Before you know it, it's time to separate classes for arts and sciences. Teachers will always think that this is the first watershed in your life.
Making careful decisions is a kind of responsibility for your own future.
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"Boom -" a burst of thunder sounded. It was only the third period in the afternoon, and it was already dark outside the window.
Behind him, Bei Xiaoshi was lying on the table, very listless.
"I see that you haven't been in good condition these past two days, and you seem to have a serious cold." Luo Qingchen frowned. In the past, Bei Xiaoshi's colds would usually be cured in one day, but this time it took a while.
"Ahem -" Bei Xiaoshi coughed twice and said with a twinkling look in her eyes: "It's not because Xu Jiyuan's birthday is coming soon and I want to buy him a gift..."
Although she is not as beautiful as the school belle, she is not even as rich as her.
But at least she could give him a decent gift for his birthday.
"You can't tell!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Our Bei Xiaoshi is quite hardworking."
She shook her head, glanced at her watch and said, "I have to skip the next class, and my part-time job at the milk tea shop is coming soon."
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then handed her the cold medicine and his coat from his deskmate Ye Zhijin's bag and said, "It's raining so hard, don't get wet again."
The weather has been cold recently, and their Mr. Zhuma reminds her to bring a coat every day.
Just a reminder, he would also bring an extra coat, just in case.
No, there is an extra coat.
Bei Xiaoshi smiled brightly at her and said, "mua! Our baby Qingchen is still kind to me."
As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the big and small bags and prepared to leave.
"What are these things of yours?" Luo Qingchen glanced at the big bag in her hand and asked in confusion: "Could your gift come with some star paper or something like that?"
This method of writing words on the star paper and then folding it up is quite unlike Bei Xiaoshi's style!
"Ah—" Bei Xiaoshi rushed up and covered her mouth with a big hand: "Don't talk!"
Her cheeks were slightly red, and her bright eyes twinkled slightly, as if she was very shy.
I am afraid that others will reveal my innermost secrets accidentally.
Luo Qingchen blinked slightly, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
When it comes to such a trivial matter as a heartbeat, even a carefree girl will have a shy side.
Actually, this is not shameful at all.
"Well, let's go! You two should be careful on the way back, watch the weather as a prelude to a storm." Bei Xiaoshi waved to them, with a smile on her lips.
Luo Qingchen waved her hand and said, "Be careful on the road."
"Ding bell—" The school bell rang.
She lowered her head, and when she was about to take out her English book, she found an exquisite gift box dropped by her feet.
When you open it, you will see a unique watch.
Oops, that confused guy forgot to bring it.
Just as she was about to get up, Ye Zhijin pulled her sleeve and said, "Where are you going?"
"Xiao Shi left something behind. She has only been down there for two minutes. She is probably still waiting for the bus. I will go and deliver it to her and then come back."
"I'll accompany..."
"No need!" She interrupted him, blinked lightly and said, "Cover me and come back right away."
After that, she turned around and ran out.
Running up the stairs of the teaching building is always a symbol of youth.
Luo Qingchen never thought that when she walked to the school gate, she would see stars scattered on the ground and the person lying in a pool of blood. (To be continued)