Lu Xingyan was very tall, and when he approached, Shen Xingruo felt a shadow falling in front of his eyes, followed by the familiar smell of green grass.
His voice seemed to be coming out of his chest, with a low-pitched graininess.
Shen Xingruo's mind went blank for a few seconds.
—The blood is flowing like a river, don't you feel it
After Shen Xingruo finished blank, he felt it.
I really don't feel it.
She raised her head and met Lu Xingyan's gaze. For a moment, it was difficult to tell whether Lu Xingyan was deliberately playing tricks on her because he was so angry at receiving a sea of books or... Really...
Shen Xingruo calmly clapped his hands away, "You lied to me?"
Lu Xingyan was still standing very close to her, with his head slightly lowered. Seeing that she was pretending to be calm, he sneered, "I lied to you, so I'll come to Auntie, okay? Your chair is all stained, I just brought you the paper erased."
Shen Xingruo didn't move for a few seconds, suddenly with a tense face, he pressed the edge of the air conditioner at his waist with both hands, turned around and wanted to go back to the room.
"Hey you—"
Before Lu Xingyan could stop shouting, Shen Xingruo was a white bird wagging his tail, and in the process of turning around and walking back in a hurry, he was tripped by the air conditioner that had already passed the ground.
Fortunately, Lu Xingyan had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her.
It was just this pull, both of them lost their center of gravity, they leaned back, took a few steps back, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".
With Lu Xingyan's fleshy air cushion, Shen Xingruo is fine except for a little pain where his kneecap hits.
Dazed for a few seconds, Shen Xingruo blinked calmly, only to realize that his face was buried in Lu Xingyan's stomach.
And the hem of his t-shirt was half-opened, and his stomach was, um, his stomach should be called abs.
a little hard.
It seems that his basketball is not for nothing.
Compared to Shen Xingruo, Lu Xingyan's reflex arc was longer.
Of course, it may also be because he is a human air cushion, and when he falls down like this, there are too many places to bear the force, and he can't react for a while.
The back of my head hurt a little, and my lower body hurt a little from being pressed.
The sour twitch of the left leg—
It seems to be cramp.
certainly! None of this matters!
The important thing is that he could feel Shen Xingruo's entire face buried in his stomach!
The eyelashes fluttered and the breath was warm and moist.
The white peacock seemed to want to talk, and its mouth moved!
This is so fucking unreal.
For the first time, Lu Xingyan wished that his stomach was a soft bun, so that Shen Xingruo buried his face in it, as if he buried it in clay to make a mold, and it was very comfortable to stick every inch of it tightly.
Before he savored the intertwined pain and sweetness, Shen Xingruo was distracted from tasting his abdominal muscles.
She held down Lu Xingyan's cramped leg and used her strength to stand up.
Lu Xingyan was caught off guard by this pressure, and one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born. With his eyes closed, he almost died young before getting married at a young age.
Shen Xingruo got up with great difficulty, and even tidied up the air-conditioning quilt that surrounded his lower body in a thoughtful manner.
Seeing Lu Xingyan laying on the ground with her eyes closed with a painful expression on her face, she touched him with her slippers, "Lu Xingyan."
Lu Xingyan didn't speak.
"Lu Xingyan, do you think you are Princess Pea or Snow White, and you need a kiss from the prince to make you feel better?"
"..."
"You don't need it, the prince. It would be nice for you to kiss me."
Lu Xingyan endured the soreness of the cramps and choked out such a sentence, and imagined that it would be even better to kiss, hug and lift a whole set, if she couldn't lift it, she could replace him!
Seeing that Lu Xingyan was still poor in kung fu, Shen Xingruo felt that there should be nothing serious about him.
He took the political materials from the table, covered his face intimately, and assigned the task: "No matter what your posture is, anyway, show me the ones I just circled, and then those important philosophical principles and methodologies tonight Be sure to memorize it well, I’m going to take a shower, and I’ll come over later for random checks.”
After finishing speaking, she lifted the air conditioner a little, and stepped directly over his thigh
That night, Shen Xingruo and Lu Xingyan studied together until two o'clock in the morning.
The seventeenth birthday was spent in the review of recognizing the son and meeting the father and bloody violence as the keynote.
The next day was the final exam. Shen Xingruo was sitting in the first seat of the first exam room. Five minutes before the exam started, she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach.
Only then did she remember that the brown sugar ginger tea that Aunt Zhou gave her in a thermos was in Lu Xingyan's bag when she went out.
This kind of pain comes quickly, and I don't know when it will stop, and whether it will hurt again after it stops.
Soon she was dripping with cold sweat and her lips were turning white.
She was sitting at the first place in the grade. She had a good temperament and was pretty, so the invigilator would naturally take a few more glances at her.
Looking at her, she found that her complexion was not right, and the invigilator rushed forward to care, "Student Shen Xingruo, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Shen Xingruo nodded.
The invigilator asked again, "Can you still persist?"
Shen Xingruo nodded again.
But the pain intensified.
She hasn't eaten anything raw or cold recently, and she doesn't know why it hurts so much this time.
She didn't speak, she pursed her lips and held back.
The exam was about to start, and she said that she could still persist, and the invigilator couldn't say anything, so she returned to the podium and was about to unpack the test bag.
Just as the invigilator was holding up the test bag to show everyone, someone suddenly broke into the classroom.
The visitor stopped at the door, panting a little.
"Student? Are you just here? Hurry up and sit back in your seat."
All the candidates in the examination room were speechless.
The invigilator didn't know each other, but they all knew each other.
Lu Xingyan... If he was asked to open the book alone, he might not be able to pass the first examination room.
Lu Xing slowed down, without the slightest shame of being a member of the Guangming Temple, and explained, "My examination room is on the sixth floor. I'm here to deliver something."
The invigilator "..."
Lu Xingyan put the bottle of brown sugar ginger tea on Shen Xingruo's desk, then threw a pack of warm babies on her desk, and said hello, "Let's go, take the exam."
The nearby classmates slandered in their hearts.
Shen Xingruo still wants you to worry? ?
You don't worry about yourself...
Although the invigilator felt that a person who took the exam on the sixth floor would not be able to write out any shocking cheat sheets to help the first grade, he still went up to check it routinely, "What is this?"
"Warm baby."
With that said, Shen Xingruo took apart a
Lu Xingyan only remembered that Shen Xingruo's brown sugar ginger tea was in his bag when the invigilator asked everyone to put their schoolbags in front.
It happened that Chen Zhu was in the same examination room as him, and his aunt also came, so he asked Chen Zhu for a warm baby, and despite the invigilator's dissuasion, he gave it to him.
I don't know if it's because of doing good deeds, but he feels that the test papers this time are not so baffling.
In the first language test, he wrote all the ancient poems he wrote silently.
The political exam in the afternoon was even worse. When he saw the big question, he remembered what Shen Xingruo said when he humiliated him.
"Is it so difficult to memorize? You broadcast pigs in the pigsty every day. These relationships are all connected and then transformed. They depend on each other and influence each other."
"Lu Xingyan, you are really a pig. If you really don't know how to do it, you can just write a sentence of 'keep down-to-earth and insist on seeking truth from facts', okay?"
"Do you think that you are a best-selling author, and every word is valuable? When you write these six words, do you think that your words are precious or leave people with clues to treasures? If you have six points, you have to answer three points, and you have to make up for it." .”
When writing the questions, Shen Xingruo's words filled his ears like a magic voice, forcing him to keep writing and writing.
For six points, he didn't just answer three points, he was stunned to answer six points, and if he was given more time, he could brag about twelve points.
Anyway, after the main content is answered, the rest is just a cliché, and it's over.
The bell for the next exam rings, and the last student collects papers in order of seat number from largest to smallest.
It just so happened that the last one in Lu Xingyan's group was Li Chengfan. When he received Lu Xingyan's test paper, he was full of question marks.
Damn, it's written all over...
After leaving the examination room, Li Chengfan put his arms around Lu Xingyan's neck and asked, "Brother Yan, you are not kind, you, where did you get the miniature cheat sheet? You wrote it so full!"
"Get out, who cheated?" Lu Xingyan lifted his hand and pointed to himself, "Think about it with your stupid brain, when did I fucking cheat?"
Li Chengfan thought about it.
Not really.
It doesn't matter what Lu Xingyan said at that time, what he said, being reported and criticized, but if he was caught for cheating, it would be a shame.
He is quite high-spirited and honest, quite a bit like I have poor grades, but I am an upright and innocent boy.
Of course, Li Chengfan wouldn't believe a word of his high morals. Li Chengfan felt that he was mainly lazy and didn't bother to copy at all.
So this is even more spooky.
What is it that makes an innocent and good boy who is too lazy to write a cheat sheet to fill up the political test paper with only the brain that developed 001...
what evil
It was rare for Lu Xingyan to be serious about the exam, and Shen Xingruo barely survived the two exams on the first day because of the brown sugar water and warm baby.
On the second and third days, although I was still not feeling well, my stomach didn't hurt anymore.
In the next exam bell of the English exam, the final exam officially came to an end.
The moment she left the examination room, she felt the whole teaching building lighten up.
Students in other examination rooms returned to Class 1 one after another, returning the desks and chairs to their original positions.
Wang Youfu also entered the classroom soon, the main thing is to cast a spell on everyone, what is the beginning of school is the third year of high school, everyone should not be slack and race against time...
Then I sent everyone the social practice of the summer vacation and the letter to the parents.
The general idea of the letter to parents is to urge parents to urge students to review as soon as possible at home, pay attention to the balance between work and rest, and not to play with water in summer.
Shen Xingruo realized later that, apart from the fact that the school started a little earlier, Mingli had no intention of organizing summer tuition.
This surprised her slightly.
Wang Youfu spoke slowly as usual, which made the little chicks below who couldn't wait to welcome the holiday extra restless.
Lu Xingyan wasn't too restless, mainly because he was quite concerned about this exam.
The last test was English. When Wang Youfu was speaking on stage, he took the English questionnaire he brought out and read it over and over again.
When he saw reading comprehension, he really didn't understand it, so he asked Shen Xingruo, "The answers to the first two questions I found in the text should be correct. However, what is this reading comprehension talking about? Do you see cigarettes, coffee, or something to eat?"
If Shen Xing knew what he was talking about without reading the test paper, he still cast his eyes on the podium, and replied softly, "This reading comprehension is about research showing that people will be addicted to things that cause mild discomfort, such as cigarettes, alcohol, and coffee. The second paragraph begins with an example and explains the specific content of the research."
"That's it." After hearing what Shen Xingruo said, Lu Xingyan was still a little interested, "Is this research real or just made up?"
Shen Xingruo "It should be true."
Lu Xingyan thought about it carefully, and felt that it made sense.
Didn't he feel uncomfortable with Shen Xing at the beginning
Now-
really fragrant)
But he agreed in his heart, and he was still a bitch, so he said casually, "Then why haven't I seen anyone addicted to shit."
Shen Xingruo paused, turned to look at him, and looked him up and down, his eyes were quite incredible.
After looking at her, she asked, "Did you feel slightly uncomfortable when you were eating shit?"
She also emphasized the word "slightly".
"..."
"No, no, it must be more than mild discomfort."
After speaking, Lu Xingyan changed his words again, "No, I haven't eaten shit yet."
The voice rang out in quiet intervals, so it wasn't likely that the whole class could hear it, but the students in the front, back, left, and left could hear it clearly.
Li Chengfan had an expression of "Are you a fong?".
The small theater in other people's hearts is also frantically brushing barrage.
Shen Xingruo was quiet for a few seconds, and said the barrage for them, "You seem to be very sorry, and you want to eat?"