Chapter 47: The Temptation of School
The school in the early morning is always full of vitality, with everything in full swing.
Young boys and girls were walking on the road in groups of two or three; some were in a hurry, while others were doing nothing.
Jiang Xiyue, who was walking beside Linzhou, was skipping and jumping with two cups of coffee in her hands.
"Zhou Zhou, are you really going home this weekend?"
"I have to go back. If I don't go back, there will be no place for me at home." Linzhou answered Jiang Xiyue's question casually.
Today, neither of them wore school uniforms because they were washed in the washing machine last night and are still not dry...
Although the laundry machine has a drying function, Jiang Xiyue doesn't like it...
It’s funny to say that only clothes that are dried in the sun have souls. Don’t the dead mites smell good?
However, senior high school students have privileges and are not required to wear school uniforms occasionally.
Thinking about the problem, the two walked into the classroom at the same time. Then Linzhou had two cups of milk tea in his hand, and Old Li, standing on the podium, had a smile on his face.
"This is my treat for you all. You all did well on the exam."
"Teacher Xie Xie." After Lin Zhou thanked him, he sat down with his milk tea and casually took out his Chinese textbook.
Jiang Xiyue, who was sitting next to him, supported his chin with both hands and stared at the blackboard in a daze.
There is no one to play with her this weekend, and if she goes to Xiaohui, she will probably just be a free waitress for the whole day, and she will probably have to wear a maid outfit.
What should I do?
The girl picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and then splashed the coffee on the ground beside her.
In a few seconds, Jiang Xiyue's head was hit hard by Linzhou.
"I'm on duty today, how about you mop the floor?"
"Well... let's not play anymore. Zhou Zhou, please sing with me." The girl looked at Lin Zhou expectantly and rolled up her textbook to pretend to be a microphone. "The big windmill is turning creaky-creaky ~~~~"
However, this time Linzhou did not respond, but just recited the text himself.
"Yuzhang is the old county, Hongdu is the new capital. The stars are divided into Yi and Zhen..."
Jiang Xiyue, feeling bored, could only continue to lie on the table and sing softly.
As for memorizing the text, can't you remember that kind of thing after reading it a few times?
It’s so boring... But Zhou Zhou is studying hard and can’t be disturbed. What if she doesn’t do well in the exam, then there will be no one to play with her in college.
How about drawing for fun?
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiyue picked up a book and began to improvise on the cover.
When it comes to painting, it's all about improvisation and a strong sense of subjectivity. As for the quality of the painting, it is the least important thing. For example, although children's paintings do not require any technical skills, you can see their wild imagination .
After changing Li Bai to fly with a sword and adding the right colors, the bell rang.
"We didn't have breakfast this morning. Let's go to the school gate to eat now."
"Do you think I can eat after drinking a large cup of milk tea and a cup of coffee? If you want to eat, I'll ask my classmates to bring it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Linzhou stood up and shouted at the sports committee member who had already walked to the door.
"Sister Menghu, please bring me some breakfast for Xiaoxi. You can prepare it."
The girl who had already walked to the door raised her arm, gave a middle finger and left.
After most of the class left, Jiang Xiyue looked at Linzhou seriously, and said in a serious tone, "Zhou Zhou, don't give girls nicknames casually. It's impolite."
Hearing this, Linzhou did not answer. He took out his mobile phone from the pocket on the side of the table, opened the class group, and pointed at the online name of the sports committee member.
"Look, can you blame me for naming her herself?"
The girl leaned over, looked at the nickname on the screen, and then fell silent.
There was a line of big words written in the nickname column.
[ The strongest and most ferocious tiger in the city! 】
Noticing that Jiang Xiyue was silent, Lin Zhou put away his phone and said earnestly, "Do you have anything to say now?"
"That's all I can say, but...but...why would a girl choose such an online name?" The girl was still a little puzzled. In her opinion, a girl's online name should be literary, or at least non-mainstream.
Is it that I can't keep up with the times?
The girl entered a stage of self-doubt and looked out the window.
Linzhou, who had already put away his textbook, continued to input.
"Don't make a fuss. Apart from her gender, how else is she a girl?"
…
At this point, Jiang Xiyue's defense was completely broken. Without even turning her head, she put her hand on Linzhou's thigh and pinched it hard. "Okay, I agree with this, but if you dare to give me a nickname, I... I will cry for you to see."
"What are you talking about, little gas tank?" Linzhou didn't hesitate and spoke.
Then, the small gas tank exploded on the spot.
The girl turned around instantly, grabbed Linzhou's hand and was about to bite it... This is too infuriating. I just said no, and now you're doing it, right?
Girls are definitely not the kind that you see on the Internet, where they say no and mean yes.
People only say sarcasm when they are angry!
But Linzhou pulled his hand away and put his hand on Jiang Xiyue's forehead.
"Xiao Xi, which do you like better, potato mines or gas tanks?"
"I like you ...Banana Peel from grandma's house. Today only one of us can leave the classroom alive!" The irritable Jiang Xiyue wanted to bite someone, but Linzhou held her head down, so she could only make moves in the air.
Looking at the girl in front of him, Linzhou felt a little emotional.
It's true that if you're good-looking you can do whatever you want. This expression is distorted, but still very cute.
The girl waved her arms for a long time, but soon gave up struggling and lay on the table.
" Zhou Zhou, you are an idiot. I will ignore you for three days. It's useless even if you call me daddy!"
"Don't worry, I won't scream." Linzhou reached out and poked the soft flesh on Jiang Xiyue's waist.
………
Looking at Jiang Xiyue who stood up and hid at the edge of the table, Linzhou did not say anything, but just stared at her. After many seconds, he opened his mouth to ask questions.
"Are you really angry?"
There was no response, and all that could be seen was that the girl hid a little further away.
But Linzhou refused to give up, and if she got angry, he would be responsible for coaxing her back.
Otherwise...it will be troublesome...
Given Lao Li's temper, he would definitely let the two people stare at each other on the podium for ten minutes and then apologize unilaterally.
At that time, let alone apologizing, you would laugh just by looking at it.
Looking at the girl hiding nearby, Linzhou observed the surrounding environment, then stepped forward and grabbed the other's hand.
"Okay, I was wrong. I swear, if I call you that again, I will stand upside down in my skirt..."
Jiang Xiyue, who was leaning on the table, turned her head, shook her mobile phone, and pressed play. What Linzhou had just said was repeated.
Although she was very angry, the girl, who had the evidence, spoke in a serious tone.
"Why don't you just call me? I don't hate Little Potato Lei that much... But Zhou Zhou, what style of skirt do you like?"
