Chapter 21: Infirmary, Hot Pot, Girl
During the third break, the girl was lying on the desk with only her eyes showing, observing the surrounding environment.
It has been several days since she came to the new environment, but she seems to have hardly spoken to her classmates.
But I have become extremely familiar with my deskmate.
The game that my classmate Gou recommended to me last night was so tear-jerking.
The outrageous thing was that when she had almost stopped crying, Linzhou took out a stack of CDs and asked her to play with them.
This is the result now. I am extremely sleepy, but I just can’t fall asleep. I can’t fall asleep even if I twist my head off…
She stuck her head in the toilet and couldn't figure out why this person had so many tear-jerking games and so many plastic figurines. All those figurines combined must have a lot of money, right?
The girl's impression of otaku changed last night.
I can’t say I’m gentle, but I’m honest. I’ll share things I like, but I won’t force things on others.
…
"Hey, I brought you what you wanted."
Linzhou put the CD on the table, bent down and stared into the girl's eyes, then waved his hand in front of her eyes a few times.
Jiang Xiyue struggled to get up from the table, took the CD on the table, tilted her head to look at Linzhou, and then rubbed her eyes, "Hmm... Is this the game I didn't finish yesterday? I may have to return it to you later."
"No need to return it. This is a gift for you." Linzhou replied casually, sat down in his seat, and unfolded the math paper.
Recently he feels that doing this can effectively ensure that his brain is always active.
The last time I stayed up all night to work on the Mathematical Olympiad paper, my accuracy rate was quite high. But that was when I looked up information. If I had just done it directly, I would probably have failed.
Picking up the pen, Linzhou looked at the multiple-choice question, a classic set of questions, but before he could take a closer look, Jiang Xiyue's head popped over.
"Don't do it. You need to combine work and rest. If you give me the game, what will you play in the future?"
"It's okay. I have three copies of the same game." Linzhou said seriously a fact that was difficult for ordinary people to understand. Buying three copies of a game was already a habit for him.
One for collection, one for personal use, and one for preaching.
This is the most reasonable way, although it will be a waste of money, but the reality is... the otaku has no friends at all, and can't even preach to others. Two of the three copies of the game he bought are gathering dust on the shelf.
After hearing Linzhou's words, Jiang Xiyue did not show any curiosity. She just slowly put the game into her bag, and then took out a paper bag from the side.
"Classmate, your school uniform has been washed. Auntie brought it to you this morning."
"Ah...thank you." Linzhou took the paper bag, took a look at the folded school uniform inside, took it out and put it on.
There is a nice smell on the clothes, similar to the one on my deskmate.
Zip up your pants. Since you can't do the test paper, just slack off and do something random.
Nowadays, teachers just keep explaining the same topics over and over again in class, which is really boring.
Lin Zhou was drawing a storyboard on a notebook with a pen in hand, and he casually chatted with his deskmate, "Xiao Xi, I gave my clothes to the hotel auntie yesterday, but why do they smell the same as yours?"
"Ah! You're talking about the smell? Of course I sprayed perfume on you." The girl smiled and took out a bottle of perfume from the hole in the table.
There is no label on the glass bottle, only a sticker that looks like it came out of a laboratory.
After putting the perfume on the table, Jiang Xiyue continued to crawl back.
"Do you like the taste? If you do, I can ask my sister to make some more for you, but you'll need to wait."
"No need, it's enough that you have it on you. I look forward to seeing you every day like this." Linzhou said such greasy words without hesitation.
So it was no surprise that his foot was stepped on by Jiang Xiyue, and then he started complaining.
"What a weird thing to say. What do you mean by expectation or not? I'm not looking forward to seeing you at all."
Looking at the girl who buried her head completely in her arms, Linzhou stopped teasing her this time and stood up and walked out the door. This class was empty, which meant it was a self-study class without a teacher.
If there is no teacher, can he stay in the classroom well?
Even basking in the sun in the playground is more comfortable than lying in the classroom. After all, most people in the senior year of high school are catching up on sleep during the free time.
The familiar infirmary, but this time there was no angry girl, only two boys.
When they saw Linzhou come in, the two boys looked up.
"Boss, you are finally here, what would you like to drink?"
"Coke..." Linzhou locked the door casually, then pulled over a chair and sat down.
There is an induction cooker on the ground, and on it is a large iron basin. Red oil and chili peppers are constantly boiling inside, and the whole medical room is filled with the smell of hot pot base.
The two people in front of me are the two leaders of the student union. As for why they want to eat hot pot in the infirmary, it’s generally because they are rebellious.
Last time I ate in the student union classroom, the switch burned out...
What did the teacher say exactly...The power supply in the infirmary is the best, you can go there to eat.
Well, here it comes, it’s a regular weekly show.
After this class is over, it will be lunch time, so it won’t be too much to come and have a meal.
The three of them started .
But the content of teenage boys' chats is probably just like this...
"Brother Zhou, I heard that your new deskmate is a cute loli."
"I'm a girl..."
"Tomorrow is Saturday, shall we go out and play?"
After hearing that they were going out to play on Saturday, Linzhou was stunned. Then he tilted his head and looked at his two good brothers, his eyes full of suspicion and confusion.
Where do high school students get Saturdays? It’s good enough for them to have one day of free time on Sunday.
Two days off a week, is that suitable?
Under the questioning gaze, the good brother in the second year of high school finally realized this and quickly changed his words.
"Sunday, go out and have fun on Sunday."
"Fuck you, I have an appointment on Sunday." Linzhou rejected their invitation and poured a sip of Coke into his mouth.
Just when I was about to pick up my chopsticks, my cell phone rang.
It was a message from Jiang Xiyue.
[Crazy Xiaoxi: Lao Li is looking for you, and he said you will be back soon, so go to his office.]
After seeing the news, Linzhou was not in a hurry. Mr. Li was probably going to arrange self-study for tomorrow... Students do not have a holiday on Saturday, but the only teacher is the head teacher.
Because Mr. Li has to go home to take care of his children, he usually stays in the office in Linzhou on Saturdays.
Responsible for asking for leave for students and solving various difficult and complicated problems.
Linzhou looked up .
"Brothers, do you have any objection if I shake another person?"
Without waiting for the consent of his two good brothers, Linzhou took a photo and sent it to Jiang Xiyue.
[Spinning Groundhog: [Picture] Wait for you three minutes, infirmary. ]
