Do you know Tang Xin?

In the physical education class, the team leader came to find Shasha.

"Why are you looking for me?" Shasha frowned when she heard that she was asked to go to Tang Xin to collect her English homework, "Isn't this the team leader's own business?"

"Please! You also know that Tang Xin is very difficult to get along with if he doesn't speak. It should be easier for you to talk to him at the same table!" The team leader pleaded pitifully.

"Let me ask for you!" Shasha sighed and went to find the deskmate who must be alone.

To be honest, Shasha didn't want to sit with Tang Xin. This new classmate who just transferred from another school last week was very silent, and didn't hear him talk much except for a self-introduction.Although his appearance is very popular, he has an air of rejection. He is always alone, and he has never smiled. His expression is always lukewarm and his eyes are empty.

Soon, Shasha found Tang Xin who was reading under the shade of a tree at the corner of the playground. What he was reading was a thick manuscript. Although he found it strange, Shasha didn't want to ask. The most important thing was that if he asked, he might not get an answer.

"Tang Xin, the team leader asked when your English homework is due?" Rusha walked over.

Tang Xin raised his head, then lowered his head quickly, without any ups and downs in his voice, "Hand in after class."

Tsk!Shasha was a little upset and didn't like having a fit, "Then I'll tell the team leader."

"Thank you."

The inaudible voice made Rusha stop, did he just say thank you?Maybe it's just because I haven't adapted to the new environment when I first arrived?Sasha, who didn't like to fuss about trivial matters, immediately forgot the discomfort just now, and squatted down, "You're welcome! You'll always be reading alone, so you won't have any friends!"

"Girl, this posture is ugly." Tang Xin didn't raise his head and kept his eyes on the book.

"It doesn't matter, she looks better than you anyway. What book are you reading?"

"Xinhua Dictionary."

"Ah?" Rusha leaned over and found that it was indeed a dictionary, copied by hand.

Tang Xin closed the notebook and stood up, patting the dust off his buttocks.Sha Sha wanted to ask who copied it, but when she heard the bell rang, Tang Xin had already started walking towards the classroom.

Strange stuffy gourd, Sha Sha defines Tang Xin.

I have a quiz tomorrow, but I forgot to bring my textbooks home!

While running to the classroom, Shasha complained to herself that English is a dead end, and if she misses one page, she might pass the offline exam.

Everyone dispersed in a rush, and there was no one in the classroom. Shasha ran to her seat to get the English textbook, but saw that the big manuscript belonging to Tang Xin was forgotten in Tang Xin's desk.

Looking around nervously, Shasha picked up the handwritten copy and flipped through it. It was indeed a Xinhua dictionary, but the radical part was missing.Each word has a detailed explanation, pronunciation and word formation. The handwriting is written by Tang Xin. No wonder the teacher said that Tang Xin used words very accurately.

But his speech and words are too precise, whether it is quality or quantity.

Even though Shasha has a reaction to talking to Tang Xin now, it is extremely slow, and the words are so concise that Shasha wants to open his mind to see if there are any words other than "um, yes, no".

"Can you return it to me?" Tang Xin's tepid voice suddenly sounded from the side, and Rusha was startled, so he let go and threw the notebook away.

Tang Xin quickly caught it, stuffed the notebook into his backpack, turned around and left.

Shasha came back to her senses and hurriedly chased her out. "I didn't mean to, because it's there."

"En." Tang Xin responded as usual.

"Are you sure about tomorrow's English test?" Sha Sha walked side by side with him, Tang Xin stopped suddenly, "You're not sure."

It is an affirmative sentence, without doubt.

This cognition made Shasha feel very frustrated, "I am most afraid of English, I have to read books before the exam, I will die!"

Tang Xin took out another big black book from his bag, stuffed it into Shasha's hand, and strode away.

"Hello? Hello!" Shasha opened the big black book inexplicably, and there was a hand-copied English dictionary in it.

"Tang Xin!" Shasha returned the big black book to Tang Xin. Fortunately, it was simpler and easier to understand than a real dictionary. It not only passed the English test, but also made some achievements. "This is very useful! Return it to you!"

Tang Xin didn't raise his head, and continued to look at his big black book, "I'll leave it to you."

"But this is----" It was copied by hand!

"Copy again." Tang Xin closed the black book in his hand and left his seat.

Shasha is in a dilemma holding the big black book. Of course it would be nice to give it to me, but it seems too expensive.

After the team leader found out about this, he joked that Tang Xin liked Rusha because he didn't talk to other students.This is not a joke, Sha Sha has a good impression of Tang Xin.When I ran into Tang Xin at the school gate after school, Rusha rushed out, "Tang Xin, do you like me?"

Tang Xin's expression was a little strange, but her tone didn't fluctuate in any way. She glanced at Rusha with empty eyes, "No."

"To be honest, I won't scold you. I like you very much." Shasha was a little embarrassed, and looked around before saying that teachers and parents were most resistant to puppy love.

"Thank you." Tang Xin smiled, very shallow and quick.

Shasha blushed. It was the first time she saw Tang Xin smile, but Tang Xin's next sentence left her stunned.

"I like the same sex."