I was so shy that I was a few minutes late today. After I entered the class and sat down, I saw that the teacher hadn’t arrived yet. I hurriedly chanted a song when I called from behind: "Niannian, hurry up, lend me the paper from last night to copy. My parents had a fight last night. There was such a commotion at home that I went downstairs and wandered around for half the night without doing my homework. Later, I was too sleepy and stopped writing. After a while, Teacher Zhao came and asked me to copy it quickly. I promise to finish it in five minutes! "
"Okay, I'll look for it." Shi Niange turned around and caught a glimpse of Hao Xiushe's anxious look. He lowered his head and rummaged through his bag, but couldn't find it after rummaging for a long time: "Wait a minute, I'll think about it." Where is it? It seems to be stuck in a book. I brought a lot of books today."
"Hurry up, Lao Zhao is coming!"
Zhao Xiaoqing would hand in her papers as soon as she entered the class. She was so shy knowing this habit of hers. Knowing that she didn't have the papers in her hand now, she could only ask Shi Niange in front of her for help.
However, Shi Niange did bring a lot of books today, and she didn't know where they were stored. Seeing the little fat man being so anxious, she said, "Why don't you take Qin Shen's paper and copy it first?"
"Okay! That's even better! Qin Shen's accuracy is 100%! I will copy two-thirds of it correctly, and I will write the rest blindly. Old Zhao will definitely not find out that I copied it!" Okay! Nodding shyly.
Shi Niange saw Qin Siting sitting nearby and heard her words, but had no reaction, so she picked up his bag and put it on her lap, opened it and looked for it.
When the girl at the next table got up to pour water, she saw Shi Niange's movements and said in surprise: "Classmate Shi, your relationship with Qin Shen is so good? Can Qin Shen's bag be rummaged through?"
Shi Niange didn't find Qin Siting's paper, and didn't pay attention to the girl passing by. She just turned her eyes and looked at him: "What's your paper?"
Qin Siting sat there calmly, raising his chin slightly toward the podium. Shi Niange's somewhat sluggish brain seemed to have recovered the memory just now.
Yes, he seemed to have just put the paper on the podium first.
She was still holding his bag on her lap. She was so shy that neither of them could borrow their papers, so she hurriedly went to borrow it from someone else.
Zhao Xiaoqing sat in the back, looked at Shi Niange, then at Qin Siting, smiled, lowered his head and sent a text message to Shi Niange on his mobile phone: "Qin Shen actually asked you to look through his bag. He is not angry yet. Niannian, how did you do it? Isn’t it too awesome? ]
Shi Niange felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, and quickly put the bag back to him, took out the phone and took a look, and his heartbeat immediately skipped a beat.
She was just sitting next to Qin Siting and was used to being ignored by him. She always adhered to the principle of having enough food and clothing by herself in everything she did. She would not disturb him if she could. For example, she was used to reaching out by herself when handing out papers or picking up books. Take it, he won't even reach out his hand anyway.
He probably wouldn't mind borrowing papers, so he didn't think much about it just now.
But now that I think about it, going through the school bag seems a bit too intimate.
The key is that Qin Siting remained calm and refused.
[This shy fat guy and I have been sitting at the same table for almost three years, and he didn’t even let me look through his schoolbag. ] Zhao Xiaoqing sent her another message.
Shi Niange didn't know how to reply. At this moment, Teacher Zhao came in. She quickly put her phone away, but there was an inexplicable smile on her lips that she couldn't hide.
In the following days, Qin Siting obviously went from rejecting her at the beginning to gradually getting used to such a person sitting next to her. Even though he still would not take the initiative to say or do anything to her, his attitude was still indifferent: "Don't treat strangers." He has a don't disturb other's business attitude, but at least occasional normal communication is definitely possible. Sometimes when Shi Niange asks him some questions, he will answer a few sentences, and the words in his answers will not be particularly small. Gradually, Even if he said one more word today than yesterday, Shi Niange would be happy all day long.
She never thought that her little thoughts every day would be completely occupied by one person. At Shi Niange's age, she usually didn't have anything to worry about, except that her parents wanted her to study finance but she wanted to study medicine more. There seems to be nothing in life that makes her too worried, and using her parents is just a suggestion and does not force her to make a choice. She has nothing to be unhappy about. Now she has this feeling in her heart every day. She was so stuffed by Qin Siting that as long as he turned his head and looked at her sometimes when she was talking, she would be particularly happy.
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The midterm exam is approaching, and the senior high school students have recently entered a state of self-study at school until 9:30 every day. Everyone's face looks much more haggard than in the previous two months due to excessive focus on exams and review.
Shi Niange has recently returned to China because of his parents, so he has to be taken back to Shi's house by Uncle Tai every day. At night, he has to chat with his parents and do homework. Basically, he can't go to bed until half past eleven, but Her sleep quality has always been very good, and she is in good shape when she wakes up in the morning, not to mention that there is a top student sitting next to her. Now Qin Siting can answer most of her study questions, and her grades are now considered Rapid progress, not at the top of the school year, but certainly not at the bottom.
She put the thermos cup she brought in the morning on Qin Siting's table: "This is the fruit tea made by auntie. I put it in the refrigerator last night. It's ice cold now and it tastes very delicious. Try it."
Qin Siting glanced at her, looked away, and did not drink.
"It's either a very sweet kind or a fruit tea with a very pure taste. Everyone has tasted the milk tea powder I brought to our class last month, and you have tasted it too. You must know my aunt's craftsmanship." Shi Nian Ge opened the lid and handed it to his hand: "Try it, it's ice cold and very refreshing."
Qin Siting glanced at the lid of the cup in front of him, took it and took a sip.
Shi Niange smiled and closed the lid: "I think you will definitely like it, so I brought it here specially. I see that you don't drink much coffee, milk tea, or eat meat. You are relatively receptive to fruits and vegetables, so You will definitely like this fruit tea."
After Qin Siting finished drinking, he said lightly "Hmm" and said nothing.
Shi Niange was also used to it. After calming down for a while, he said: "The mid-term exam is coming soon. I haven't finished the courses for my sophomore year of high school. I'm still only half-competent and half-proficient in these courses for my senior year. Maybe there will be some problems in the past few days." If you talk more, will you think I talk too much?"
Qin Siting did not reply to this sentence. Although he replied many times now, he did not reply every time.
Speaking of this, Shi Niange was still quite depressed because she still hadn't been able to get Qin Siting's mobile phone number. That meal on the side street became a unique one just because of a coincidence. Later, she even thought I wanted to have a chance encounter with him in the school cafeteria but there was no chance...