Those years, those jokes, those scum

"Student Leng..."

"Student Leng Nuan..."

"Bang, bang—" The fat math teacher suppressed his temper and slapped the desk twice in displeasure. How dare you sleep so blatantly in his class! You think you are great just because you have good grades.

The math teacher of Class 1-A was well-known in the school for his bad temper. All the students secretly looked towards someone in the corner, either to sympathize, to watch the fun, or - to explore.

So sleepy. Hearing the teacher's angry voice, Leng Nuan opened his heavy eyelids with difficulty. He stood up and apologized consciously: "Sorry, teacher." Because he didn't get enough sleep, his voice sounded particularly thin and broken.

"Well, the exam is coming soon, listen carefully." Looking at the pale face and blue eyes of the student in front of him, Zaida's temper also disappeared a lot, and he knew more or less about this student. He just couldn't stand students sleeping in class.

"Okay, sit down. You are a student and you should focus on your studies. You should know the difference between the primary and secondary."

"Yes."

Leng Nuan's good attitude made the math teacher feel much better, and he said a few more words to her before letting her go.

She was helpless. Although the school waived tuition, there were still a lot of miscellaneous fees. Moreover, this body was still in its growth period. Not only did it not get enough nutrition, but she also had to worry about it day and night.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't think any more.

"Ding-Ding-" When the lunch break bell rang, the students of 1-A did not rush out like other classes. Most of them were still quietly doing their homework or reviewing, or quietly packing their things, so as not to disturb others' studies.

The students walking behind would intentionally or unintentionally take a look at the top student who was still sleeping on the desk. Look at him, he can get the second place in the grade even when sleeping. Who wouldn't envy him, hey~~

After an hour of lunch break, Qin Shuangjiang looked at someone with a complicated expression who still showed no signs of waking up. After hesitating for a while, he finally stood up and called softly, "Student Leng Nuan."

Qin Shuangjiang called out several times but failed to wake up the person he was supposed to wake up. Instead, he attracted the attention of other students.

"Ahem...classmate Leng Nuan." This time, Qin Shuangjiang shouted while stretching out his left hand and patting her arm hard.

"Ah, have you handed in your homework?" Leng Nuan blurted out after looking up and seeing who it was.

"No, well, I think the lunch break is almost over. You should hurry up and eat lunch." Qin Shuangjiang said a little uncomfortably. After all, although they were ranked first and second, they had no other interactions. The most common words they talked about were handing in homework and collecting homework. For a moment, they didn't know how to communicate with each other.

The slightly long bangs covered her eyes a little. Leng Nuan casually fiddled with her hair, revealing her eyes and looking at the other person and replied: "Oh, okay, thank you."

"Well, no need." Qin Shuangjiang said and ran back to his seat.

Because he was a little concerned, Qin Shuangjiang sat back in his seat and secretly turned his head to take a look at the book.

The woman did not get up and leave, but lowered her head and stretched out her hands to grope in her desk for a while. Then she took out a thick and large meat floss bread. She ate it in small bites, but very quickly. After eating, she wiped her mouth and drank some water, then lay down and fell asleep again, in just two minutes.

"..."

Qin Shuangjiang sighed helplessly in her heart. It had been three days since the incident, but she still couldn't find a chance to talk to the other party alone. So, how could she thank the other party?

Maybe it was because I slept for a whole morning and a whole afternoon. The cold and warm afternoon made me feel energetic again. I attended the class seriously and thought about the mission at the same time. Recently, even her hands-off system hadn't appeared, which meant that there should be no plot related to the mission in the near future.

During this time, she can find a part-time job to support herself. She has three years of high school. This is only the first year. Money, let her go, she is still a child!

"Ah, Leng Nuan." Qiao Niansheng, who had just walked out of the school gate, saw Leng Nuan and walked towards her happily with strange steps.

"What's wrong with your foot?" That look said, 'Did they do that?'

"No, no, I twisted it in PE class." Qiao Niansheng hurriedly explained, and the two walked side by side. As if afraid of Leng Nuan's disbelief, he added: "They don't beat me every day. Sometimes they just tease me when they are in a good mood."

"Oh, then I really have to thank them for their generosity." Leng Nuan responded coldly.

"..."

"Well, the medicine you gave me last time was very effective."

"Well, if you're done, I still have some. 55 plus 1 dollar for the errand. 56. No credit."

“……”There’s no way to chat today.

Leng Nuan looked up at the sky which was getting a little darker and suddenly said, "It looks like it's going to rain. Nian Sheng, give me the bike and I'll take you back."

Qiao Niansheng handed the bicycle to Leng Nuan. He didn't think there was anything strange about it, and then sat on the back seat of the bicycle very consciously.

"Don't you have to work part-time today?" The two of them, one was interested in contact, the other was happy to accept. The relationship between the two quickly became familiar. They even knew that the two families actually lived not far away, in the same urban village. It was just separated by an overpass.

"The part-time job has recently expired."

"Why don't you stop for now? The exam is almost here. I see that you have dark circles under your eyes... ah!!"

"Oh, sorry, I didn't notice there was a small stone." Leng Nuan steadied the front of the bike and continued riding.

"Really? Be careful." Qiao Niansheng felt his heart pounding.

"Niansheng, take your hands away." Because of the shock just now, Qiao Niansheng's hands were tightly grasping her school uniform. Pulling her collar was very uncomfortable.

"Oh~" Qiao Niansheng obediently put down his hand and grabbed back to his seat.

"Nian Sheng~" After a moment of silence, the person in front called out again, with a meaningful tone in his voice.

"Ok?"

"In fact, you are quite soft sometimes."

"..."