On the night of the first day of school, a group of boys chatted in the dormitory at night, and Shen Xingruo became the heroine who did her part.
"...What a goddamn goddess! Wang Youfu babbled all morning this morning, and he babbled again in politics class. Normally, I went to bed early, you know, but I didn't sleep the whole class today! Shen Xingruo, she sat I leaned forward, fuck! It’s really poisonous! I saw her as soon as I looked up, and I saw her as soon as I looked up, that side face, absolutely!"
"The goddess is quite a goddess, but don't you think it's a bit cold? It's not easy to approach at first glance, and it looks a bit frigid."
Bian He pushed his glasses, and honestly agreed: "Shen Xingruo has a sense of distance, I think Zhai Jiajing is better, Shen Xingruo is like that, ordinary boys can't hold back..."
Before Bian He finished speaking, Lu Xingyan came out of the bathroom.
He was wearing a black T-shirt and gym shorts. He had just showered, and his hair was still wet, dripping from his forehead.
The roommate who praised Goddess Shen Xingruo before asked casually: "Hey, Brother Yan, what do you think of the transfer student today?"
"not so good."
Lu Xingyan didn't even lift his eyelids, and walked out while wiping his hair.
The door to the next bedroom was closed, but the sound insulation was not very good, and the voice came out straight from inside, "... As you all know, MUN speaks in English, and she speaks very well, and her logic is very clear, so I was quite impressed. "
"He Siyue, you put on less pretense, it's not because he looks good that you are impressed."
He Siyue laughed, and said, "That's right, Shen Xingruo is quite eye-catching, but she did stand out at that MUN conference."
This dormitory is full of high school students, and the topic quickly jumped to what level Shen Xingruo is in the grade when he turned around. While discussing, they also expressed their attitude-Shen Xingruo's appearance is in the grade and even in the whole school. The top three levels of the honor roll.
Lu Xingyan didn't understand. What kind of rare animal is the white peacock
As soon as he heard the words "Model United Conference", Lu Xingyan remembered the expression on Shen Xingruo's face after being asked by Li Chengfan during the day—
Although she was expressionless, her calm face seemed to say, "Oh, I knew this was an uneducated little trash."
Thinking about it this way, Lu Xingyan's mood is not very beautiful.
Walking to Li Chengfan's bedroom, the bedroom door was ajar, he just raised his hand when he heard a burst of laughter in the bedroom:
"Hahahahahahaha! Fuck you! You're too damn good at thinking!"
"No, I'm serious, if her breasts were two cups bigger, the visual effect, the feel... But, Shen Xingruo's looks, I can bear it."
"Then you bear the humiliation." Lu Xingyan suddenly pushed the door open and entered.
"Hey, Young Master Lu." The boy didn't hear the emotion in his words, and raised his chin to greet him.
Lu Xingyan glanced at him, but didn't respond, and walked straight to Li Chengfan's bed, with an aura of resistance of "I don't know you so fucking well" all over his body.
Li Chengfan was not in the dormitory, so Lu Xingyan found the charger he needed, took it and left without saying a word.
He thinks that Shen Xingruo is quite capable of pretending, but hearing people discuss that girls always tend to be obscene is not very exciting.
The boys in the dormitory looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't know where they offended the young master, their heads were full of question marks.
Mingli's teaching progress is very fast. All the new courses in the first semester of the second year of high school have been completed, and this semester has directly entered the first round of review.
Fortunately, the progress before Huize No. 1 Middle School was not slow. Except for history, there were two units left, and other courses were also finished.
Shen Xingruo is quite adaptable to the new environment. After all, most of the classmates are friendly and kind, and the teachers are also kind.
There's just one thing that bothers her more—
What Shi Qin said earlier about someone coming to watch Lu Xingyan in class happened to her too.
She didn't know what she was like in school, but during the first few days of school, there were always people from other classes looking in at the front and back doors and windows of the classroom.
Once she came back from the bathroom and heard two boys discussing at the back door:
"Which one is Shen Xingruo?"
"I haven't seen any particularly beautiful ones."
She didn't make a sound, went to the office to ask two questions, and waited for the class bell to ring before returning to the classroom.
Other than that, the first week of school was uneventful.
At noon on Friday, Pei Yue called and said that Lu Shan was free today and would pick her and Lu Xingyan up after school.
Seeing Lu Xingyan before class in the afternoon, Shen Xingruo wanted to talk to him, but his indifferent expression of "Although I saw you, you are no different from a trash can", made Shen Xingruo really not want to speak.
The last class meeting was changed to self-study, Shen Xingruo was too lazy to bring the books back, and took advantage of the self-study to finish the Chinese homework and history homework.
With three minutes left to finish class, she began to pack her schoolbag.
But the labor committee member in the front seat suddenly turned to talk to her, "Shen Xingruo, please stay a little longer after cleaning today, because someone will come to check today."
etc.
Clean up.
Seeing her expression, the labor committee member thought she was unwilling, and asked cautiously, "Can't you stay?"
Shen Xingruo: "No, yes."
Soon the bell rang for the end of class, and all the students in the class relaxed at the same time. Some people stretched their waists, some chatted and talked, and some were eager to return to their hearts, carrying their schoolbags and sprinting at the speed of a 50-meter sprint and running wildly outside.
The honey-colored sunset outside the window casts golden light and shadow on the classroom desks. The sound of sorting out textbooks and materials and the sound of pushing and pulling tables and chairs are mixed together, interweaving into the most unique concerto after school.
Shen Xingruo walked to the back of the classroom and carefully browsed the sanitation schedule that she passed N times but ignored every time—
Sweeping on Friday:
Shen Xingruo, the first and second groups and the corridor;
Lu Xingyan, the third and fourth groups and the podium.
What kind of genius is the labor commissioner who arranges sanitation
Shen Xingruo stood there digesting for a few seconds, and then sent a message to Pei Yue, saying that the two of them might be half an hour late to go out.
Pei Yue quickly responded with an "ok" gesture.
Mingli is forced to live in accommodation. During the weekend break, everyone basically chooses to go home, so after school on Friday, people leave very fast.
Shen Xingruo and the others had almost left before going to get the broom and preparing to sweep the floor.
But when she turned around, she saw Lu Xingyan with a basketball in his arms, walking out with a few boys shoulder to shoulder.
There are a few boys from other classes outside the classroom, who seem to be waiting for them.
"Lu Xingyan."
Her voice was a little abrupt in the nearly empty classroom.
Lu Xingyan turned his head, his eyes were lazy, "What?"
"For sanitation, you clean the third and fourth groups and the podium. Someone came to check today."
Before Lu Xingyan could speak, there was a burst of laughter outside the classroom:
"Pfft! Tell Lu Xingyan to do hygiene! Hahahaha!"
"Crazy."
"Fuck me hahahahaha!"
The three words "cleaning" were really unfamiliar to Lu Xingyan. He had to react for a while before going to the sanitary schedule and looking at it.
Seeing that Shen Xingruo was still looking straight at him when he turned around, he looked him up and down, and said disapprovingly, "I'm on your team, so you can sweep it for me by the way, thank you."
After he finished speaking, he didn't give Shen Xingruo time to refuse, and led a group of boys to play around and left.
Before they disappeared from sight, Shen Xingruo could still hear the boy teasing Lu Xingyan about it.
He Siyue went to the teacher's office, and happened to see this scene when he came back.
"That's how they are, don't take it to heart." He walked up to Shen Xingruo with a gentle voice.
Shen Xingruo shook his head, "It's fine."
Every school has such a group of people who are ignorant and can only achieve a mountain higher than a mountain in the matter of prodigal. She is not unfamiliar.
"I'll help you."
He Siyue also took a broom and helped her sweep the floor together.
Shen Xingruo said thank you, but did not refuse.
After all, someone came to check today, and she couldn't finish it by herself.
He Siyue's movements were nimble. Shen Xingruo had just finished sweeping the first group, and he had already swept the front and back of the classroom, the corridor, and the other two groups.
He Siyue: "I'll come to the second group."
Shen Xingruo: "It's okay, I can scan it myself."
He Si thought about it more and nodded, "That's fine, then I'll change the garbage bag."
Shen Xingruo glanced up while sweeping the floor, a little puzzled, how could they all be sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, some became He Siyue, and some became Lu Xingyan.
After cleaning, the two went to the bathroom to wash their hands.
On the way back to the classroom, He Siyue asked, "Today is Friday, are you going home?"
The Lu family is considered home for the time being.
Shen Xingruo said "um", and asked politely, "What about you?"
"I'm going home too, let's go together later."
Shen Xingruo: "I have to stay for a while, someone will check the sanitation today."
He Siyue: "It's okay, I'll wait for you."
Shen Xingruo wanted to say something, but Wang Youfu saw them both and waved, "Hey, He Siyue, come to my office."
Very good, no need for her to refuse.
Lu Xingyan would choose the time, just after the cleaning was done, he returned to the classroom, saw Shen Xingruo walking in while wiping his hands, he tore off the sweat-soaked hair tie, and said, "Missy has good hands-on skills and is quite clean. "
Shen Xingruo looked calm, glanced at him, and said nothing.
Lu Xingyan sneered, leaned on the back of the chair, and unscrewed the mineral water bottle by himself.
Class One is the first classroom on the first floor, and the inspection of hygiene is also at the top.
After the school cadres finished their routine inspection, Shen Xingruo put on the straps of his schoolbag and got up.
When passing by Lu Xingyan's seat, she stopped.
Lu Xingyan was drinking water, leaning on the back of the chair with one hand and holding the mineral water bottle in the other, his head was tilted up, his neck was completely exposed, and his Adam's apple could be clearly seen rolling up and down.
Shen Xingruo suddenly said, "For the sake of Aunt Pei and Uncle Lu, I don't care about today's matter with you, but please be self-aware not to cause trouble for others in the future."
Lu Xingyan thought it was a little funny. He put down the water bottle, leaned on the back of the chair, and tilted his head halfway, "I didn't bother with you about basketball, you're quite arrogant."
"When the basketball fell, it was less than three centimeters away from me. You can't even learn three words, sorry. Do you still expect me to throw it back for you?" Shen Xingruo looked coldly.
Lu Xingyan and her looked at each other for three seconds, then suddenly got up.
He was tall, and when she wasn't standing up straight, her head couldn't even reach the tip of his nose. She probably had smoked and still had a faint smell of tobacco on her body.
Shen Xingruo felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously covered his nose and pulled back a distance.
Lu Xingyan stared at her sideways, then deliberately leaned forward, "What are you pretending to be?"
Shen Xingruo: "..."
"If you're not tired, I'll be tired for you." He lazily took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, then slid one out against the cigarette case, and handed it to Shen Xingruo, "I won't take the lighter."
Thoughts froze for three seconds, Shen Xingruo recalled their first meeting, and finally understood.
She looked at Lu Xingyan, and suddenly asked, "Do you think lighters must be used to light cigarettes?"
Lu Xingyan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
She lowered her eyelashes, pushed the cigarette back into the case, and said in a low voice, "I can still burn incense on your grave with a lighter."