In the classroom a few floors higher, Ruan Ming first spread out his book, and a line of black words came into view: "If you plant flowers without intention, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows and willows unintentionally, they will make shade."
I couldn't help but frown.
Naturally, he could not have imagined that he would spend a whole night to supplement the physics for the second phase of Li, but he only built a search boat for Rong Si. While letting him better understand physics from another angle, he finally figured out how to explain it to Li Erqin.
Ruan Ming first lost his wife and surrendered the night, Rong Si won a win-win situation.
winwin!
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Halfway through the evening self-study, a girl's repressed whisper suddenly sounded in the quiet classroom:
"Snowing!"
It should be the last snow of the year.
The students who were no longer in the mood to study at ease soon started to move.
Li Erqin held his cheeks to look at the snow outside the window.
Like white paper that was torn into small pieces, it fell lightly. The snowflakes close to the window are even more white due to the reflection of the indoor light, as if a glowing elves are parked on each piece.
Hazy white, printed in the boundless darkness.
For some unknown reason, Li Erqin wanted to look back at Rong Si again.
Rong Si would think of Rong Si every time he took a break. Want to know what he is doing, want to know his expression, want to know what he is thinking.
But dare not turn around.
Maybe he just happened to be looking at him too
Absently pressing the book with his left hand, he scribbled a few random strokes on the manuscript paper with his right hand. Li Erqin put down the pen, pushed the manuscript paper aside, picked up the book from the table and turned around.
- Just ask any question.
Thinking so, the action stopped.
Rong Si's seat was empty.
He was not in the seat.
Peng Zige, who wrote his political homework with one hand, looked up at Li Erqin strangely: "What are you doing?"
Li Erqin hasn't recovered yet: "When did Rong Si go out?"
"He checked today..."
Li Erqin was stunned: "Oh."
Peng Zige put down his pen: "What are you doing?" Li Erqin shook the book: "Ask Rong Si a question."
Peng Zige took a closer look: "Politics?"
"how?"
"You are a little less political than Ah Si, do you need to ask him?"
Li Erqin was expressionless: "A few points are also points."
"Does it count as one point?"
"right."
Peng Zige said proudly, "I was one point higher than you in politics last time."
Li Erqin looked straight at him and closed the book with one hand.
Peng Zige's eyes widened: "Hey? Do you mean to despise me?"
Li Erqin looked as usual: "Yes."
"Didn't you just say that one point counts?"
Li Erqin pouted and suddenly said, "Look, it's snowing outside."
Peng Zige: "?"
Li Erqi looked at him.
Peng Zige: "I know."
Li Erqin: "Look."
Peng Zige looked at it obediently, and when he pulled his gaze back, Li Erqin had already returned to his position, burying his head and reading.
Peng Zige was so irritated that he poked Li Erqin: "I said, Erqin."
Li Erqin did not respond.
"Second duty."
Still no response.
"Li Erqin."
Li Erqin finally turned around, confused: "What's the matter?"
Peng Zige wanted to fry his hair: "What do you think?"
Li Erqin was still puzzled.
Peng Zige pointed to the book on her desk: "Are you despising me? A point higher than you, isn't it?"
Li Erqin nodded sincerely: "Yes."
"Then why can't you ask me questions?"
Li Erqin still had that innocent expression: "Look at the snow."
Peng Zige wanted to pinch her to death: "Li Erqin!"
Li Erqin sighed, took the book on the table, and put it in front of Peng Zige solemnly: "Please, classmate, how to solve this problem, I really can't figure it out."
Peng Zige showed a satisfied smile and was about to speak. Su Zi, who was "concentrating" on homework in the front row, suddenly let out a "poof".
Peng Zige said that his eyes moved to Su Zi's back: "Su Zi."
no response.
"Su Zi."
Still no response.
"Azizi~"
Su Zi frowned and turned back: "I said Peng Zige, could you please be quiet?"
Peng Zige waved his hand, referring to the entire class: "Look, everyone is making a fuss."
Really noisy.
The teacher on duty didn't know where to go, because of the snow outside, the entire class began to whisper after the initial excitement. So Peng Zige's voice was mixed in, not abrupt at all, but very harmonious.
Su Zi was very annoyed that she couldn't hold back the wave of ridicule just now.
Peng Zige smiled and asked, "Little Suzi, what were you laughing at just now?"
Li Erqin, who was "sneered", took a breath and squinted to see Rong Si's empty seat.
Don't know what he's doing.
Almost at the same time, the phone in my pocket vibrated.
Li Erqin took out his phone, unlocked it, and clicked on the message.
From Jonghyun.
A snow scene under a street lamp.
Against a pitch-dark background, a street lamp lit up with dazzling silver-white lights. Snowflakes are holy white under the street lamps, gradually scattered around, hidden in the darkness. A dead branch covered with white snowflakes stretched out from the darkness to accompany him quietly.
Li Erqin looked at the photo again and again and replied: It's so beautiful.
Then put the phone back in the pocket.
The restlessness in my heart, which had been worrying about gains and losses for a long time, suddenly calmed down.
Rong Si came back from inspection, and the cold air came in again, and the brim of the hooded coat was still stained with snow that had not melted.
Li Erqin only felt that there was a sudden cool airflow in this sultry room. However, my heart began to become unable to calm down again. I read the words on the exercise book one by one, but I couldn't connect them into sentences, and I couldn't understand them.
restless...
The phone vibrates again.
Or Rong Si's message: [Stretch out his hand from under the table. ]
Still reading this message, Rong Si's next message popped up: [Secretly. ]
When he saw the word "secretly", Li Erqin's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and then began to beat violently.
Obediently and cautiously, he leaned back on the back of the chair, and then quietly reached out from under the table to the back table.
Only when he reached out, a cold object was stuffed into his palm.
Li Erqin let out a low cry in shock.
Instantly attracted everyone's attention.
She blushed and retreated to the table, her left hand holding the object tightly tucked in front of her chest, her brain buzzing.
There was a soft laugh from Rong Si behind him.
However, she was not in the mood to take care of it, nor did she stare at Rong Si the same way she stared at Peng Zige.
After everyone's attention returned to what they were doing, Li Erqin slowly opened his palms.
In the faint light under the table, there was a half-melted snow ball in the palm of my hand. The snow water trickles down the fingers, and the soft spot of light streaks the edge of the water droplet. The snow mass that has not yet melted is white, and the cold touch brings a clear tingling sensation.
What's more obvious is the extremely fast heartbeat.
Li Erqin watched the snow balls gradually melt in the palm of his hand, and turned to look at Rong Si.
Rong Si's eyes seemed to have a reflection of snow, which was outrageously bright.
Li Erqin bit his lower lip and barely suppressed his frantic heartbeat, but his face was calm as usual: "Hand."
Rong Si looked at her, smiled lightly, and put his hand on the table.
The open palm is upward, the slender five fingers are slightly bent, and the thin wrist bones are distinct.
Li Erqin tilted his head and put his hand in Rong Si's palm without saying a word.
Hand to hand.
Cold and warm.
wet and dry.
Rong Si snorted this time and laughed.
Li Erqin quickly withdrew his hand before Peng Zige noticed.
Sure enough, Peng Zige turned his head suspiciously almost immediately: "What are you two doing?"
Rong Si also withdrew his hand, and resumed his pale expression: "Ask me if Li Erqin has a question."
Li Erqin looked over in disbelief, Rong Si, are you such a person? !
Peng Zige was still a little skeptical: "What's so funny about asking you a question?"
Rong Si: "Because she forgot to take the book."
Li Erqin: "?"
For the next half of the evening self-study, Li Erqin felt his palms warm. After the initial stinging pain caused by the cold passed, the burning sensation did not subside.
Until the end of the evening self-study, the four of them packed their things and went back to the bedroom. The snow that had fallen for most of the evening self-study hadn't stopped, and the cold wind blew into the corridor from outside the building and slapped everyone's face.
Li Erqin and Su Zi hid behind Rong Si and Peng Zige and walked down. The strong alternation of heat and cold inside and outside made the two little girls tremble uncontrollably.
Of course, there was also the tall Peng Zige who was trembling.
Peng Zige approached Rong Si shiveringly: "It's so cold! It's freezing the baby to death!"
Li Erqin and Su Zi looked at each other: "..."
Speechless.
Rong Si pushed Peng Zige towards him.
Peng Zige walked away for a while, wondering, "Where are the two of them?"
Stopping and turning around, seeing Li Erqin and Su Zi using themselves as windshields again, they were filled with righteous indignation: "Why are you two doing this?"
Su Zi: "How about the two of us?"
"Share the blessings, share the difficulties..."
Li Erqin interrupted: "This is very familiar."
Su Zi nodded: "He said it several times before."
Peng Zige said angrily, "You all remember that I have said it several times, why don't you rein in the precipice and turn back to the shore?"
Su Zi disliked it: "Is it used to hold back from the cliff and turn back to the shore?"
Peng Zige glared at her: "Do you care?"
"Otherwise," Li Erqin suggested, "you come behind me and I will block the wind for you?"
Peng Zige: "What?"
Li Erqin: "No complaints at all."
Peng Zige: "Not so good?"
Li Erqin: "I will tell everyone with doubts: I am voluntary."
Peng Zige was stunned: "Is that what a boy should do?"
Li Erqin pouted: "Aren't you a baby?"
Peng Zige: "Oh."
A few people walked out of the teaching building and saw that the whole world was covered with thick snow by the light from the building where there were still a few classroom lights.
I was so shocked that I forgot even the cold.
Li Erqin and Peng Zige stopped in sigh at the same time.
From top to bottom, several boys chased and ran down playfully. When they passed Li Erqin, their arms hit the shoulders of Li Erqin who suddenly stopped.
The half-melted snow on the soles of his feet was too slippery. Li Erqin tried calmly and failed to maintain his balance.
When she fell down with her face, she saw a familiar figure rushing back from the group of boys, trying to catch her who was falling.
Li Erqin didn't know why he was able to open his eyes to see that person clearly at this time.
Ruan Mingxian.
Thanks Ruan Mingxian…