When Lu Rong walked into the classroom the next day, his classmate Niu Yanling sat in his seat, held Guo Jing's leg on her own, and wiped Guo Jing's skin above the plaster with a wet towel. There is a washbasin on his desk, and the water is everywhere.
Lu Rong: "..."
Chengnan High School recruits students from all over the city, and children from the surrounding countryside of S City can also enter the school as long as their scores are high enough in the test. In view of the extreme imbalance of educational resources in urban and rural areas, there are not many rural children in Chengnan Middle School. Niu Yanling is one of them, and she can be called an inspirational girl in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai.
While other children were running around in the cram school, Niu Yanling went to the field, herded cattle, and went up the mountain to cut firewood. She was still admitted to the key class of Chengnan Middle School, and her talent is not low. But after entering high school, her grades in the class were similar to Lu Rong's. It's not that our army is not strong, it's that the enemy army is too strong and the students are too good.
Niu Yanling wasn't particularly concerned about her grades. Anyway, she was enrolled in the key science class of Chengnan High School, and she could pass a test no matter what. She didn't care whoever won the first place and whoever won the second place. A child from a poor family has long been in charge of the family, and her top priority now is to earn enough for her own living expenses.
She had heard early on that the school had a gray industry chain of copying homework for all grades, and she added Li Nanbian's work WeChat after several times, not to buy test papers, but to join the team to help others copy homework to earn some money, but was rejected, but she was crazy The posture of wanting to work left a deep impression on Li Nanbian. Li Nanbian classified her as a key human resource.
This time about taking care of Guo Jing, Li Nanbian turned to Niu Yanling after talking with Fang Chang. As soon as Niu Yanling heard that 40 yuan a day would not delay the class, she immediately sold the deal. Early the next morning, he sat upright in Lu Rong's place, waiting for Guo Jing's arrival.
Guo Jing staggered into the classroom with a cane, saw Niu Yanling sitting there, and looked up at the class sign.
Niu Yanling: "I am also in your class."
Guo Jing said softly, "No, I'm sorry."
Niu Yanling: "Have you had breakfast yet?"
Guo Jing said softly and slowly: "Ah... I have eaten."
Niu Yanling: "Then sit down."
Guo Jing: "... eh."
Guo Jing was wondering why he had to report to Niu Yanling whether he had breakfast or not. He had never spoken to Niu Yanling at all. He was in the second group, and Niu Yanling was in the fourth group. They didn't collect homework together. But Niu Yanling had already stood up, grabbed his soft and huge arms, and pressed him firmly to the seat without changing expression or beating heartbeat.
Guo Jing: "(●w●)" Did he have intimate contact with a girl just now
Niu Yanling went back to Lu Rong's place, took out the hot water bottle that had been prepared, and poured some hot water into the washbasin. She brought the hot water bottle from the rented house, she bought the washbasin new, and the towels are not new. Faded blooming peonies.
Niu Yanling stretched out her hand: "Legs."
Guo Jing was as thin as a gnat and said, "Huh?"
Niu Yanling is a person who pays attention to efficiency. She has to recite English vocabulary later, and instead of talking nonsense with Guo Jing, she bends down and lifts his legs to rest on her own, pushes up her trousers, and wipes him. Last night, when she received Li Nanbian's task and the first payment was 40 yuan, she immediately looked up "how to deal with leg casts" online, and made a list of tasks to be done every day. It is very important to clean the skin around the plaster, as it will cause scratches and allergies, and you cannot take a bath before the plaster is removed. Niu Yanling plans to wipe Guo Jing's legs every morning in the future.
When Lu Rong came in, he saw Niu Yanling rolled up her sleeves, pursed her lips, and rubbed against Guo Jing's leg in a socialistic steelmaking posture.
Guo Jing's white and chubby face showed the expression of the bamboo rat when it was picked up by the Huanan brothers. It was weak, innocent, and bewildered, but it felt a little dangerous.
Lu Rong walked to the side of his seat, carrying his schoolbag, staring at the washbasin. He never had conflicts with anyone in the class. Niu Yanling was conspicuous enough. If he quarreled with her now, he would definitely become the focus of the class.
While wiping, Niu Yanling asked Guo Jing, "Are you going to cook your own breakfast in the future?"
Guo Jing: "Yes (ェ.)"
Niu Yanling: "What about lunch and dinner?"
Guo Jing: "I will ask Lu Rong to call me for lunch (ノw,)"
Lu Rong: "..." Why didn't I know about this.
Niu Yanling: "I will call you."
Guo Jing: "(●w●)"
Niu Yanling: "What about dinner, you go home by yourself?"
Guo Jing: "Mom, mom will make it for me."
Niu Yanling: "Got it, I have something to call me at school."
Niu Yanling put down her legs, took the washbasin down and put it on the ground, wiped Lu Rong's table clean with the same towel, threw the towel into the washbasin again, and turned to leave with the hot water bottle in one hand and the washbasin in the other.
Guo Jing: "...May I ask why you..." suddenly took care of me
Niu Yanling: "No." She signed a confidentiality agreement with Li Nanbian and cannot disclose this matter.
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong took out a tissue, wiped his desk again, and sat down amidst the smell of Guo Jing's feet.
Guo Jing said softly, "Lu Rong."
Lu Rong wiped slowly, indicating that he was listening.
Guo Jing: "You said Niu Yanling, do you like me? (●w●)"
Lu Rong: "...Maybe."
$$$
After class, Niu Yanling moved a chair and sat next to Lu Rong, waiting to serve Guo Jing tea and water, and help him go to the toilet. After going to the toilet three times, Guo Jing thought he had a puppy crush, and everyone in the class also thought that Guo Jing and Niu Yanling had a puppy crush. Everyone talked a lot, the first pair in the class turned out to be two fringe characters, the male was tall and fat, and the female was black and strong, making people not even interested in gossip, especially Niu Yanling who helped Guo Jing to paddle to the toilet with a cane The back view, like watching ten episodes of rural love stories, or the middle-aged and elderly relationship centered on Xie Dajiao, the entire Class 8 lost their yearning for love inexplicably.
Taking advantage of Niu Yanling helping Guo Jing to go to the toilet, Fang Chang came to Li Nanbian: "You should return the money to the class. You see, now that Niu Yanling is taking care of Guo Jing diligently, Lu Rong just sits among them and acts as a light bulb. The money was also given to Niu Yanling."
Li Nanbian: "I have already given the money to Niu Yanling." Boss Lu is more expensive than him, how could he take care of Guo Jing? ! They took over the work from Fang Chang and immediately outsourced it.
Fang Chang: "..." Is free trade so prosperous in this class
Li Nanbian: "She is poorer than Lu Rong."
Fang Chang: "... well - they are not puppy love?"
Li Nanbian: "It's hard to say. Guo Jing thinks so, Niu Yanling thinks not." Li Nanbian opened Guo Jing's drawer, revealing Guo Jing's love letter to Niu Yanling. Fang Chang glanced at it and couldn't bear to see, Guo Jing's handwriting was really ugly.
Fang Chang: "Should we tell Guo Jing that Niu Yanling was actually hired by us?"
Li Nanbian: "You hired it."
Fang Chang: "..."
Li Nanbian put the love letter in front of his eyes: "Do you have the heart to tell him? Do you want everyone in the class to know that they paid the class fee to hire someone for Guo Jing?"
Fang Chang: "I can understand the love letter. Let everyone in the class know that they paid the class fee to hire someone for Guo Jing. What's the problem?"
Li Nanbian: "Will the state announce the purpose of each tax collection to taxpayers?"
Fang Chang: "That's true."
Li Nanbian: "Let's go with the flow."
Niu Yanling came back with Guo Jing supported, Fang Chang blew his whistle, Li Nanbian slipped away, and Lu Rong, who had been watching the whole scene, played with the pencil box with his eyes open. Guo Jing took out his love letter, lay down on the seat and daubed it, and Niu Yanling went to the water dispenser to pour water for him. Guo Jing wrote so fascinated that he didn't even notice that Niu Yanling had returned, until Niu Yanling cast a shadow over his head.
Niu Yanling stared at his love letter. A blush appeared on Guo Jing's chubby face. When the bell rang, Niu Yanling stretched out her hand and took Guo Jing's love letter away neatly.
Guo Jing asked Lu Rong in a low voice, "What does she mean?"
Lu Rong's hand originally grabbed the pen to take notes, but now he had to put it on the pencil case.
Guo Jing poked at the rotten girl at the front table: "Hey—I wrote a love letter to... the person I like, and she took it away before I finished writing it."
The rotten girl didn't turn her head back and said coldly, "Bg fuck off."
Guo Jing: "qaq"
After this class, Niu Yanling came back with a brand new love letter. She swiftly opened Guo Jing's desk and hid it in, and said, "Take a good look."
Guo Jing was so excited when he read Niu Yanling's delicate handwriting and beautiful and smooth sentences. Compared with Niu Yanling's love language, what is his writing
Guo Jing smacked the back of the rotten woman in front with the love letter, and said in a low voice, "Hey, she wrote back, we are flirting."
Rotten girl: "Get lost, this is not flirting."
&&
Later that day, Niu Yanling and Li Nanbian reported the record of today's Guo Jing incident.
1. Wipe his feet before class;
2. Get water for him 4 times (he can drink water better than my cattle);
3. Help him to go to the toilet 3 times (drinking more and spilling more);
4. Help him cook once;
5. Answer his learning questions 7 times (a bit annoying);
6. Help him revise a love letter.
Li Nanbian: "Uh... a love letter?"
Niu Yanling: "His Chinese is so bad that he can't even read a love letter. He even wrote it on the back of the biology test paper. I'm in a mess. I changed a piece of paper for him and revised and polished the sentences. Chinese is my strong point. "Actually, if Li Nanbian had read it, he would know that Niu Yanling had rewritten it.
Li Nanbian: "...Okay, keep up the good work."
Li Nanbian: [red envelope]
Niu Yanling: [Checked]
$$
Since Niu Yanling settled down with Lu Rong in order to take care of Guo Jing, Lu Rong felt that it was time to solve her hair problem. He gave Liang Wendao a secret instruction. Liang Wendao and Ji Wenfeng were in the same class.
Ji Wenfeng heard Liang Wendao say in the aisle next door during recess that day: "The class 8 has been replaced. Wasn't it the one named Sheng before? Now I heard that it has become the one named Lu."
Ji Wenfeng stopped writing.
Classmate a: "No way, Sheng Yu is super handsome—the one named Lu, who is it?"
Liang Wendao: "Lu Rong."
Classmate a: "I haven't heard of it."
Liang Wendao: "Well, I used to be a passer-by. With a different hairstyle, the girls in class 8 went crazy. It is said that someone moved a chair to sit next to him in order to pursue him."
The pen in Ji Wenfeng's hand across the aisle broke with a "snap".
Liang Wendao, classmate a: "..."
Ji Wenfeng finished his lunch and went upstairs from the second teaching building, bypassing Class 8 to go back to the classroom. The girls in Class 8 went crazy again, and rushed out to watch him. He glanced at the empty classroom through the window, and the threesome in the back row of the classroom were very eye-catching: Guo Jing, a tall and fat man with his legs crossed in plaster, and Lu Rong who was sitting in Guo Jing, who was doing his homework seriously, was supposed to be in the aisle next to Lu Rong As expected, there was a girl sitting there. Although she was black and strong, the way she stared at Lu Rong made Ji Wenfeng very upset.
Under the background of Guo Jing and Niu Yanling, Lu Rong is thin and fair, and with the perm hair of that handsome Korean boy...
With a gloomy face, Ji Wenfeng took out his phone.
Three seconds later, Lu Rong in the classroom took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and Ji Wenfeng sent him a message: Get your hair back after the wedding.
Lu Rong raised his head and looked out the window. Ji Wenfeng was standing in the sun with his trouser pockets in his pockets, with bright red bests earphones hanging around his neck, squinting at him.
Lu Rong: Plan to pass.
He knew that Ji Wenfeng's distorted personality would have a distorted possessive desire for his own things, so he couldn't see him being very popular.
The rotten girl in the front seat was writing her homework without raising her head and said, "This is flirting."