Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

There were only five lunch boxes for six people. Fang Hui saw that Qiao Ran's seat was empty and knew that Qiao Ran had gone to find the teacher.

"One box of lunch is missing?" Fang Hui took a sip of water and glanced at Lin Jiamo who was sitting next to Zhao Hua. She felt a little uncomfortable.

"Qiao Ran went to ask the teacher for it." Chen Xun handed the lunch box to Fang Hui and gently scratched the palm of Fang Hui's hand with his fingertips.

"Can I have it back?" Fang Hui glanced at Jiuli and understood why. She wanted to touch Qiao Ran's things? Dream on.

"If you don't know whether you can come back or not, just go buy some hamburgers. You won't be hungry anyway." Chen Xun frowned, "Eat yours."

"Okay." Fang Hui lowered her head and said nothing. She was not a cheerful and lively person, so she naturally said as little as possible. "I don't know when Qiao Ran will come back."

"I'll be back in a while." Jiuli drank some goat milk powder, smiling with her peach blossom eyes, "You know whether you are hungry or not."

The latter sentence was spoken a little softly. Fang Hui nodded and put it out of her mind. After all, it was not important. She was now concentrating on liking Chen Xun and having a good friend.

About ten minutes later, Qiao Ran strode in with a box lunch in his hand. He put the box lunch on Lin Jiamo's table and turned to sit next to Jiuli.

When he saw the goat milk powder on the table, he frowned, but still felt that he shouldn't waste such a thoughtful gesture, so he took it and drank it in one gulp.

"I ran back and I'm so tired." Qiao Ran tugged at Jiuli's sleeve and lowered his voice with a bit of coquettishness.

"Wipe it for you?" Jiuli opened the lunch box with a smile.

Today's meal consists of two meatballs per person, and the rest is boiled cabbage and stewed tofu. It is really light.

"Okay." Qiao Ran tilted his head and looked at Jiuli, indicating.

"I'm just kidding." Feeling the gazes coming over him, Qiao Ran glanced at him, straightened his face, and looked serious.

Lin Jiamo silently withdrew her gaze, feeling that something was strange, but she did not think too much about it and later gave Qiao Ran the meal money.

Next, Zhao Hua talked to Lin Jiamo with great interest, and the remaining four people also discussed the answers to the homework questions in a low voice.

"Jiuli, have you finished your exercise book?" Fang Hui suddenly remembered that the last time she looked through it, the exercise book was full, and there were even many things that had not been learned.

"I've finished writing," Jiuli supported his forehead.

"What about this question?" Fang Hui took out her test paper from the drawer. "Chen Xun and I compared the answers to the last physics question. Our algorithms agree, but it's not correct."

Jiuli took out her test paper and handed it to Fang Hui.

"The last question was of the wrong type, so I didn't write it."

Wrong question type? Fang Hui and Chen Xun looked at each other, confused. What the hell is wrong with the question type? No wonder.

"You did a really beautiful test paper," Fang Hui couldn't help but sigh as she looked at it carefully in her hands.

"That's right, this one doesn't have any smudges on it, and it's close to a full score," Chen Xun looked at his own paper. Well, it's not bad, but compared to this one, it's still mediocre.

Qiao Ran lay on the table, listening to the two people praising Jiuli, his eyes full of pride, and hooked Jiuli's finger with his fingertips.

Jiuli held Qiao Ran's hand with her backhand, interlocked their fingers, and separated as soon as they touched. As expected, she saw a shy rabbit.

After school, he said at the school gate that he would meet another person, Lin Jiamo, tomorrow. Her home was nearby and happened to be in the same direction as Zhao Hua.

That night, Chen Xun and Fang Hui had a heart-to-heart talk. After getting off the car, Qiao Ran looked at Jiuli and suddenly grabbed Jiuli's sleeve.

"Jiuli," Qiao Ran froze in place after calling out the name. He was not the type of person like Chen Xun who would confess his feelings just because he liked someone, and he was also tongue-tied. He suddenly felt annoyed that he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Jiuli stopped and stood there with her schoolbag on her back, looking at Qiao Ran who was wearing a blue and white school uniform.

But after saying the name, he just stood there in a daze.

"Nothing, good night, and see you tomorrow." Qiao Ran calmed himself down and decided to find another day.

"See you tomorrow." Jiuli waved and went home.

Just looking at the background of Qiao Ran returning home was filled with loneliness.

The next day, Fang Hui took the initiative to find Lin Jiamo to have dinner together, and of course they still sat next to Zhao Hua.

Lin Jiamo was very happy. After all, she made new friends right after transferring to the school. She also felt that Fang Hui was a very nice person despite being shy and reserved. So the two of them naturally got together.

Fang Hui also felt that Lin Jiamo was lively yet careful and reserved, and was a very compatible friend, but of course Jiuli was better.

"Why are you pulling my sleeve?" Jiuli turned her head lazily and looked at Fang Hui beside her, "What's the matter with you?"

"I," Fang Hui lowered her head and glanced at the new exercise book on Jiuli's desk. The words she was about to say got stuck in her throat.

"Take it and have a look," Jiuli casually stuffed the exercise book over.

"Okay." Fang Hui nodded, immersed in the knowledge.

The more I spend time with Lin Jiamo, the more I feel that I am simple and not as fashionable as she is. She uses brightly colored pens and stickers, pink correction fluid, and has a doll hanging on her schoolbag.

The two of them look out of place standing together. She listens to contemporary songs and knows everyone involved in scandals. She is the trendsetter in the class.

But it’s not the same when I’m with Jiuli. If we’re talking about exercises, interesting things in life, or sharing, she can answer them.

The next day at noon, after finishing their meal, Chen Xun, Qiao Ran and Zhao Hua went downstairs to the playground to play basketball. Jiuli leaned there reading an English book, while Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo listened to their Walkmans.

Lin Jiamo took out several translucent plastic ropes of various colors from her schoolbag and moved her fingers flexibly through them.

"What is this?" Fang Hui came over and asked curiously.

"Glass silk," Lin Jiamo said, holding up her own braid to show Fang Hui, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"It's very beautiful." Fang Hui's attention was attracted by the glass threads. She nodded in praise, turned around to look at Jiuli and lowered her voice.

"Would you like to weave too? I have a few more." Lin Jiamo said as she took out other silk threads from her schoolbag.

"No, I don't know how." Fang Hui refused repeatedly.

"This is very simple. I'll teach you. It looks great when you wear it on your hand." Lin Jiamo showed Fang Hui what was on her hand.

"How do you make this? Where can I buy it?" Fang Hui lowered her voice, fearing to disturb Jiuli from reading.

"It's easy to learn. How many strands do you want? They're sold at the school gate, 30 cents each, and four for one dollar." Lin Jiamo imitated Fang Hui and spoke in a low voice.

Fang Hui thought it was easy to learn and quite fun, so she started to learn from Lin Jiamo and finished one in one afternoon.

Jiuli put the book down, glanced over, and saw a bottle of orange soda in her hand. When she looked up, Qiao Ran, who was sweating all over, was bending over and smiling at her. His smile was shy but extremely bright.

"Reading again?" Qiao Ran asked as he opened the soda.

"Yes." Jiuli shook the English book and smiled.

"Is this book more important than me?" Qiao Ran felt jealous, but lowered his voice for fear of being heard by others.

"No." Jiuli straightened her face.