Ruan Ming should be thankful that he wasn't smiling before, otherwise it would be very abrupt if he suddenly didn't smile now. He wanted to knock Li Erqin on the head, and by the way asked her why she could reject people so calmly.
But in the end, he didn't say anything, and he smiled naturally: "I see."
Li Erqin still wasn't heartless to that extent: "I'm sorry."
Ruan Mingxian couldn't help frowning: "What apology?"
"Because... rejecting you?"
Ruan Ming spread his hands first: "Then there are probably a lot of people I want to apologize to." He stretched his arms and made a line-up motion: "Place up a whole row and take the number plate."
After saying that, Ruan Ming first laughed hilariously.
However, Li Erqin widened his eyes and said, "Wow—"
"Do you believe it?"
"Um."
Ruan Ming first put his hand into his coat pocket and walked backwards: "You believe this?"
Li Erqin nodded: "Ruan Nuonuo has always said that you are very popular."
Ruan Mingxian had an irrepressible proud smile on his face: "Nuo Nuo... She's stupid!"
Li Erqin followed suit, laughing too much, sucking in a big breath of cold air, and quickly shut up again.
No one talks about "likes" anymore.
Ruan Ming first sent Li Erqin to the door of the class, stretched out his right hand from his pocket, and waved at her: "Go in."
Li Erqin went to push the door of the classroom and turned back at the same time: "Thank you."
Ruan Ming raised his eyelids lazily and smiled casually: "You're welcome."
There was a burst of hot air from the crack of the door that was pushed open, and the smell of scrolls was rolled up, and it was quickly closed again.
Ruan Ming first put his hands back into his pockets.
turn around.
The smile on his face faded a little.
Not every relationship is smooth sailing. When I like you, you happen to like me too.
As soon as Li Erqin sat down in the classroom, he was greeted by Peng Zige's "question": "How is the tutoring?"
Li Erqin went to see Rong Si's position, which was empty.
Peng Zige shook his legs meanly, "A Si is not here."
"Where did you go?"
Peng Zige spread his hands: "I don't know either."
Li Erqin rubbed his face, which was no longer so stiff under the action of the heating, with his hands.
"Er Qin." Peng Zige called her again.
"Um?"
Peng Zige whispered, "A Si didn't say a word during dinner tonight."
Li Erqin briefly recalled: "Does he usually talk while eating?"
"It doesn't seem to say."
Li Erqin made a "what else to ask" expression.
Peng Zige added: "But he didn't say a word before he left tonight."
"Not in a good mood?" Li Erqin guessed.
After reciting the last word, Su Zi added the topic: "I don't think there is anything abnormal about Rong Si. It's you." She glanced at Peng Zige: "I've been talking about Ruan Mingxian all night."
Li Erqin raised his eyebrows.
Su Zi took the opportunity to file a complaint: "He kept shouting that Ruan Mingxian is a big-tailed wolf, a weasel greeting the chicken for the New Year, and a profit."
Peng Zige shouted, "Did I say something wrong?"
Su Zi glared at him.
Li Erqin lowered his eyes: "I think Ruan Ming is a good person first."
Suffocating silence.
Peng Zige asked back, "What?"
Li Erqin repeated: "Ruan Ming is a good person first."
Peng Zige was shocked: "Do you like him?"
The door of the classroom was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind blew from outside, flipping the books on Rong Si's desk in the last row. The three of them looked at the door at the same time, and saw Rong Si, whose brows were dyed with winter color, looked at them quietly.
I don't know what to hear.
Li Erqin looked up at Rong Si, then looked at Peng Zige: "Yes, I like him."
In Peng Zige's shocked expression, he continued: "My friends like it. I like you a little bit more than Su Zi."
Su Zi couldn't help laughing.
Peng Zige was still calculating: "A little less, how much is it?"
Li Erqin made a gesture: "So many?"
Peng Zige was not sure: "Is that a lot?"
"Um."
Peng Zige was satisfied.
These few days are probably the last struggle of the cold winter, which is unbearably cold. Rong Si sat down wrapped in the cold air, while Peng Zige patted him: "It's so cold outside?"
Rong Si nodded.
"But dinner time doesn't feel so cold!"
Su Zi pointed out the window: "Because the sun has gone down."
Peng Zige shook his head in disapproval: "I think it's going to snow."
Su Zi: "Is that so? Peng Zige, could you please analyze the reasons and probability of snow based on the content of your study?"
Peng Zige glared at her, suddenly rolled his eyes and shook his head.
Su Zi sat up in shock: "What are you doing?"
Li Erqin: "The wind blows."
Peng Zige was heartbroken: "You guys are stupid! I'm an old fairy!"
Su Zi looked disgusted: "I think it's the old driver's nerves."
Be quiet again.
Rong Si grabbed the top book, spread it out, and found Li Erqin staring straight at him.
"how?"
Li Erqin put the physics test paper that he had been dragging in his hand onto his desk: "I've already said it."
Rong Si lowered his eyes and glanced at it. The surface was densely packed with calculations and supplements. He raised his eyes and said, "Is it possible?"
Li Erqin nodded, still staring at him.
Rong Si couldn't guess what she was thinking: "What's wrong?"
Li Erqin flattened the test paper and drew a big circle somewhere with a blue pen: "Ruan Ming first said that the central idea of our test this time is probably these."
Rong Si held his chin to look, raised his eyebrows, and smiled with interest. Turning around, he saw Li Erqin looking at him with expectant eyes.
At this moment, the short hair on the top of her head is fluffy, because the effect of the heating is very soft, so she looks very good.
Rong Si wanted to touch the top of her head, but in public, he held back.
"I see," he said.
Li Erqin's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Rong Si looked at her with a smile: "Can I teach you a question?"
Li Erqin immediately turned the paper over: "I don't understand how he talks about this question."
"where?"
Li Erqin approached the test paper to find it.
The fine hair on Li Erqin's head was beside Rong Si's finger holding the pen. Rong Si raised his index finger gently, and the back of the finger touched the longest strand of hair.
Really soft.
"This!"
Li Erqin found it, suddenly raised his head, and bumped his head into the hand that Rong Si was about to withdraw.
Rong Si: "..."
Li Erqin: "Does your hand hurt?"
Rong Si: "?"
Li Erqin: "I have a hard head."
Rong Si: "...It's okay..."