I don't know if he was shocked by Shen Xingruo's skill of spelling six faces quickly, or because he fulfilled the promise of "I won't say anything", Bald Qiang didn't say anything for a long time.
It just so happened that the bell rang for the end of the first get out of class of evening study, Shen Xingruo nodded politely, "Teacher, there is nothing else, then I will go to the bathroom first."
After finishing speaking, she bypassed Bald Qiang and went straight out.
Bald Qiang stood there, in a daze, he didn't answer a word that would bring him back.
When Bald Qiang left, the group that was as quiet as braised chicken suddenly exploded:
"I'm fucking Shen Xingruo so awesome!"
"Am I blind? If Shen Xing hadn't slapped his face on the spot just now, he would have been bald?!"
"My God! She is so courageous, I thought she was some kind of little soft girl, I really can't tell..."
"Fourth-order Rubik's Cube, it only took a minute for her to fight fast... What kind of brains and hand speed is this?!"
Lu Xingyan stared at the Rubik's Cube, a little lost in thought.
Staring at the end, there was rare interest in the eyes.
Evening self-study is over.
On the way back to bed, Shi Qin held on to Shen Xingruo, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh Xingruo, I declare you to be my goddess! My god! Have you ever seen Bald Qiang with such a bewildered face that he couldn't turn back?" God trembles and walks out! I don’t know why I’m so excited to watch it!”
On the contrary, Zhai Jiajing was a little worried, looked at Shen Xingruo, and said, "Mr. Xu will come to trouble you tomorrow, right?"
Before Shen Xingruo opened his mouth, Shi Qin replied confidently: "What are you afraid of! He said it himself, if he can spell six sides, he won't say anything. All of us in the class are listening."
Zhai Jiajing hesitated to speak.
Suddenly there was a group of boys laughing and joking behind them, and the three subconsciously turned their heads to see that they were the boys from class one.
Lu Xingyan was in the middle, and he didn't know what he was talking about. He had a rare smile on his face.
This was the first time Shen Xingruo saw him smile.
He tilted his head slightly, his bangs drooped in front of his forehead, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly when he smiled. His teeth were white and neat, as if he hadn't been affected by smoking.
On weekdays, he seemed a bit indifferent to everyone, but when he laughed, his whole person seemed to become gentle. With that overly good-looking face, he looked like a handsome boy who came out of a cartoon.
Boys noticed them too.
Someone saw that it was Shen Xingruo, and boldly whistled at her, "The goddess is amazing!"
Immediately afterwards, someone followed suit, "Does Goddess eat Mala Tang? Please eat twenty yuan!"
"I ask thirty!"
"It's unhealthy to eat your mother's food!" Li Chengfan chopped off the heads of the two boys, and then teased Shen Xingruo, "Sister Ruo, I'll treat you to Nongfu Mountain Spring, it's the most suitable for a little fairy like you."
It was time to go back to bed, and the yelling of the boys attracted the attention of many people. Shi Qin was speechless and yelled at them, "Li Chengfan, Zhao Langming, are you annoying?"
Li Chengfan was overjoyed, "I didn't invite you again, why are you so excited?"
He added in passing, "Sister Jing, I invite you too!"
Shi Qin couldn't bear to see him look so cheap, and there was still a third of the mineral water in her hand, so she threw it at Li Chengfan—
Maybe it was because the target was too lively and jumping up and down, or maybe it was the dark night that affected his performance, Shi Qin threw the water bottle over, drew a magical arc in the air, and then - went straight to Lu Xingyan's face.
It's over, it's over...
Shi Qin opened his eyes wide, staring at the mineral water bottle that was about to come into close contact with Lu Xingyan's handsome face, and vaguely saw his own little corpse parked in the morgue.
"Bang"!
There was silence all around.
… Eh
Lu Xingyan reached out and caught it.
The air was silent for two seconds, and Lu Xingyan threw the next mineral water bottle back.
He threw it very lightly, but the aim was not very good, and the mineral water bottle flew straight into Shen Xingruo's arms.
Di Jiajing on the side was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly pursed his lips.
The evening self-study united front experience did not make Lu Xingyan friendly. The next day at school, he and Shen Xingruo still maintained the state of lowering the temperature of each other in an attempt to freeze each other to death.
On Wednesday night, class monitor He Siyue pulled all the boys in the class into a group to discuss giving gifts on Girls' Day the day after tomorrow.
When Lu Xingyan opened WeChat, discussions in the group were already in full swing.
Some boys suggested that it would be good to buy candles, and then light them in the shape of a heart under the girls' dormitory, and sing to the girls.
While talking, I also posted a screenshot of Taobao’s page, 23.8 for a set with free shipping, which is cheap and cost-effective, and it happens to be available in the same city on Friday, which can’t be more affordable.
Lu Xingyan opened the screenshot and looked at it. On the page, it was written "Love candles are necessary for confession". He looked at the sales, and there were already 11,493 idiots who bought this thing in an attempt to find a girlfriend.
Fortunately, not many people agree with this plan.
"It's too shabby, and it's not short of money."
"Whether the candles can be lit downstairs in the dormitory is still a problem. I guess the security uncle will come before the candles are all set."
"Yes, and it's not practical, I think it's better to buy something to eat."
Lu Xingyan didn't look any further, anyway, as long as it wasn't such a low-level thing as lighting candles and singing.
When he looked at his phone after taking a shower, it seemed that the group had already ordered a gift and had already started discussing how to give it.
Lu Xingyan didn't look through the whole thing, only saw He Siyue say that there are exactly 28 boys and 28 girls in the class, so why not give gifts one by one.
As soon as the words came out, the boys in the class frantically swiped the screen, and the content was almost the same:
"Then I'll give it to Shen Xingruo."
"I want to give it to Shen Xingruo!!!"
"Zhai Jiajing!!"
"I'll send it to Shen Xingruo too."
"If Shen Xing is mine!!!"
Lu Xingyan snorted.
It seems that if you win the competition in the group, you can marry that white peacock.
childish.
Everyone was clamoring, but there was no way to give all of them to one person, so He Siyue proposed to draw lots to decide, if anyone wanted to exchange, he could change it by himself at that time.
He Siyue wrote the girls' student numbers on paper and crumpled them into balls, and then asked the boys to draw lots in the dormitory.
When Lu Xingyan and Bian He passed by, there were not many paper balls left.
Lu Xingyan took one casually and unfolded it.
56.
"Brother Yan drew 56, whose student number is 56?"
"56?"
"Damn, 56 is Shen Xingruo."
If Shen Xing had transferred from another school, the student number would naturally be added at the end. Looking at the roster, it was really Shen Xingruo.
Lu Xingyan showed no expression.
Li Chengfan put his arms around his shoulders and asked, "Hey, do you want to change it with me? I smoked Zhai Jiajing. Anyway, you and Shen Xingruo don't have a good relationship, so you can change it with me."
"Who told you that I have a bad relationship with her?"
"Does it need to be said? You two look like whoever speaks first will die suddenly on the spot. I'm not blind. Hurry up and change with me."
"Change your mother."
He shook off the hands on his shoulders and walked back to the dormitory casually.
On Friday, the School Girls' Day atmosphere is very strong.
One of Mingli's school mottos is openness and freedom, so whether it is a traditional festival or a foreign festival, the school allows students to be creative and celebrate on their own without interfering with the teaching progress.
As soon as Shen Xingruo entered the school, he saw red banners fluttering in the wind.
From the bulletin boards to the playground to the outer walls of the teaching buildings, banners were hung everywhere. If you didn't look carefully, you might think it was brainwashed by the demolition office.
In fact, Mingli is very different from Huize No. 1 Middle School. When Shen Xingruo was in Huize, he didn't even meet him at the New Year's Eve party.
Huize also requires students to live on campus, but the dormitory is inside the school, and the cafeteria is also inside the school, so there are no special circumstances, and everyone is not allowed to leave the school.
In Huize, the only thing that can make people relax a little is two days of vacation every month.
Shen Xingruo was a little surprised to see that Mingli celebrated Girls' Day so lively.
The boys in Class 1 also wrote banners for the girls. After all, it is a liberal arts experimental class, so we can't lose our place in this kind of situation where words are spoken.
"Who attracts everyone's attention when the lights first come on in the scholarly street. There are twenty-eight people in a group of beautiful people, and they are in their 28th year."
After reading it over, Shi Qin said, "Hey, ours is okay! It's much better than Class 6's 'can't take you to romantic Turkey, but can give you a Peppa Pig', theirs is too Dirt!"
Zhai Jiajing raised her head and read it all over, "It seems to still be using the title of "Poppy"."
Shi Qin: "Then He Siyue and the others must have thought of this. The style of painting is so normal, so normal that I can't believe it's a boy in our class!"
Shen Xingruo didn't say anything, but he took it seriously.
Before school yesterday, Chinese teacher Chen Jiao asked Shen Xingruo for the composition text, saying that she wanted to type it on the computer, and then print it out and include it in the next issue of Excellent Composition.
After entering the teaching building, Shen Xingruo and Zhai Jiajing Shiqin separated, and went to the office of the language group to get the composition.
When I came out of the office, the class bell for early self-study just rang.
There was no one in the corridor, and the sound of morning reading came from the classrooms along the road.
Shen Xingruo was walking towards Class 1. When she passed the entrance of the teaching building, she heard footsteps and subconsciously looked in that direction.
The visitor was tall and thin, and the black and white school uniform that Mingli students complained about as "mourning clothes" also looked good on him.
Lu Xingyan.
He had a pink gift box in his arm and a rose in his hand.
Seeing her, he didn't seem surprised, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then walked towards her lazily against the morning light.
"Hello, Shen Xingruo."
"for you."
He didn't think much about it, and directly handed over the things, which was regarded as a business transaction.
Shen Xingruo was stunned, and before he could pick it up, a roar suddenly came from behind, "What are you doing in broad daylight, you guys! Do you think this is a school!"
The two looked back together.
very good.
It's bald again.
Seeing that it was the two of them with a bald head, his thoughts were drawn back to the evening study session where he was smashed, and he became bald in anger, pointing at them and swearing at them.
He spoke too fast, and Shen Xingruo could only vaguely hear a series of keywords such as "puppy love violates school rules", "lost the school's face", "liberal arts class is just mud that can't support the wall".
After moving his mouth, he moved his hands, taking advantage of Lu Xingyan not paying attention, he stepped forward and confiscated the criminal evidence in his hand.
There were not enough roses, and he had to open the pink gift box on the spot, trying to find the indistinguishable evidence of the love letter.
As soon as the pink gift box was opened, Shen Xingruo saw the familiar word "ABC".
Bald Qiang didn't know if he had lost his mind or something, but he didn't even read the words on it, so he went to tear up the ABC packaging.
The next second, the world was silent.