Daydreaming About Me: 94. Daydreaming about me
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No shit.
Lin Yu looked at him in surprise, was silent for two seconds and said, "Classmate Shen, we still have two years to go."
Classmate Shen raised his eyebrows: "Brother threatening society."
"..."
Are you not done yet?
Lin Yu let out a long sigh in surprise, forget it, endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open up the world.
What's more, she has something to ask for.
"I'm sorry," the English teacher on the podium was reading a text, and while reading it, he translated it for them. Lin Yu lowered his voice in shock and put his chin on the edge of his desk and whispered, "I shouldn't have said that to you. It’s a social guy, so I just said it casually. I didn’t mean it. I offer you my most sincere apology. I hope my deskmate will be more generous and spare me this time.”
The girl's voice was already pleasant, but now it was lowered, with a softness that fell gently.
The little cat raised its paw and scratched it enough, then stepped on it again, and the warm flesh pad pressed up, leaving only softness.
After she finished speaking, Shen Juan said nothing.
Lin Yujing couldn't bear it any longer. Her murderous deskmate was really a bit petty.
Miss Lin is also a girl with a bit of a bad temper. She is very angry in the dry and dry summer. Coupled with the unhappiness she has been feeling during this period and being messed with by Meng Weiguo yesterday, she is already in a very bad mood. She is really She wasn't used to her biological father when she was in charge, let alone a classmate whom she had only known for a few days and was not too familiar with him.
It’s useless to have a lot of society, how can I still coax you?
Lin Yu rolled his eyes in shock, retracted his arms and head from the table belonging to Shen Juan, and ignored him.
It lasted all morning.
Lin Yujing transferred to a new school that spanned almost half of China, and the things she learned were somewhat different and needed to be adapted to, so she spent the whole morning listening to the lectures, but she didn't feel anything.
It is somewhat credible that the admission rate of No. 8 Middle School is not low. Although few of her classmates look like they are studying and listening to the lectures, the teacher's lectures are indeed of a very high level, and he also grasps the key points very well. Yes, each class goes by quite quickly.
Shen Juan is not a talkative person. It should be said that this person has been sleeping since the end of English class. He lay down on the table with his face to the wall. He slept until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dim. During this period, he had a bad temper. With the whole class on tenterhooks, the physics teacher threw two pieces of chalk but failed to wake him up.
It wasn't until the school bell rang at noon that Shen Juan slowly straightened up.
My mind was still a little groggy after sleeping all morning. He sat down for a while and turned his head sideways.
There is no one around. My deskmate has already left. Look at the time again. It’s twelve o’clock. It’s time to eat.
Shen Juan remembered that in the morning, the girl stared at him for a long time, and then ground her teeth in a very small movement.
Shen Juan couldn't hold back, licking his dry lips and laughing out loud.
Everyone went to eat now. There was no one else in the classroom except him. The windows were open, and there were faint sounds of joking outside.
The boy's low, hoarse chuckle sounded in the empty classroom, a bit abrupt.
He really didn't react for a while. He caught a cold and had a fever and half of his brain was burned out, so his reaction was a bit slow.
When he reacted, he didn't think of what to say for a while.
Then I heard the kitten crunching and grinding its teeth.
He has a really bad temper.
Shen Juan leaned against the wall and yawned. His eyes fell on the two pieces of paper on Lin Yujing's table and paused.
There are a lot of words written densely on it, three-character names, some big and small, some neat and some flying, the only thing in common is that they are ugly and ugly.
He squinted his eyes and stared at the words on it for a while, then straightened up, slowly took out a notebook, tore off a piece of paper, picked up the pen and leaned back.
As soon as I finished writing, I heard a ghost crying and howling in the corridor: "Jianbao! Are you there, Juanbao!" He Songnan poked his head in from the door, "I've been waiting for you downstairs for ten **** minutes. I'm calling you. You didn't answer, so I had to climb up to the fourth floor to find you. I'm exhausted. I'm going to eat. What are you doing?"
Shen Juan said "hmm" without looking up, holding the pen and writing: "Wait a moment, right away."
As soon as he spoke, He Songnan was stunned: "What's wrong with your throat?"
"Cold."
"Oh, are you angry?" He Songnan stood leaning against the door frame, looking down at him, smiling erratically, "I see your long-legged beauty at the same table every day, Mr. Juan, are you angry?" Getting angry?"
Shen Juan glanced at him and said nothing.
"Come on," He Songnan was still flirting, "Fall if you like it, chase after you if you want, don't waste your good looks, leave a romantic and beautiful love story in your vibrant youth, don't wait until later When my brother recalls his high school life and mentions Shen Juan, he thinks he has a cold personality."
Shen Juan didn't look at him, just let him perform to his heart's content next to him, with his head hanging down and writing swish, swish, swish, He Songnan talked to himself for a while and no one answered him, so he shut up and continued reading backwards. I glanced at the thing written in his hand, and read intermittently while reading: "I agree that student Lin Yu was shocked to be detained in school...parents..."
Before he finished reading, Shen Juan had already finished writing. As soon as he put down the pen, he folded the paper in his hand and casually grabbed the top book on Lin Yujing's table next to him and tucked the paper in. .
He Songnan looked very confused and had not yet reacted: "Who is Lin Yu surprised by?"
Shen Juan was too lazy to pay attention to him, put the book back and stood up. When he went to bed in the morning, he wore his school uniform. He stood holding the collar of the school uniform, shook it out, and put it on.
He Songnan glanced at the book: "Are you at the same table?"
"Yeah."
He Songnan looked at him with confusion: "No, Mr. Juan, what are you doing? It's only been two days, why did you become the father of my little sister? Just for fun?"
"Go away," Shen Juan scolded him with a smile, "Do you think I am you? You can see the waves ten kilometers away."
"You are so **** promiscuous. You are not me, you are frigid," He Songnan said. After a while, he combined the words on the piece of paper and figured out that he was pretending to be someone. The parents wrote a check-in receipt for his deskmate, and combined with what happened last time when he kicked him to the ground, He Songnan felt a little unacceptable, "What's going on, Mr. Juan, are you really interested in me?"
Shen Juan put on his school uniform jacket, lowered his head and unzipped the zipper as he walked outside the classroom, and said in a calm voice: "What a fool."
"What the **** are you rushing to be a father?" He Songnan walked downstairs with him, "And last time, I just looked at my legs and you weren't happy, so you kicked me! Kick you. Brother!! Don’t you have a crush on me?”
"It has nothing to do with that," Shen Juan raised his neck slightly, raised his hand and pressed his throat twice, "You are staring directly at this girl's legs, don't you feel like a pervert?"
"I don't think so," He Songnan answered simply and without any shame, "Don't you have a love for beauty? Don't you also get angry staring at your new deskmate? Your throat hurts like this. Isn’t it so hot?"
Shen Juan kicked him.
The two of them went downstairs. There were several boys standing downstairs, talking and waiting with their heads down, playing with their mobile phones.
Although the uniforms of No. 8 Middle School all look the same, there are slight differences in each grade, mainly in the lines of the trousers and cuffs of the uniforms. For senior three, it is light blue, and for senior two, it is purple.
The teaching building for the third year of high school is not in the same building as the second year of high school. It is basically invisible outside the stadium canteen and other places. So at this moment, these people standing under the teaching building are wearing light blue vertical stripes to represent this The students in the highest age group of the school are a bit conspicuous. Some of the sophomores in high school would look at them twice when they bought lunch boxes and went back to the classroom to eat.
One of them raised his head while playing with his mobile phone. When he saw the person coming out, he put his mobile phone away and suddenly raised his hand and took a few photos.
The remaining three people also raised their heads and put their mobile phones in their pockets very neatly. The four of them stood in a row at the door of the second-year high school teaching building, looked at the people on the steps, and shouted in unison: "Master Juan, noon OK! Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Juan! Welcome Mr. Juan back to the palace!"
The young man's voice was clear and majestic, soaring into the clouds.
People passing by the second grade of high school: "..."
Shen Juan: "..."
Shen Juan walked around expressionlessly: "Idiot."
He Songnan laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and shouted to him: "What are you doing, brother! Are you cool!"
Chen Juan turned around and pointed at him: "I have a sore throat. I don't want to say anything nonsense. Don't let me beat you."
He Songnan saluted him: "I understand, brother! Let's eat, brother! Do you want to eat rice noodles, brother?"
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There are many restaurants next to No. 8 Middle School. After leaving the school gate, turn right and cross the road. There are all small restaurants on the street.
Spicy rice noodles, grilled casserole noodles, and stir-fry dishes are all available. There is a hot pot restaurant at the front.
Lin Yujing didn’t know anyone, so he came alone and picked out a casserole rice noodle dish. When he went in, he found that there were no empty tables, and there was an empty seat next to a little girl in the corner.
Lin Yu walked over to her in shock and asked, "Classmate, is there anyone next to you?"
The little girl was eating rice noodles quietly with her head down when a sound suddenly sounded. She was startled, raised her head in a hurry, and shook her head quickly.
My big eyes were staring, and my mouth was bulging with rice noodles biting in my mouth, and I was speechless.
A very cute little girl, with bright eyes, slightly dark skin, and a round face, like a ball, chocolate marshmallow?
Lin Yujing felt that her irritable mood had been healed a little bit. She sat down next to her, ordered a rice noodle, and began to think about how to solve Meng Weiguo's matter.
She said she didn't want to stay in that home, but then she thought about it, even if she got a fake receipt, there would be a quarrel when Meng Weiguo came back.
Then the image of a stoic and good baby that she has cultivated for many years will be shattered?
Lin Yujing had completely forgotten about her scolding "the Phoenix man you married into" last night.
The restaurants next to the school serve food very quickly, and the rice noodles are even faster. They arrived in a short time. Lin Yu came back to his senses in shock, lowered his head and cooked rice noodles in the casserole in front of him for five seconds. I was stunned and realized that I didn’t have chopsticks.