The Moon is Coming to Me

Chapter 9

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Tao Xi went back to the classroom alone, because Bi Chengfei had to ponder his skills at noon every noon since he was addicted to playing basketball last time.

When he arrived in the classroom, there was still more than an hour left in the lunch break. Many people went to the coffee shop and the milk tea shop for recreation, and some went to the club activities, so there were not many students in the class.

But for Tao Xi, it was better than a Lin Qinhe making him restless.

Lin Qinhe was absent at noon a few days ago, maybe he went to play on the school basketball team, but today he was there for the first time.

Lin Qinhe was sitting on a chair with headphones on, reading a book. This time, he was not reading a mathematics or physics competition book, but a book called "The Complete Book of Excellent Narrative Essays". Even if he could only see the side face, he could see who was reading How reluctant, frowning, turning pages quickly, as if looking at something uncomfortable.

It is estimated that He Wenjiao forced it. He Wenjiao looked gentle and amiable, but she was no easier to provoke than Bi Aoxue.

Tao Xi lightly walked to the seat, thinking about whether to take the materials and find another place to study, but was stopped by Jiang Xinyun who was arranging the blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom.

"Tao Xi, can you copy the blackboard characters for me? I think your handwriting is pretty good." Jiang Xinyun held a brief layout draft of a blackboard newspaper in her hand, looking up at him earnestly.

"My words are average..."? Tao Xi glanced at the blackboard with only a preliminary frame. He was reluctant. After taking a lunch break for more than an hour, he could learn a lot, so he wanted to politely refuse.

Although what Lin Qinhe said last time hurt him, he was right. If he wanted to stay in the first class after the mid-term exam, he had to be in the top 50.

"It's not ordinary. We have read your full-point composition in all grades. The essay is well written and the words are beautiful." Jiang Xinyun is often in charge of the blackboard newspaper. She has studied calligraphy for many years, and she is very picky about the right characters. people.

When Tao Xi heard the full score composition, his whole body shuddered, but the original copy was still read for all grades

It's a fucking public execution!

He glanced at Lin Qinhe, who was reading "The Great Compendium of Excellent Narratives" with one eye and ten lines, and then heard Jiang Xinyun continue in a pleading tone: "Help me, I still have to draw, and it's too late to copy the characters."

Tao Xi couldn't stand the girl's coquettish behavior and wanted to refuse, but she thought of the twelve yuan bottle of mineral water that Jiang Xinyun gave last time.

If you are soft-handed, you can help. It just so happens that you don't have to sit next to Lin Qinhe and feel uncomfortable.

Tao Xi agreed, and Jiang Xinyun happily gave him a draft. At first glance, it was a Japanese-style blackboard newspaper designed by a little girl. The large pink cherry blossoms and castles made the girl's heart go to the extreme.

"You can copy this text in this area. I'll draw the main body of the painting next to me." Jiang Xinyun put on a pink apron and picked up the gouache palette and paintbrush.

She is very particular, and she also paints with paint. For the blackboard newspapers in Qingshui No. 1, you can use chalk to draw a few circles and write a few words at will.

Tao Xi took his stool, put on a piece of paper, stepped on it and started to write on a chalk blackboard. There were not many words to write. He finished it in just ten minutes. When he saw Jiang Xinyun, he was still dawdling at drawing the castle. Well, it seems that I am not satisfied with the rubbing and painting.

He couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw this kind of painting, so he said "I'll do it", and then took the paintbrush from Jiang Xinyun's hand and started to paint.

He is best at this kind of flower and tree scenery. After all, he has painted the peach blossoms by the Qingshui River many times together with many art students.

In less than 30 minutes, Tao Xi finished painting the entire blackboard newspaper. Jiang Xinyun had been handing paints beside him, and many students who were reading books also looked back frequently.

The large clusters of cherry blossoms branching into Kelian are entwined into different shades of pink, and the attic with the green tiles and gray walls is looming in the shadow of the endless flower clusters. It is obviously almost autumn, but when you look at the blackboard, you can feel that April is still full of beauty. , Spring is as deep as the sea.

After Tao Xi got off the stool after painting, he realized that he was being watched like a monkey again. Jiang Xinyun looked at him strangely.

Tao Xi shook his head and said, "No thanks, I'm going to wash my hands." Then he quickly evacuated from the classroom and ran to the bathroom.

After washing, he returned to the classroom and glanced at Lin Qinhe first. This man stopped reading the complete text of the text, and replaced it with a physics competition book, but his face still looked very stinky.

Tao Xi quietly walked to the seat, and was about to sit down with a stool like a dog, when he suddenly heard a cold voice saying, "Wash the paint first."

"?"? Tao Xi was stunned, didn't he wash his hands? Make sure you wash it clean.

Bi Chengfei in the front row turned around and kindly pointed to his sleeve.

Tao Xi turned his head and saw that there was a little pink paint on the right sleeve of his white shirt and school uniform, just a small piece.

Hold.

An unknown fire rose in his heart. Is Lin Qinhe's pollen allergy true? Could it be that he is also allergic to paint

This disgusting tone successfully pierced every sensitive nerve of his.

Tao Xi glanced at the large piece of cherry blossoms on the blackboard behind him, then glared at Lin Qinhe, and said sarcastically, "Don't worry, I'm not the magic pen Ma Liang!"

Then he turned around and strode out of the classroom to go to the bathroom to wash his sleeves.

Bi Chengfei tilted his head and thought silently for a while, and suddenly explained to the stinking Lin Qinhe: "Brother Xi has skillfully used the allusions of Ma Liang, which means that the paintings he painted will not become real, then The flowers on the blackboard in the back won't..."

"To shut up."

The Little Mermaid shut up, made a zipper motion with her hand to her mouth, and turned back to weep in secret.

After that, Tao Xi continued to have a cold war with Lin Qinhe, one-sided.

He is also in a daze these days, because the weekly exams are about to start soon. He has just gone through the content that he has not learned during the summer vacation, but there are still many unresolved problems, and there is not enough time to study deeply. dig.

He wasn't happy in the dormitory. After the idiot Xu Ziqi hit him in the last basketball game, not only did he not apologize, but he became even more irritable. If he was in Qingshui No.

But he still endured it, because Feng Yuan said that no one in Wenhua No. 1 would protect him.

Pan Yan didn't embarrass him, but it was annoying to ask him to help him draw flowers and fruits. In order not to be completely isolated in the bedroom, he had to half refuse and half agree.

There is also Jiang Xinyun, who came over every three or five minutes. Today, I asked him to help draw a page of the handbook. Tomorrow, I will borrow his Chinese composition to read. He is not good at rejecting girls, and he is not good at dealing with girls who are coquettish, because Tao Le will always use coquettish begging. He, he has never successfully refused once.

The opening week test is not a large-scale test. It is just a test of the content of self-study during the summer vacation, and it will not be ranked. Therefore, the test room is in each class, and the seats are not disturbed, but they are opened.

But it's still terrible, because it takes one day to complete the foreign language and mathematics test, from 7:30 in the morning to 9:30 in the evening, like a marathon.

When Tao Xi was running a marathon, there was a pervert next to him who always put down his pen in advance, which made him even more anxious.

When the papers for the last comprehensive comprehensive examination were collected, he slumped on the desk, feeling like he was dead.

Bi Chengfei patted his head: "Brother Xi, get up and move the desk." After the exam, he will put the opened desk back in place.

Tao Xi twisted his stiff neck, stood up, and saw that Lin Qinhe's table, which was half a meter away from him, had been cleaned up and people were taking tea.

He moved his desk to Lin Qinhe's desk, and when the edges of the two desks were about to meet, he heard Bi Chengfei say, "Brother Xi, you can change seats on Monday, let's be at the same table. ."

Bi Chengfei recently had a quarrel with Hu Tong, who was at the same table. The two were in a cold war. The reason was that Hu Tong threw the mineral water bottle that Jin Jing gave to Bi Chengfei last time as garbage.

Tao Xi's hand paused, and after two seconds, he continued to move the desk over, and the edges of the desk met tightly together.

It is very easy to change seats in a class. Students can make an appointment to sit at the same table. The head teacher, Mrs. Zhou, thinks that as long as it does not affect their studies, they can sit any way they want. The only time he forced Tao Xi to sit at the same table. Next to Lin Qinhe.

On the first day of school, Zhou Qiang also told Lin Qinhe that if he sat for a week, he would change his seat.

Tao Xi subconsciously forgot this on purpose.

"Brother Xi? You're not going to reject me too!" Bi Chengfei's face was broken. He had just been rejected by Jin Jing for the countless times, and Hu Tong seemed to have found a new roommate.

"Let's talk about it."? Tao Xi was a little confused, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to run.

Bi Chengfei didn't let him go: "I heard Yakult and Xueshen say today that they are going to sit with him this time. You guys don't get along anyway, we must get along well!"

He wanted to continue lobbying, but found that Tao Xi was about to cry, and when he blinked again, it seemed like an illusion.

When Tao Xi returned to the dormitory, Pan Yan was taking a shower in the bathroom, while Xu Ziqi was on the phone with someone, listening to the conversation as if he was talking to his parents.

"Well, I've finished the test today, it's okay... The paper is relatively easy... The results will be released on Monday... I won't be ranked this time, but it should be no problem to get into the top 50... Then I have to wait until the mid-term exam is due before I can change classes... Now the first class It's an extra place, but it will definitely be less next time..."

When he said the last sentence, Tao Xi knew that Xu Ziqi gave him a deliberate look.

As if he didn't hear it, he took out a set of papers and continued to write.

Today's paper is not easy for him. He should have no problem with Chinese, but he can barely speak English, and his basic score in mathematics is not bad. He has gone through the content this week, and the problem is still the difficulty level.

On the second Sunday, the school had a half-day break in the afternoon, but during the morning class, the students in the whole class were obviously a little restless. During the get out of class, the girls were discussing where to go to the pottery class or flower arranging class in the afternoon, and the boys were discussing which arcade to go to play games or play. racing.

Most of the students of Wenhua No. 1 Middle School come from wealthy middle-class families. For Tao Xi, in the past, apart from studying, he used to help the family with farm work or earn some extra money. He had never heard of these activities.

He didn't care either, because his mind was full of changing seats.

When the first get out of class was over, he thought about the second one, and when the second class was over, he thought about the third one, and it was delayed until after the third class.

This is the last chance, don't change seats on Monday tomorrow.

Tao Xi rested his head with his left hand, drew circles on the scratch paper with a pen with his right hand, and quietly glanced aside from the corner of his eye.

Lin Qinhe was writing the math paper assigned by Aunt Zhou in the last class, as fast as copying the answers.

He mustered up his courage, and was about to open his mouth when Bi Chengfei suddenly handed a thousand paper cranes folded from the front. His tone was very envious and his eyes were a little sullen: "Jiang Xinyun gave it to you, he must be looking for you to be your roommate."

Tao Xi was stunned for a moment, and took a look at Qianzhihe. The very delicate pen on it read "Is there a lack of a roommate?", signed as vivian, it took him a long time to realize that this might be Jiang Xinyun's English name.

He frowned, took a pen and wrote two words "no shortage" below, after thinking about it, he solemnly added two words "thank you", and then folded it intact and gave it to Bi Chengfei, asking him to pass it on. .

Bi Chengfei quietly saw the words written by Tao Xi just now, and gave him the look of "as expected of a good brother".

Tao Xi finally understood what Jiang Xinyun meant by coming here these days, but he didn't want to provoke some peach blossoms, which was meaningless what Lin Qinhe said.

But writing a note might be a good idea. Tao Xi was shocked, and quickly tore a small piece from the scratch paper. While he was struggling with what to write, the class bell rang again.

"… "

It's all piled up by a thousand paper cranes.

The fourth class was English. He didn't dare to upload a small note in Bi Aoxue's class, and he finished the class honestly.

The fifth quarter is the school's club time, which is equivalent to a half-holiday state, so as soon as Bi Aoxue left, the whole class was herding sheep.

Bi Chengfei belonged to the bridge club, and he told him that he would run away with his bag when he saw it, but Lin Qinhe was still sitting on the side writing math papers.

Tao Xi raced against time to write a small note, but then Yang Duole ran over with this sheet music and said, "Brother Qinhe, let's go to the orchestra together, it seems that we are going to practice a new piece today."

At that time, Tao Xi had just finished writing "Can I continue to be at the same table with you" when he heard Yang Duole's voice.

Holding the pen, he stopped abruptly.

I don't think this note makes any sense.

Then he heard Lin Qinhe say, "Wait until I finish this problem."

Tao Xi rubbed the note into his palm, put down the pen and walked out of the classroom quickly, not hearing Yang Duole say:

"Didn't you always go home and do your homework before?"

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