The Moon is Coming to Me

Chapter 32

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"I'm very happy." Tao Xi replied to Lin Qinhe with a smile.

Very very happy.

But he was a high school student after all, and the happy result was that when he went back that night, he did his homework at half past two.

Fortunately, Lin Qinhe sent the answer while doing it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to finish it in the morning.

At 2:35, Tao Xi finally copied the last question on the last photo posted by Lin Qinhe, yawned, and entered "good night" in the WeChat dialog box marked "moon". , sent in the past.

Feeling sleepy, he turned off his phone, put the pink bear doll he caught at night beside the pillow, and quickly fell asleep, accompanied by the gentle moonlight in his dream.

When he woke up the next morning, he looked at his phone and found that at 2:37, Lin Qinhe replied "good night".

He thought that Lin Qinhe would fall asleep after sending homework, but he didn't expect it to be so late.

Tao Xi scratched his hair, regretting how he fell asleep so quickly.

He thought for a while, and replied "good morning" in the dim morning light of the new day.

Lin Qinhe didn't reply this time.

Those ambiguous thoughts that were dizzy with the moonlight were secretly pressing in the bottom of my heart. Before Tao Xi could go to more swinging trials, he was about to be driven crazy by the upcoming mid-term exam.

In other words, Lin Qinhe was going crazy.

"Are you sure I want to finish these papers?" Before the evening study, Tao Xi counted the papers in front of him, there were twenty!

He was lying on the desk, resting his head on his arm, raised his eyelashes and looked up at Lin Qinhe, trying to plead miserably: "I can't finish my homework every day, and I can't write until one or two o'clock, I really don't have time to write. These papers."

Lin Qinhe was ruthless: "The homework may not be done, but these papers must be done."

I don't know how the teachers of various subjects feel when they hear these words.

Tao Xi was desperate anyway.

"Then what about my homework?"

"Keep copying mine."

"All right."

Tao Xi put aside his homework and began to concentrate on the papers that Lin Qinhe gave him.

As he was doing it, he gradually discovered that the questions on these papers seemed to be his weakest knowledge points and frequently wrong questions. He held the pen and turned to look at Lin Qinhe next to him.

He didn't realize that he rarely looked at Lin Qinhe from the corner of his eye as quietly as before.

Seems to have the confidence to look straight.

Lin Qinhe was also holding the pen to write something, noticed his gaze, turned his face and asked him, "Can't do it?"

Tao Xi shook his head, and continued to bury his head to make papers.

In the two weeks before the mid-term exam, Tao Xi was buried by the papers without breathing time every day. After finishing the work, Lin Qinhe would take it back. The one that appeared on his desk the next day had been marked and annotated by red pen. examination paper.

Even the serialization of the small comics, Lin Qinhe sternly rejected it.

"The first priority now is the mid-term exam." Lin Qinhe's tone was inexorable, as serious as the dean.

A good student, Tao Xi, had to obey.

The whole school is filled with the tense atmosphere of the big exam, and the most powerful class is not surprising. After all, the ranking of this exam will directly determine everyone's class for the next two months.

Tao Xi was nervous for two weeks, but he was less nervous two days before the exam.

His mentality has always been stable, and the more the big exam, the better he can perform, otherwise he would not have come to Wenhua No. 1 Middle School with the first place in Qingshui County.

Not to mention a perverted scholar like Lin Qinhe, he probably never knew how to spell nervousness.

But Bi Chengfei was one of those people who crammed the Buddha's feet as soon as he got to the exam, worshipped various gods and Buddhas, and engaged in feudal superstition.

"Brother Xi, remember to eat two eggs and a fried dough stick tomorrow morning! It means that the door is full of 100 points!" Bi Chengfei turned around and said mysteriously.

Tao Xi is doing the paper, without raising his head: "The perfect score is 150 in language and math. If you want to take the test of 100, you can take the test yourself, thank you."

"That's right." Bi Chengfei thought about it for a while, and then excitedly said, "Then let's switch to koi, this is very clever. I have been switching for two weeks in a row, every morning and evening, and I will be at my friend tonight. Circle a koi, remember to give me a like!"

Bi Chengfei is not motivated, and it is his greatest honor to be at the tail of a crane.

Tao Xi was never superstitious, and agreed to Bi Chengfei perfunctorily, just wanting him to shut up and not arguing with himself for reviewing.

Bi Chengfei wanted to continue to share with Tao Xi his little knowledge of superstition before the exam. Lin Qinhe, who was writing, looked up at him. He felt a chill in his heart and quickly turned around.

Bi Chengfei looked at the review materials like a hill in front of him, folded his palms and tried to hold something from the hill, carefully holding them and patted his head.

At the same table, Hu Tong rolled his eyes.

The evening study teacher will not give lectures on the day before the exam, allowing all students to review freely.

In the evening, Tao Xi finished his dinner as fast as possible, stepped into the twilight and rushed to the classroom to continue his review, and found that Lin Qinhe was actually sitting in his seat, holding a pen with his head down and writing something in a notebook.

Tao Xi saw that Lin Qinhe had been writing this book for a few days. He was very curious, but did not ask.

He walked back to his seat lightly, took out the papers he had done before and reviewed the wrong questions. At this time, it was meaningless to do the questions.

After watching it for a while, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and that hand placed a notebook on his desk.

It was the black-covered notebook that Lin Qinhe wrote these days.

"Review the above content at night." Lin Qinhe retracted his hand and closed the cap of the pen, his tone was as indifferent and determined as ever.

Tao Xi stared blankly at the notebook in front of him. He stretched out his hand and opened it page by page. On it were the review points for each subject written in pen. Each point echoed the wrong questions in the paper he did during this time. The directions and types of questions that may appear on the exam are detailed below.

It is as detailed as a teaching aid material tailored for him.

The ink marks are brand new as if revealing the autumn rain.

Back in time, he suddenly recalled the second day of school.

At that time, he put on a pitiful gesture as much as possible and begged Lin Qinhe.

"Can I borrow your notebook to copy it?"

"cannot."

Then, Lin Qinhe handed the black notebook to Yang Duole, the one who occupied everything.

All the emotions were surging, and they turned into an uneasy feeling in an instant.

Like bitter wine brewed wrongly at the beginning, only sourness is left after brewing.

Now he looked at this notebook that Lin Qinhe gave him, his heart seemed to have been soaked in bitter wine all night, and suddenly fell into a pool of sugar water.

But still sour, sour in the heart, sour in the nose, sore in the eyes, sore in the whole chest.

The grievances that had nowhere to be released at that time suddenly poured out uncontrollably from the bottom of my heart two months later.

Tao Xi blinked his eyes hard to disperse the water mist in front of him, ready to say thank you to Lin Qinhe, but suddenly heard Lin Qinhe ask him:

"Can you stay in class one?"

The voice was careful and soft, as if afraid to make him nervous.

All his efforts were almost in vain. Tao Xi tried his best to suppress the sourness in his eyes. He raised his chin slightly, smiled at Lin Qinhe and said firmly:

"Of course."

The tone is proud and confident, and it belongs to the high-spiritedness of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old.

Lin Qinhe's brows and eyes stretched a little, and he seemed to be relieved. He stood up from his seat and said, "I'm going to eat."

Then he turned and left the classroom.

Tao Xi watched Lin Qinhe's back disappear into the doorway, then lowered his head and continued to look at the notebook in front of him, looking at the sparse handwriting belonging to Lin Qinhe.

The last class of the evening self-study was used as an examination room, all the seats that were close together were pulled away, and all the books and materials were put at the end of the classroom.

During the end of get out of class, while Lin Qinhe was not in the classroom, Bi Chengfei secretly stretched out his paw and touched Lin Qinhe's table, as if he felt that it was not enough, he touched it twice.

Tao Xi was still looking at his notebook, noticed Bi Chengfei's sneaky little movements, and asked, "You are really getting more courageous, why are you touching his desk?"

Bi Chengfei glanced at the back door, covered his mouth and whispered, "The desk of the god of learning must have been opened, so I'll take the exam!"

Li Xiaoyuan, who was distributing the test number slips, also sneaked over, stretched out his hand and quickly touched Lin Qinhe's table, and a few other students nearby came over to touch it a few times.

"..."? Tao Xi was a little speechless.

Why are these elementary school superstitions so prevalent in the best class of Wenhua No. 1

After the people who tried to test luck dispersed, Tao Xi looked at the notebook for a while, thought about it, and reached out his hand to touch Lin Qinhe's desk.

It is better to believe what it is than to touch it, he said to himself.

Because the seat had been pulled half a meter away, he was too lazy to get up and sat directly on the chair, with one leg of the chair crossed, leaning over to the right with his waist down, and stretched out his arms to touch the corner of Lin Qinhe's table.

As a result, he was caught by Lin Qinhe who happened to come in through the back door.

"… "

Tao Xi's hands were still at the corner of the table, his waist was still slumped, his face flushed, and he quickly retracted his hands and sat upright, because he was so panicked that the legs of the chair swayed and almost fell.

Lin Qinhe came over, stood without sitting, looked down at him, and the meaning of his eyes was obvious.

What the hell are you doing

Bi Chengfei was afraid that he would be confessed, knowing that Lin Qinhe hated others touching his things, so he frequently winked at Tao Xi.

Tao Xi took the initiative to confess himself, and smiled awkwardly at Lin Qinhe: "I'll rub your test luck."

Lin Qinhe didn't say anything, he sat down calmly and started to read.

Tao Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

Admonish yourself, feudal superstition is bad!

The last evening self-study passed quickly, and the whole class was a little restless in the second half of the class. Some people started to give up on themselves, some people started to be blindly confident, and some people started to use the quantum wave reading method, turning the book more than a fan. quick.

Tao Xi is a stable old dog type. After memorizing the notes given by Lin Qinhe twice, it was just time for get out of class.

As soon as the bell rang, the students who couldn't wait for a long time rushed out of the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs. Bi Chengfei was always the first.

Tao Xi carefully put the notebook into the schoolbag, intending to go back to the dormitory to have a look. He picked up the schoolbag and hurriedly said to Lin Qinhe, who was already carrying the schoolbag to leave, "Wait!"

Lin Qinhe stopped, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tao Xi rolled his eyes, smiled at Lin Qinhe, and said softly and solemnly:

"Lin Qinhe, come on for the exam!"

Although Lin Qinhe's oil amount exceeded the standard.

Lin Qinhe looked down at him, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, he raised his hand and rubbed his hair gently, and said to him:

"The exam is for you."

Then turned around and left the classroom.

Tao Xi stood there in a daze, his ears turning red uncontrollably.

He thought that there was probably something wrong with his heart.

He seems unsteady.

Tao Xi returned to the bedroom in disbelief and forced himself to continue to look at the notebook. After reading it for a while, he was still impatient, so he simply gave up and took out his mobile phone to scan the WeChat Moments.

He still remembered to like the koi picture to Bi Chengfei, and as a result, he first brushed out Lin Qinhe's new circle of friends.

There is only one photo. In the photo is a pool with a golden halo. Dozens of golden-red koi swim in the pool, shining brightly in the sunlight and waves.

It looks divine.

Also superstitious.

Tao Xi couldn't help laughing out loud. He didn't expect that Lin Qinhe would be superstitious. He liked this picture, and then also liked the koi picture that Bi Chengfei sent.

In the Lin family villa at this time, Luo Zhengyin just sent a plate of fruit to Yang Duole, who was immersed in reviewing and holding the last Buddha's feet, and then walked towards the piano room with another plate of fruit.

In the past, Lin Qinhe usually studied or read in his room, but tonight he was practicing the piano abnormally.

Holding the fruit, she saw Lin Qinhe sitting in front of the piano playing a tune, "merry?christmas?mr.?lawrence".

"Why do you suddenly remember to play the piano? Don't you have a mid-term exam tomorrow?"? Luo Zhengyin asked inexplicably.

Lin Qinhe retracted his fingers, frowned, and said in silence for a while, "I'm a little nervous."

Luo Zhengyin looked at her son in amazement. She had never seen Lin Qinhe nervous before the exam, and he never felt anxious about it, no matter how difficult the exam was.

What happened this time

"Why are you nervous? I thought only Lele would be nervous, after all, he took so many days of sick leave." Luo Zhengyin couldn't help but ask.

Lin Qinhe didn't answer the question, and said vaguely, "Nothing."

Luo Zhengyin didn't ask again, put the fruit on the table, said "rest early" and left the piano room.

Lin Qinhe raised his hand and started to play the piano again.

The author says:

Have a bad taste that likes to be ambiguous? I have to go out tomorrow, so I may not update it? Thank you for your support, and beg for a wave of starfish~