The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"It's math class again! No! I can't do it! I can't do it in the first week without physical education."

Someone was lying on the table dying and wailing.

All senior high school reserve students have entered a state of preparation. The teaching rhythm of teachers in various subjects has entered the first round of comprehensive review. Every day is a sea of ​​​​questions and tactics. When you open your eyes and close your eyes, there are test papers. Everyone is numb.

Tang Jiao, who can be called the "Learning Fruit Treasure Special Attack" of Class 1, was a little uncomfortable. She put down her pen, stretched out her hands, and lay lazily on the table, moving her sore fingers.

She and Chen Mili looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Chen Mili took out her schoolbag and stuffed textbooks and test papers into it.

"Mi Li, why are you packing your schoolbag? There is still another class? Today is only Thursday."

Chen Mili paused, then took out another booklet of wrong questions and stuffed it into her bag.

"I'm going to take leave tomorrow. I have to go home and pack up first."

Tang Jiao raised his head and asked concernedly: "What's wrong? Is there something going on at home?"

Chen Mili bent over and took out a drawer, and replied casually: "Nothing, I'm just taking a day off, and I'll be back on Monday."

Tang Jiao felt relieved and lazily lay back on the table, looking at the thick new test paper and sighing.

"Then I will be left to fight alone tomorrow."

Chen Mili hung the packed schoolbag on the table and smiled: "You still have Sichuan God."

Tang Jiao turned to look at Xiao Jingchuan, covered his mouth and whispered to Chen Mili: "I can't even understand the extracurricular books he is reading. It would easily damage my self-confidence."

The playful look on Tang Jiao's face was completely different from when she first came to school. Chen Mili smiled enviously.

"It's okay, we can't compare with Sichuan God, but you are now the vanguard of our class."

"Hehe~" Tang Jiao reached out and touched Chen Mili's arm, and said with a smile: "Then I will take pictures of your homework for you tomorrow."

Xiao Jingchuan leaned back on the chair, flipping through the book idly, then raised his eyelids and looked at Tang Jiao's little hand still touching Chen Mili's arm, and narrowed his black eyes.

"Wild bamboo shoots."

Tang Jiao turned around, "Huh?"

Xiao Jingchuan spit out three words: "Yakult."

"You want to drink?"

Tang Jiao stood up immediately, reached into the drawer with his left hand and dug out, took out a row of Yakult and straws, and handed them to Xiao Jingchuan.

His right hand was still on Chen Mili's arm.

Xiao Jingchuan didn't answer. Apart from his slightly narrowed eyelids, the unhappiness on his face was quite hidden.

Lin Haojie watched from the side and was heartbroken. He took the test paper and fanned it casually to see what other tricks his brother Xiao could come up with.

Xiao Jingchuan put his arms on the table with a carefree posture, his face was as white as usual, but he just said: "My arms are a little uncomfortable."

Without even frowning, some people actually believed it!

Tang Jiao's eyes widened, and he immediately turned around, looked at his scab-free arm, and said nervously:

"Ah, are you itchy again?"

As she spoke, she skillfully opened the plastic wrap of Yakult with both hands, took out a bottle, stuck it with a straw, and stuffed it into Xiao Jingchuan's uninjured hand.

He also warned: "Drink with this hand."

The corners of Xiao Jingchuan's lips were slightly raised, and he said a low "hmm" in a reserved voice. He lowered his head and bit his lips on the straw.

Lin Haojie was stunned for a moment.

Mudd!Who is so annoying!

Tang Jiao continued to take out two bottles, pushing one to Lin Haojie who was suddenly in a daze, and the other to Chen Mili.

"Mi Li, you drink too."

Chen Mili looked at the Yakult and straw that Tang Jiao obediently handed to him, and then looked at Xiao Jingchuan who had the straw inserted in his hand and was about to drink it, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched.

isn't it...

Sichuan God is this? ? ?Who are you jealous of? ? ?

Chen Mili felt a little disillusioned.

Although she has gradually accepted the sad story of "the male idol she has been secretly in love with for two years having an affair with her classmate", the plot suddenly develops in a strange way to "the male idol treats her as an imaginary enemy"!

This is really hard to comment on!

Are you so jealous? !

Chen Mili numbly took the Yakult handed over by Tang Jiao.

Seeing Xiao Jingchuan instructing the silly Tang Jiao to give him another bottle, she suddenly thought of the top post on the forum "Sichuan God's Boyfriend Daily Experience Post" and yelled, "Sisters, let's break up! Is the male god a love brain? He's a jealous king, he's jealous of anything!"

Sure enough, disillusionment is the best cure for emotional intelligence. Although she is still a little unhappy and envious in her heart, Chen Mili feels that Tang Jiao is indeed a capable person.

He is so simple and easy to deceive, but he is also naturally good at tricking others. He seems to be manipulated, but in fact he is very good at it.

Look at Sichuan God, who is so pleased with his face. He is really impressed by these two people!

Chen Mili and Lin Haojie looked at each other.

After checking their eyes, they are melon eaters with the same weakness!

Xiao Jingchuan turned a blind eye to their looks and only smiled as Tang Jiao brought the textbook over again.

While sipping Yakult and reading a book, I put my little hand on his arm and scratched him lightly with my fingertips.

……

At night, the teaching building of Jingsheng No. [-] Middle School is brightly lit, and students are studying in the evening.

Behind the experimental building, in a secluded and dark corner, two figures, one tall and one short, walked hand in hand and stepped on the leaves to the wall.

Tang Jiao carefully bent his waist, covered his mouth, and spoke in a breathy voice.

"Are we really going to climb out from here?"

Xiao Jingchuan was a little amused by the furtive appearance of the Tang Jiao dog, so he bent down slightly and leaned into her ear, speaking in a breathy voice.

"Yeah, I'll show you how to skip classes. I'm not saying you haven't skipped classes."

Tang Jiao blinked: "But we all have overnight passes, so we can go through the gate."

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the white jade ear beads that were close at hand. He smiled and moved closer. He opened his mouth and took a bite of the soft meat, then quickly let go.

"Idiot Jiao Jiao, how can you call yourself skipping class if you don't climb over the wall?"

The low-pitched and smiling voice penetrated directly into the girl's ears, which looked even whiter in the night.

Tang Ziao covered his earlobe that was bitten unexpectedly. His tender white skin suddenly turned red from the tip of his ear to his neck, and his moist almond eyes were watery and dark.

"You, why did you bite suddenly!"

She stammered and said, but she did not dare to speak loudly due to the quiet environment, which made her look even more bullying.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."

Xiao Jingchuan smiled and pinched Tang Jiao's earlobe, "I'll bite it back for you later."

He pointed to the missing wall behind him and said solemnly: "This is a holy place for middle school students to skip classes."

As expected, Tang Jiao's attention was diverted immediately. She turned around and looked at the wall behind her in the dim light.

There was a big gap at the edge of the wall, which was about two and a half meters high. There were a few old tables and chairs piled underneath. There were many footprints on them, and it looked like it had been visited frequently.

Now the exciting atmosphere of skipping classes is here!

Tang Jiao turned around and looked around the teaching building area where the light came from, and whispered with bright eyes: "Then are we going to dig out from here?"

"Correct."

Tang Jiao whispered: "How did you know?"

"He and Haojie and the others went out from here to watch the game league in the middle of the night. Come on, give me your schoolbag."

As soon as Xiao Jingchuan stepped onto Tang Jiao's schoolbag, his phone vibrated.

Less than 3 minutes after hanging up the phone, footsteps were heard not far away.

"Come, come, is it him?"

Tang Jiao nervously put his arm on Xiao Jingchuan's arm and hid behind him, fearing that the person coming was the dean who liked to patrol.

Fortunately, the visitor soon showed his face.