Airborne Learning God

As soon as She Jian finished speaking, the smile on Zheng Aiqing's face suddenly froze.

"But I see that it says today on your QQ profile."

Zheng Aiqing took out her mobile phone with a blank expression, clicked on She Jian's business card, and held it up to his eyes. On the blue and white transparent background, the birthday column clearly wrote [Birthday: December 12nd].

She Jian smiled and turned her eyes away, "Then... I chose that thing blindly at the beginning."

Zheng Aiqing, who has always carefully filled in every blank: "..."

"I don't really want others to know about my birthday, of course, except for Babai and the others. After all...a gift or something, it's all about favors, and then you have to pay more attention to it during the holidays. Worrying about what gift to give back to those people, I'm in such trouble." She Jian organized his speech for a long time before speaking.

She Jian doesn't like to socialize with too many people, and Jin Chuanpeng is the only good buddy. In fact, when he faces other people, his demeanor is very cold and polite.

This is also the reason why, even though She Jian is clearly a school bully who learns from the bottom of the crane, his classmates and teachers like them, because in She Jian's eyes, these people are all casual acquaintances, and naturally behave generously.

However, classmates and teachers more habitually interpreted She Jian's indifference and politeness as a manifestation of "politeness".

But Zheng Aiqing is the only exception.

At the first sight, She Jian liked Zheng Aiqing from the bottom of her heart. This little friend from his family was pleasing to the eye, and she was so cute.

In detail, I don't know why, Zheng Aiqing's whole person gives She Jian the feeling that she is...special...kind?

Of course, these are not important to She Jian. The most important thing now is that the gift that the child gave her for the first time must never be taken back!

Absolutely! No!

"But..." She Jian rummaged through the bookcase, then suddenly raised her head, smiled and whispered behind Zheng Aiqing, "Hello, Teacher Qi."

Zheng Aiqing immediately turned her head to look behind her... Qi Fangfang was not there.

Sun Yuchang, who rarely had a lunch break, witnessed the whole process: "...?"

——No wonder She Jian has such a low voice!

Zheng Aiqing, who was cheated twice, let out a heavy snort, turned her head back, "She..."

The gift box in front of her eyes is bigger than Zheng Aiqing's head. There is a big red bow tied on the indigo brocade velvet box. The visual impact is not small. It can be said that there is silk in the soil...cp feeling? (What does red and blue produce since ancient times)

"Happy birthday, kid!" She Jian's eyes sparkled, "This gift for you, remember to open it after ringing the bell, you will definitely like it!"

Zheng Aiqing took the gift box and weighed it subconsciously.

Although the box is not small, but the weight is not heavy.

Zheng Aiqing twitched her lips, but was interrupted by She Jian, "Whether today is your birthday or not, this is a birthday gift. At worst, I will give you two birthdays every year!"

"Thank you." Zheng Aiqing smiled, he raised his lips, and there was a little disgust in his tone, "But today is my birthday, I'm not like someone..."

This is why Zheng Aiqing felt uncomfortable when she learned that today is not She Jian's birthday.

He accidentally saw She Jian's qq profile before, and when he found out that they both had the same birthday, he was very pleasantly surprised, that's how he felt: Wow, he and I were born on the same day, what a coincidence , we are so destined!

Of course you will be very disappointed if you are surprised.

"When is your birthday?" Zheng Aiqing asked in a good mood.

"October 10th, if my mother gave birth to me one month later...tsk." She Jian smiled playfully, "The implication is too short."

November 11th is Singles' Day!

……

At the end of the lunch break, Zheng Aiqing opened the gift box with great anticipation.

"Hey! What is it?" Jin Chuanpeng was blinded by Lan Hong as soon as he turned his head.

She Jian patted Jin Chuanpeng on the head, "Speak Mandarin, and please keep your voice down!"

"Today is my birthday." Zheng Aiqing was carefully unpacking the box. He planned to treasure this box. After all, this was the first birthday gift he received in high school, and it was also the first gift from his deskmate in his life.

That's right, the first tablemate.

Since kindergarten, Zheng Aiqing has always sat alone, who made the school stipulate that.

In the first and second grades of elementary school, the teacher asked the students to line up, a man and a woman walked together holding hands, and Zheng Aiqing was the tallest at the time, and the class size happened to be an odd number at that time, so... tsk.

To sum it up in one sentence, Zheng Aiqing, what a miserable man.

Sun Yuchang handed Zheng Aiqing a red book, "Happy birthday, the birthday gift is a bit rushed, don't be disgusted."

Zheng Aiqing stopped opening the gift box and reached for the book.

The paper book with black letters on a red background is Yu Hua's "To Live".

It was Sun Yuchang who didn't sleep at noon to watch.

"The writing is very good, and the reading is very emotional." Sun Yuchang added.

Zheng Aiqing flipped through the book, "Well, thank you."

Both Jiang, Lu, Jinchuan and Peng were taken aback, and said to themselves, it's fine to prepare a gift temporarily, or to give it casually?

"Hey, Brother Qing, don't go home tonight. I'll be the host and go to the party! As long as our own hotel is not messy, I'll have someone clear the place for us in advance, how about it?" Jin Chuanpeng suggested .

"Ah bah, look at your pickiness. Are you the owner of your own store?" Jiang Lu said to Zheng Aiqing not to be outdone, "I'll call in a while and ask them to send me a jade wishful as a gift for you. That thing is a symbol of longevity and good fortune!"

"Hey, let me tell you, the one just arrived at the southwest corner shop, that jade, that fineness, it looks transparent, and it's still wrapped with silk..." Jiang Lu became more and more excited as he talked, and when he got to the middle of the talk, he unexpectedly He also raised his hand and patted Zheng Aiqing's hand that had just rested on the gift box.

With a bang, the sound is so crisp!

Jiang Lu's strength was already great, but now it's over, Zheng Aiqing's delicate skin and tender flesh had four red finger prints visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Lu swallowed: "..." He thought he might take a pill.

She Jian, who had been quietly acting as the background board all this time, smiled, and while standing up slowly, she squeezed her hands loudly.

Jiang Lu began to regret it, and ran away, but he was complaining in his heart. If he had known, he would not have fought with that fat bastard. It was a flattery for She Jian's little friend, but now he beat him to death up?!

She Jian left a sentence, "Kids, hurry up and unwrap the present" and chased after her.

The 1.8-meter tall guy was blown out like a gust of wind, and the airflow brought up messed up his white hair.

Bai Shuang looked confused: "...?"

——Damn it, what the hell just popped out all of a sudden?!

……

On the other side, Zheng Aiqing was still tinkering with the gift box carefully.

Seeing that class was about to start, Sun Yuchang stood aside with folded arms and couldn't bear to watch anymore. He took a step forward and said, "Let me help you."

Zheng Aiqing hurriedly stretched out her right hand to stop it, "No need, it's open."

Open the box cover, if it is a TV series, then there should be a gentle background BGM at this time.

But this is reality, an extremely cruel and difficult reality.

Looking at the red and blue roses in the box with water droplets hanging on the petals, there is a...leather-bound notebook.

A gust of business wind blowing towards the face almost blew Zheng Aiqing's reason.

Reason is still there because the classroom is full of classmates, and Sun Yuchang is still next to his seat.

"What are you doing here?" Zheng Aiqing asked him blankly holding an unforgettable (heavy fog) birthday gift.

Sun Yuchang: "..." For the first time in my life, I was speechless.

After a pause, Sun Yuchang organized some words in his mind, but felt that it was inappropriate to say anything.

"Hmm... Act as a witness?" Sun Yuchang finally positioned himself uncertainly.

Zheng Aiqing: "..." crying with anger.jpg

——She Jian is an old dog, cnm!

During class, She Jian and Jiang Lu returned to class one after the other.

Before her butt touched the seat, She Jian couldn't wait to ask Zheng Aiqing, "Have you taken it apart? Do you like it?"

Zheng Aiqing carefully discerned the tone of She Jian's words, and sadly found that there was really no joke in it.

The grievance and anger in his heart had no place to vent, and Zheng Aiqing felt extremely depressed. He shook the notebook in his hand, "Birthday gift... give me a notebook?" His tone was weak and there was a hint of disbelief.

It's not that Zheng Aiqing is prejudiced against business style books, on the contrary, he quite likes the concise and capable business style.

But one size counts, and he still likes delicate birthday gifts.

Hearing this, She Jian slapped his head, "Oh, look at my stupid brain, I was so busy beating Luzi that I forgot to tell you!"

Jiang Lu silently sat in front doubting his life, not understanding why he was always the one who got hurt!

"Little friend, didn't you say that you want me to... write you three love letters a week?" She Jian's ears began to turn red again, "If you write three letters a week, the accumulation is quite a lot." That’s right, I’m just thinking about it, and I’ll write it for you in a notebook in the future.”

She Jian took the business-style notebook in Zheng Aiqing's hand, and said proudly, "Look, I deliberately chose a thick one, and when I finish writing this, I'll buy another thicker, thicker one." Then write for a lifetime.

Silence, mysterious silence, long silence.

"So, She Jian..." Zheng Aiqing rested her chin and looked at the blackboard, but she spoke to She Jian in a low voice, and her tone was very serious, as if she was making a final confirmation, "This birthday gift is still too old Let it go there."

declarative sentence.

She Jian, who seemed to have just noticed this problem, hesitated a little, "Hmm...it seems so."

"That's right." Zheng Aiqing nodded, and said in her heart, she gave me a book as a birthday present, and she will go back after the work is over. It's good, it's good.

Thinking of this in her heart, Zheng Aiqing raised her chin slightly and squinted her eyes, "Then write to me every day from now on, don't rest."

- Old dogs don't deserve to have rest days :)

She Jian was taken aback for a moment, and then he replied happily, "Okay, okay."

Zheng Aiqing: "..."

I don't know why, but I have punished She Jian severely, and I have seen She Jian reap the consequences, but I haven't become much happier, and I am still very depressed.

Zheng Aiqing wondered secretly while staring at the blackboard.

And beside him, She Jian, who had just reaped the consequences of his own misfortune, was about to be overjoyed. He excitedly sent Jiang Lu a WeChat message:

【Holy shit, I'm very excited now, my brain is very excited!】

Jiang Lu, who was forced to listen to part of the conversation between the two, replied politely:

[Listen to the lectures, study and study, calm down your restless heart. 】

She Jian automatically ignored Jiang Lu's pranks, and continued talking to himself:

【I suspect that the kid has a crush on me, he also likes me, I am not unrequited love!】

[The story of writing a love letter was first mentioned by the children. Now, the children have seized the opportunity to deepen this love letter incident!]

【Tsk, the kid looks so scheming, so cute!】

Jiang Lu, whose kicked buttocks are still in pain, ruthlessly poured cold water on She Jian:

【If this is the case, then why are you still deliberately playing with "habits", "long-term love", "near the water, the first to get the moon"?】

She Jian replied almost instantly, but she missed the point:

[One is very careful, the other is very scheming, what a perfect couple! Let me say that I have a destiny with children! You still have to believe it. 】

Jiang Lu recalled the experience of being chased and beaten by She Jianman in the corridor 10 minutes ago, and then forced to watch She Jian amuse himself and play the childish game of "find the same"...

[The author has something to say]: Jiang Lu: I am too difficult, really.

She Jian: Hey... Hey hey hey ← (Another crazy one, take it away)