought about it, put down her pen, took out the books from the desk, and piled them in front of her. , it was like building a fortress. After finally feeling a sense of security, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the pen again.
Xia Jiujiu gritted her teeth in anger: "I don't want to care about you anymore."
Xia Jiujiu whispered: "When I want to play, I can't help it. When I think about two years, I feel collapsed."
The holidays passed quickly and school started in early September. By this time, this group of people had almost mastered the basics and kept up with the course.
Xia Jiujiu looked around, but there was no rescuer. Gu Lan was also a little nervous. She stopped her pen and started to read the history book of the classmate next to her.
Xia Jiujiu saw Gu Lan's steamed buns with pickles inside and a glass of water next to it. Xia Jiujiu was surprised and said, "Gu Lan, is this all you eat?"
Jiang Huaian later had a very famous designer in the company, Gu Lan.
Xia Jiujiu felt that this man had a domineering air and was very obedient and shrank in. As soon as the girl sat down on the outside seat, Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt that she was enveloped in an inexplicable sense of security.
The two of them stood at the door until the end of get out of class. Because the history class was held in two consecutive periods, Xia Jiujiu was surrounded by people during the break.
"Oh, I'm so scared," Jiang Huai'an raised his arms and hugged himself, saying pitifully: "I beg you, please pay attention to me, I can't live without you!"
This time, Xia Jiujiu and Wu Yi were in Class 30, Jiang Huaian was in Class 4, Song Zhe was assigned to a remote Class 29 alone, and Yang Wei was firmly seated in Class 1.
"Gu Lan."
Xia Jiujiu gritted her teeth in anger: "I don't want to care about you anymore."
"none of your business?"
"oh."
He knelt on one leg, his eyes calm, and raised his head to look at Xia Jiujiu: "You still feel uncomfortable?"
This girl is quite handsome, 1.74cm tall, with a large frame, and looks very androgynous. She was also wearing a summer short-sleeved school uniform, a loose white T, and black wristbands on her hands. Her skin was fair and her joints were clear.
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
"you you… "
After saying that, Gu Lan's tone softened a lot: "You also like painting?"
"Can't you?"
"Need not."
With Jiang Huaian like this, Xia Jiujiu was a little helpless. The two of them went to the teaching building and went back to their respective classrooms to review. After all, there are many people in the classroom, and it would not be good for two people to read together. It would be even worse if there were some rumors about puppy love.
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
- Just like a loving father.
It was already approaching lunch break, and Xia Jiujiu didn't want to disturb others, so he tiptoed into the classroom.
Jiang Huaian later had a very famous designer in the company, Gu Lan.
His hand was so big that he pinched her calf. It felt like an electric shock. A numbness shot up, starting from the tailbone, all the way to the top of the head, and then exploded in her brain.
Xia Jiujiu had nothing to do, so he lowered his head and started to do the questions.
This time, Xia Jiujiu and Wu Yi were in Class 30, Jiang Huaian was in Class 4, Song Zhe was assigned to a remote Class 29 alone, and Yang Wei was firmly seated in Class 1.
Gu Lan hesitated for a while.
The holidays passed quickly and school started in early September. By this time, this group of people had almost mastered the basics and kept up with the course.
Jiang Huai'an spoke very easily. His voice was slightly nasal, which I heard had something to do with his family being from the north. The young man's voice was lazy and smiling, which made Xia Jiujiu's heart beat a little faster. She felt that the person in front of her was too... Take some people.
As a result, there was no one else in the classroom except Gu Lan.
"Are you an art student?" Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Gu Lan smiled bitterly: "No, my mother wants me to take the accounting exam."
So soon, Xia Jiujiu stood firm and Gu Lan walked out.
After standing all morning, Xia Jiujiu's legs almost broke. After finally staying up until school was over, Gu Lan returned to her seat, sat down, and started drawing her morning painting again.
Well, it's pretty good-looking.
Xia Jiujiu gritted her teeth in anger: "I don't want to care about you anymore."
Jiang Huai'an remained silent. After a while, he straightened up and said with a smile: "Isn't it just to tell you not to read comic books? Do you think you can use this beauty trick on me?"
Xia Jiujiu kept his head down, not daring to speak. At this time, Jiang Huaian noticed that Shen Sui was standing beside him. He raised his head, looked at Shen Sui, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing here?"
"Then you think my painting is good?" Gu Lan smiled, and Xia Jiujiu nodded immediately and gave a thumbs up: "It's very good."
She held a steamed bun in her hand and was so immersed in painting that she didn't notice Xia Jiujiu coming behind her at all.
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed: "I saw that your drawings looked good, so I couldn't help but look over, and I didn't notice that the class was just going on..."
This answer is quite normal, but Jiang Huaian feels a little disappointed for some reason. He always feels that he is vaguely looking forward to another answer, but he doesn't know what it is.
Xia Jiujiu said confidently: "It's always easier to supervise others."
Xia Jiujiu saw Gu Lan's steamed buns with pickles inside and a glass of water next to it. Xia Jiujiu was surprised and said, "Gu Lan, is this all you eat?"
But no matter how thick-skinned Xia Jiujiu was, she never expected that Shen Sui would appear here after the next class started walking out one after another.
Hearing this, Gu Lan immediately grimaced and said with a cold expression: "What do you care about?"
But no matter how thick-skinned Xia Jiujiu was, she never expected that Shen Sui would appear here after the next class started walking out one after another.
"Gu Lan."
The two of them stood at the door until the end of get out of class. Because the history class was held in two consecutive periods, Xia Jiujiu was surrounded by people during the break.
The seats were selected based on performance. Those who ranked first went in and chose seats first. When Xia Jiujiu entered, the group by the window only had the second to last table left. Wu Yi occupied the king of the first table. Seeing Xia Jiujiu came in, waving his arms desperately and pointing to the position in front of him.
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu's face turned red instantly: "You... what are you talking about!"
Gu Lan froze, raised his eyes to look at Xia Jiujiu, and spoke coldly.
"Xia Jiujiu..." Xia Jiujiu whispered, and the history teacher waved his hand: "Stand at the door. If you don't want to go to class, don't go in!"
- Just like a loving father.
"I'm supervising you!"
Xia Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Not even my classmates anymore."
After hearing this, Xia Jiujiu's face turned red instantly: "You... what are you talking about!"
"Are you an art student?" Xia Jiujiu was a little curious, and Gu Lan smiled bitterly: "No, my mother wants me to take the accounting exam."
As soon as the bell rang, everyone came out one after another. Gu Lan and Xia Jiujiu looked forward with dull expressions.
"none of your business?"
Xia Jiujiu whispered: "When I want to play, I can't help it. When I think about two years, I feel collapsed."
"you you… "
It is said that this man and Jiang Huaian have known each other since middle school and are close friends. Gu Lan has a bit of a weird temper. There are rumors that she is a lesbian and she has never had any scandals. She had only met Xia Jiujiu a few times before, but when they met, Jiang Huaian solemnly introduced her to her, saying that her company was solely supported by Gu Lan. Half of the country.
Xia Jiujiu gritted her teeth in anger: "I don't want to care about you anymore."
He suppressed the little joy in his heart and pretended to be calm and sent a message to Xia Jiujiu: "Please choose a seat later. Remember to choose the one by the window. There will be a surprise."
She thought Gu Lan would laugh at her, but Gu Lan nodded: "It's normal. It's the same for the first time I watch someone draw."
Jiang Huaian didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this answer. Although I knew it wouldn't be a big deal, I still wanted to confirm this last step with Xia Jiujiu for some reason.
Xia Jiujiu blushed, took a history recitation booklet, walked out, and stood at the door.