On the special skills of getting to the same table

"I," Wen Jin's white fingertips have already touched the pink envelope of the love letter, and the joint is specially pasted with a love heart of the same color. The creases at the four corners of the envelope are clear, and only the bottom of the heart is slightly dirty. , it can be seen that the girl's mind, if it wasn't for touching that place for a long time, how could there be dirt? When you put the letter on your body, there is a subtle and light fragrance.

The act of pulling out the love letter in an instant was so fast that people had no time to react. Wen Jin stuffed it into her schoolbag and said to Sheng Ruonan who was still a little dazed, "Don't tell me about the girl who gave me the love letter. ?"

As for Wei Shengxun, even if Wen Jin didn't ask, he wouldn't tell. He has never been a talkative person.

"Well, but you boy, Wen Jin, received the love letter so soon, I'm afraid there won't be many peaceful days in the future, I'll help you hide it from me today, and I won't be able to help you if I don't see it next time. "Sheng Ruonan didn't do much to evade, after all, it's not a big deal, it's just a matter of little effort.

"Then let's talk about it next time." Wen Jin raised her eyebrows and said, with a youthful frivolity in her eyes, "Besides, I don't think I will receive this kind of thing again. Take it as a joke today."

"Okay." Pushing the frame that slid down from the bridge of the nose with his hand, Sheng Ruonan left a voice when he turned around.

"Weisheng," Wen Jin saw that he called Weisheng, while the people beside him were in a daze, "Weisheng?"

Wei Shengxun's thoughts suddenly gathered, like a fisherman returning late, waving his oars to catch the net, "Huh?"

"I was thinking, do you want to read yesterday's topic again? After all, there are some places that I think are relatively easy to be forgotten. It might be better to consolidate them." The carbon pen rotated on Wen Jin's fingertips in turn. As for the later days when we got along for a long time, Wei Shengxun unconsciously followed Wen Jin to learn how to turn the pen, and every time he turned the pen, every move, every frown and smile of that person was in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Before Weishengxun took out the test paper that was stuck in the political book, Wen Jin's own paper was already placed in front of him, the numbers were outlined neatly, and the regular script was provocative, "Use mine, I just haven't corrected the last question. However, you can write directly on it."

Wei Shengxun looked at the neat printed characters on it, silently took out the draft book from the table, covered the process with the book, and began to slowly extract the information in memory, recalling how to do it.

When Wei Shengxun finished writing the answers, the bell for early self-study had already rang, and Wen Jin flipped through the language books, previewing the content of the text.

"Everyone, since school just started, we will charge a class fee of 100 yuan tomorrow morning. Don't forget then," Yu Yi stood on the podium to remind everyone, and wrote today's class schedule on the far right side of the blackboard.

Lou Jinyuan followed Yu Yi's words, shaking the paper in his hand, "I have already made a duty schedule for carrying water and cleaning, and it cannot be fair, but I hope the boys in our class can take more responsibility. As for classmate Wen Jin, who has inconvenient legs and feet, please help me carry the water for the time being. Weishengxun, you can help me lift it temporarily. After Wen Jin's leg recovers, Wen Jin will help you carry the water. I said, I will try to adjust as much as possible."

Seeing Wen Jin nodding, Lou Jinyuan went back to his seat to find transparent tape, intending to stick the paper on the bulletin board next to him.

"Hey." Lou Yingxue stretched out her hand and handed over a roll of double-sided tape, "It's much more convenient to use this."

The loose school uniform drooped on the girl's body, and the protruding bones on the side of the neck spoke of the girl's fragility. With some thick bangs and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, the girl seemed a bit old-fashioned and dull, not good at talking, and only had a dull face. With a little blush, it shows how introverted this girl is. It may be that Lou Yingxue finally mustered up the courage to say the first sentence to Lou Jinyuan. Showing off.

In Lou Jinyuan's eyes, Lou Yingxue is a sleeping lion.

Seeing that Lou Jinyuan hadn't received the double-sided tape for a long time, Lou Yingxue withdrew her hand in embarrassment, but Lou Jinyuan grabbed the double-sided tape, and the double-sided tape formed a ring shape, like an invisible fate. Will coincide with the future.

Her cheeks were as hot as the sun, Lou Yingxue quickly let go of her hands as if touched by static electricity, and lowered her head to stare at the Chinese book. The "Cha classmate boy" read it over and over again, and the temperature on her face seemed to be higher.

Lou Jinyuan's thank you came from overhead, and she put her double-sided tape in front of her. Lou Yingxue raised her head secretly, and could only see Lou Jinyuan's figure on the wall. Seeing that the person was about to finish his work and turned around, she quickly lowered her head .

Lou Jinyuan didn't expose Lou Yingxue's actions, as if nothing had happened, returned to his seat, opened his book, and began to recite some ancient poems in it.

Wen Jin, who was sitting in the last row, looked at "Qinyuanchun·Changsha", and thought about all the questions that might be asked of him, but he didn't expect that the Chinese teacher didn't play the cards according to common sense.

Half an hour of early self-study can't do anything meaningful, but it is used by everyone to catch up on sleep in the second half of the third year of high school.

The Chinese teacher entered the class and said his name, Zhu Heti. A group of people who only knew Baihe before were stopped by the Chinese teacher who had never heard of red-crowned cranes.

"Wen Jin, get up and read this text to us. By the way, you are the teacher today, what do you think is the key point of this text, and tell your classmates." Zhu Heti leaned on the podium table, crossed his legs, and felt A sense of disobedience mixed with hooliganism and scholarly fragrance.

Wen Jin stood up from her seat, picked up the book and was thinking about it, but was interrupted by Zhu Heti, "Don't envy classmate Wen Jin too much, you also have a chance, all of you tighten your skins, He is the first one to do nothing. You are not the first ones. You have to do test papers. The college entrance examination papers of each year are almost stacked up to someone's height. You have to write a composition. If you can't write more than 115 points, you will take other test papers did."

The people who were sitting in the audience were thankful that they hadn't been called, but now they cast envious looks at Wen Jin, thinking how good it would be for them to be called just now.

"Wen Jin, let's start." Walked from the podium to the last row, and sat in the vacant seat.

"Independent cold autumn, the Xiangjiang River goes north, the head of Juzizhou. See the red mountains all over the mountains, and the forests are all dyed; the river is clear, and hundreds of boats compete for the flow. Eagles hit the sky, fish fly in the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frosty sky compete for freedom. Feeling melancholy, Ask the vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs. Bring a hundred couples to travel, recalling the past years and years. Just a classmate, a young man, in the prime of life; book business, swearing at Fang Qiu. Pointing to the country, stimulating the writing, the dung was once tens of thousands of households. Have you ever remembered it? , hit the water in the middle of the current, and the waves restrain the flying boat."

The suppressed voice, as dull as a cello, ended with the last sentence of the text.

"I think we need to pay attention to the last sentence of the upper and lower ques first," Wen Jin said of his point of view, "This may have a deep relationship with the background of the times at that time. I am not very familiar with this period, and I hope the teacher can explain a little bit about it." fan."

Wen Jin kicked the ball back to Zhu Heti's feet.