Ning Li turned her head and looked over, and she saw that Lin Zhouyang was holding a box in his hand, which contained an apple and a toffee.
He Xiaochen was surprised:
"Hey, who gave it to you? You actually know that Ning Li likes toffee?"
"Xueba, can't you see that you like toffee? Who cares so much?"
Lin Zhouyang chuckled, and flipped through the box again, only to find that there was nothing else besides these.
"Hey, no love letter?"
Everyone else gave the same apples, but there was an extra toffee in it, which showed that they cared about Ning Li.
But let alone a love letter, not even a note.
Lin Zhouyang handed the things over.
"Xueba, should I return this to you?"
This one is quite special, so he won't come to join in the fun.
Ning Li shook her head.
"No, take it."
Lin Zhouyang scratched his head strangely:
"Really? But don't you like toffee?"
Ning Li cleaned up the table belly, made sure that everything had been dealt with, and then shook her head.
"generally."
Pei Song put down his schoolbag.
There are also many small gifts piled up on his desk.
Mostly apples, and some chocolate or something.
Along with it, there are many exquisite love letters.
He took out the things, his expression as cold and indifferent as ever.
For Pei Song, similar situations are encountered in several festivals every year.
Lin Zhouyang has long been used to it, so he took the initiative to say:
"Brother Pei, then I've dealt with all of this?"
Pei Song nodded.
With a big wave of his hand, Lin Zhouyang came up and hugged a bunch to divide.
A group of people surrounded the past, and the whole classroom was bustling with activity.
"Tsk, is this the benefit of being in the same class as the school flower and school grass? I love it!"
"I'm envious, the squad leader and Ning Li can set up a wholesale market together, right?"
"Sad! I didn't receive a single gift today. The only two apples I received from the squad leader! Woo-hey, don't talk about it, these apples are quite delicious"
There were so many things that Lin Zhouyang hugged her twice.
Pei Song conveniently put the small box containing apples that Ning Li gave him into his schoolbag.
Everyone was so busy, they didn't notice this.
Lin Zhouyang squeezed out from the crowd, still holding the toffee in his hand:
"Xueba, you really don't want it anymore? Then I'll take it all?"
Pei Song's gaze swept over Lin Zhouyang's hand, and he quickly retracted, his brows and eyes pale.
Ning Li nodded casually.
She has never been interested in these, and there is no signature on the box, so it is impossible to find someone to return it.
Lin Zhouyang was very happy.
He likes this brand of toffee very much.
"Xueba, thank you!"
As he spoke, he peeled off the sugar coating, ate the sugar, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.
"tasty!"
Pei Song opened the book.
He Xiaochen leaned next to Ning Li and asked in a low voice:
"Ning Li, didn't you say you liked toffee before?"
Ning Li thought for a while and said:
"I don't like it very much recently."
"oh."
He Xiaochen didn't care too much, and quickly talked about other topics.
Pei Song's eyes drooped slightly, as if he was looking at the question.
Lin Zhouyang glanced sideways and said hastily:
"Hey, Brother Pei, I didn't write this question yesterday, and I was planning to come here today to ask you. How did you solve it?"
As he said that, his head had come together.
The rich and sweet milky aroma hits the nostrils.
Pei Song put down his pen with a cold expression.
"I haven't written it yet."
Lin Zhouyang was shocked.
"No way!? There are also questions you don't know, Brother Pei!?"
He has been with Brother Pei for so many years, and this is the first time he heard him say this!
Pei Song gave a light "um".
Lin Zhouyang urged:
"Then Brother Pei, read more, I'm sure you'll be able to write it soon!"
Looks like he's ready to sit and wait.
Pei Song paused, then stood up suddenly, took the water glass and walked out.
"I'll go get the water, you can see for yourself first."
Lin Zhouyang murmured strangely.
"When Brother Pei comes here every morning, isn't the water glass full? Did you forget it today?"
With that said, Ren Qian happened to come too.
"What are you talking about so lively?"
"Qianzi, continue!"
Lin Zhouyang turned his head, casually took a leftover apple from the table and threw it over.
Ren Qian caught it and gave Lin Zhouyang a suspicious look.
"When did your market get so good?"
Lin Zhouyang wanted to punch him.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is our class monitor and Ning University bully saving all sentient beings!"
Ren Qian was stunned.
That's it.
He took a bite of the apple, went to his seat and sat down.
"Hey, by the way, you came in just now, did you see Brother Pei?"
Lin Zhouyang lowered his voice mysteriously,
"I don't know what's wrong, I don't think Brother Pei is in a good mood today."
"Have it?"
Ren Qian glanced at the table that Pei Song had already cleaned up, and touched his chin.
It can't be because there are too many gifts and love letters, right
After all, this is not the first time.
Lin Zhouyang also couldn't figure it out.
"Yes! Is it because the question was not written?"
Ren Qian was thoughtful.
Well, according to Brother Pei's personality, this possibility is really more likely.
but-
Does he still have questions
"Which question? Brother Pei doesn't even know it?" Ren Qian asked casually.
Lin Zhouyang raised his hand and pointed.
"No, just this function question."
Ren Qian glanced at it.
"Huh? It's not—"
The one he just discussed with Brother Pei yesterday
At that time, Brother Pei also gave two solutions.
Ren Qian's voice stopped abruptly.
Lin Zhouyang was at a loss: "It's not what?"
Ren Qian glanced at him with a hint of sympathy.
"Isn't this the one I don't know? Forget it, let's wait for the teacher to talk about it in class today."
Neither of these two mathematicians can do it, so it is really difficult.
"Fine."
Lin Zhouyang is not a person who likes to dig into horns, so he quickly put this matter behind him.
Ren Qian sat down in his seat and glanced sideways at Ning Li.
She is reciting English.
It seemed that all the commotion had nothing to do with her.
All the apples sent over were divided, and only one was left on her bookshelf.
If you look carefully, it is not difficult to see the huge golden characters on it: Ning Li's only official deskmate He Xiaochen.
I was afraid that others would not know that it was a gift from her, and that Ning Li would take it.
Ren Qian rubbed the center of his brows, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced away at the blank question and sighed silently.
As soon as Ye Ci came to the class, she found that the atmosphere was very lively.
She is not surprised.
No. 2 Middle School is famous for its strict discipline, but after all, they are all teenagers and girls who are in adolescence. When they encounter this kind of festival, they will more or less get restless.
The teachers also turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, ignoring so much.
She came to her place, only to find that this time she received fewer gifts than before.
Lin Zhouyang's voice came from behind.
"There are still a bunch of apples left in Ning University! Who else hasn't claimed it? Hurry up! The glory of being a top student is not something you can enjoy every day!"
Ye Ci looked slightly stiff.
(end of this chapter)