Everyone laughed.
Fu Jinglun's face turned pale.
Lan Fuchu, who had remained silent from beginning to end, smiled instead. He looked at Su Yi deeply with a somewhat nonchalant look, as if asking: Why don't you refute
Su Yi didn't know why he didn't refute. He just looked at Lan Fuchu's smile, and his heartbeat suddenly became very disordered, so disorderly... even his thoughts became blank.
*
afternoon.
Su Yi was commenting on and correcting Lan Fuchu's composition.
Yan Tong said to Lu Zhan in surprise, "What's wrong with these two? They ignored me yesterday, but today they are talking and laughing, and even reviewing my essay?"
Mu Nanxi said, "You knew this on the first day? Aren't they always like this? It's like they're in love, one moment they're inseparable, the next moment they're cold and stern."
Mu Nanxi's voice was loud and everyone around heard what he said.
Lan Fuchu sat quietly answering the questions without any reaction.
Su Yi's reaction was more serious. He took a book and smashed it on Mu Nanxi's head. "You are addicted to spreading rumors about me?"
Mu Nanxi covered his head and laughed, "That's right, you two don't seem normal. One moment you're inseparable, the next you're at loggerheads. You even chat on WeChat voice every night. How can you have so much to talk about?"
"Saying good night is abnormal? Is your imagination too good?" Su Yi was calm, neither blushing nor panicking.
Mu Nanxi looked at her face for a long time, but couldn't see any clues. He said unwillingly, "Then why don't you chat with me? Huh? Why don't you send me a voice message to say goodnight? You don't take the initiative to chat with me. In the final analysis, there is something fishy between you two, absolutely..."
“Roar…” The people around them pointed at them and the laughter gradually grew louder.
Lan Fuchu didn't move at all.
Su Yi glanced at Lan Fuchu quietly and saw that he was leaning to the side with a calm and natural look. Then he said to Mu Nanxi, "Because you have a low IQ, talking to you will make you stupid."
Classmates around: “Hahaha…”
Mu Nanxi frowned but couldn't answer. For a long time he could only puff out his cheeks and ignore her.
Lu Zhan asked Su Yi, "Are you reviewing the class monitor's masterpiece now?"
"Yeah." Su Yi tilted his head, smiling, his eyes browsing the mysterious universe described by Lan Fuchu, thinking it was very fantastic and wonderful, "This essay is so unique, it seems that Xiaodaibi will be the first place this time." The more he got to know him, the more he felt that this person was unfathomable, he knew almost everything, and was a true all-rounder.
Hearing this, Lan Fuchu's eyelashes twitched.
Lu Zhan suddenly seemed to think of something and asked again, "Didn't you and Fu Jinglun review each other's essays? Why did you choose to be the class monitor?"
Su Yi smiled slightly, leaned towards Lu Zhan's desk, and said something to him that only the two of them could hear, "Fu Jinglun's composition is actually with Jiayi."
"What? You're actually trying to do this secretly?"
Su Yi smiled slyly, "Don't speak so loudly, what if Fu Jinglun hears it?"
"Oh." Lu Zhan nodded, "Then where is Jiayi's composition?"
"Of course..." Su Yi pointed at Lan Fuchu's back, "He's reviewing and correcting the essays." Anyway, he was the one who usually reviewed and corrected the essays of the whole class, so he was used to it and didn't think it was a big deal.
"So this is ah."
"Where's your composition? Who did you review it with?"
"Who else could it be? Of course it's me!" Mu Nanxi popped up from behind the two of them and interjected.
Su Yi glanced at him and suddenly burst into laughter, "I think you two should just get together. You go out together every day, it's so sweet that it's killing me."
Mu Nanxi waved his hand, "Go away, I'm a straight-talking person, why are you talking nonsense?"
"Straight?" Su Yi smiled secretly with her hands covering her mouth. "You and Mo Ben keep calling each other 'baby', 'kiss', and 'I declare you'. No matter how I look at it, you can't get it straight."
"I'm doing this for that silly girl Xiao Xiao! By the way, I think I've flirted with him enough, and it's time to confirm our relationship. What do you think, should I break the ambiguity with him?"
"Poke, why not?"
"But..." Mu Nanxi's expression was a little tangled, "If I break that layer of paper with him, then I will have to call him husband."
Su Yi burst into laughter.
Lan Fuchu and Fu Jinglun turned their heads when they heard her exaggerated laughter. Su Yi looked at their handsome faces, tilted her head, and whispered to them what Mu Nanxi had just said.
After hearing this, the corners of their lips both raised slightly in a playful arc.
Fu Jinglun also gave Mu Nanxi a thumbs up.
Mu Nanxi's face immediately turned red, and he narrowed his eyes to glare at Su Yi, "I want you to be so talkative."
Su Yi pretended not to hear, hummed a tune, covered Lan Fuchu's composition book, and went to the class representative to teach composition.
Fu Jinglun already knew about Su Yi's review of Lan Fuchu's composition, but he didn't know that his composition book was in Fang Jiayi's hands. He thought Su Yi was reviewing two books at the same time, so he was still very friendly.
But when Fu Jinglun got his composition book in the afternoon, he could no longer laugh.
The first place in composition was Lan Fuchu.
Because the reviewer was Su Yi, the composition was read aloud by Su Yi in front of the whole class.
Su Yi stood up slowly, holding Lan Fuchu's composition book in her hand, her eyelashes drooping.
"In the dark universe, there is a planet speeding. It is a lonely wandering star. It has no parent star to orbit it, and it cannot get the warmth of its mother sun. It has no light..."
The whole classroom was quiet, with only the sound of Su Yi reciting his composition.
Lan Fuchu tilted his head slightly, staring at her with his light-colored pupils.
The ceiling fan above his head was spinning, the trees outside the window were swaying, and a breeze blew occasionally. He listened quietly to her reciting her composition, her crisp words like pearls, and his heart suddenly became peaceful and calm.
Fu Jinglun listened to Su Yi's recitation with a blank expression on his face. He was very angry, but he was not angry because he lost to Lan Fuchu in composition, but because...
Weiwei flipped open the composition book in front of her, and saw a few lines of beautiful handwriting at the end of the composition titled "Vagueness". The handwriting was very beautiful, but it was not Su Yi's handwriting.
Fu Jinglun certainly knew who the person who reviewed his composition was, but he didn't expect that she hadn't given up yet.
*
The last class in the afternoon is physical education.
We are going to take the long jump test.
The teacher asked a few male students to demonstrate the standard movements first, and the rest of the students lined up in two teams, with males on the left and females on the right. The test was supervised and scored by the class monitor Lan Fuchu. Those who failed had to repeat the dance on the spot until they passed the test.
Su Yi is tall and ranks third from the bottom in the girls' team. Behind her are Si Yajie and Zhao Jing'er.
Fang Jiayi was standing in the middle of the line, not close to her.
Fortunately, Fu Jinglun, Mu Nanxi and others were all very tall. They were at the end of the boys' team, standing on Su Yi's left, about one meter away.
(End of this chapter)