Classmate Yiyi came closer

Listening to music with headphones makes you feel good.

Xu Yi fell into a dilemma and unconsciously clenched the notes in her little hands.

"Tell me what you want to hear tonight." Ji Jiusi suddenly said.

Xu Yi suddenly made up his mind as soon as he heard his words: "Well, I've thought about it. If I get caught, I'll say it's mine."

"Are you serious?" Ji Jiusi said, dumbfounded.

"Ah?" Xu Yi blinked and looked at him. Was he being fooled? He didn't want to bring mp3?

"I mean you won't get caught."

"It's okay to listen after class. Last week, I saw the director walking outside and saw someone in our class listening to music but didn't say anything."

"You're in your senior year of high school, and the director also knows that students need to relax. As long as they don't play with their phones or use those things in class, they should be fine."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa but" Xu Yi nodded and prepared to ask her mother at night: "I'll ask a mother tonight and then send you the song list."

"Okay, I'll let you know when it's downloaded tonight."

"Well, take out your notes quickly, class is about to begin."

"I know, I know, it's not like I don't want to look at it."

"Bad kids who don't study will be caught and eaten by the old wolf."

"When you say that, I remember that my dad used to be used to scare children back home."

"Really?"

"Really, my dad can make children behave well back home."

"...That uncle is quite powerful..."

"I'm used to it. He doesn't look like a good person at all."

"Is it really okay to say uncle like this?"

"It's okay, he's used to it."

When the school bell rang, the two of them stopped continuing the topic and both took a good look at the notes in their hands.

The sound of reading soon started, and the classroom was filled with a learning atmosphere.

Huang Dong walked in from outside the classroom. Hearing the sound of reading, he was in a good mood. His chicken soup was not in vain, but he didn't know how much bonus he would get this year.

I hope there will be more people who take the first-level exam. It would be better if there are 1 and 985.

......

During the last class in the afternoon, Zhang Xiulan walked into the class holding a stack of papers.

In the third year of high school, everyone is either writing papers or on the way to write papers, and listening to the teacher talk about papers.

And today is Monday, the students who have just returned from vacation are not very enthusiastic about studying, so they are doing well in writing papers today.

Zhang Xiulan handed out the test papers and sat in front of the podium staring at each student. Of course, most of them were looking at Xu Yiyi.

Of course you should check your children more, as people have selfish motives.

Zhang Xiulan considers herself not a saint. She is a mother first and a teacher second.

As soon as Xu Yi picked up the paper and started writing it seriously, Ji Jiusi also spent a lot of energy looking at the paper in front of him.

There is always an inexplicable sense of oppression when facing Teacher Zhang and Teacher Xu.

And this feeling of oppression seems to be a little different.

Although Teacher Zhang felt oppressed, he didn't feel anything bad. He even seemed a little concerned.

But Teacher Xu is different.

Since the beginning of school, I have always felt that Teacher Xu was resentful towards me.

I should be quite honest, and I can't remember anything I did to make Teacher Xu angry.

Very strange.

After class, he packed up his homework and looked out the window. Ji Jiusi and others were almost gone before they picked up their handbags and prepared to leave the classroom.

When Xu Yi saw that he was about to go home, he stood up, put on his small schoolbag and followed him as usual.

"Youth." Ji Jiusi nodded in an old-fashioned way and looked at the few people left on the playground.

Most of the freshmen have already gone to the cafeteria at this time. After all, they have training in the evening and cannot leave school in the afternoon.

Xu Yi was speechless at his appearance: "You sound like you are an old man."

"You're not young anymore. You're almost three years older than them."

"Are you 18?"

"It's fast, aren't you fast too?"

"There's still half a year left."

"quickly."

"Why do I feel like you are like the second uncle at the door now?"

Ji Jiusi raised his eyebrows: "Then should I buy another fake beard and put it on? And then dye it white?"

As soon as Xu Yi heard his words, she covered her mouth and snickered: "You should shave your head. The Mediterranean is fine, that would be more like it."

"I'm not a programmer."

"But you also stay up late all the time. I guess you'll be bald in a few years."

"Then I'll get a hair transplant. Those hairstyles will have to wait until I'm old enough." Ji Jiusi said nonchalantly.

"Do you really want to get those two hairstyles?" Xu Yiyi hit him hard on the back: "Your ideas are very dangerous."

"I can't think about it for a second. At least I don't want to cut my hair yet."

"Would you like me to tie your hair tomorrow? I feel like your hair has grown again."

Ji Jiusi smoothed a bunch of hair and looked at it: "We'll talk about it tomorrow. It's grown, and I haven't done it during the holidays. I'll do it another day when I have time."

"I'm going to learn how to tie short hair tonight, and I'll make sure it's cool for you tomorrow."

Maybe changing his hair style would help him make friends, but he would have to work harder to keep those bad women out.

Those superficial women who only know how to look.

No, I seemed to have... at the beginning... Not right, I took a fancy to it, I took a fancy to it...

Well, in the beginning I was a superficial woman who only knew how to look.

But who told me, sister, to come early, hum.

Get out of here, all bad women!

"Thank you." Ji Jiusi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

I can already imagine being played with like a Barbie doll by Xu Yiyi tomorrow.

Now I can only hope that Xu Yiyi can succeed once and for all, or watch less videos tonight and do less experiments on himself tomorrow.

"You're welcome. I just happen to have a lot of small rubber bands for you to tie your hair with."

"I have it myself, doesn't it look good if I pierce it myself?"

"Go home quickly, Ji Jiusi, hurry up and take me for a ride."

"Doesn't it look good if I make it myself? Huh? Doesn't it look good?"

"You tell me, I'm... I think I'm not bad at piercing myself."

Xu Yi skipped towards the parking shed without looking back.

Ji Jiusi couldn't do anything with her, so forget it, it was just being played with for a while, so it wasn't a big problem.

There may be something wrong with talking about it, but the meaning is pretty much the same anyway.

......

The next morning, Xu Yi came to school with her mother and did not wait for Ji Jiusi.

Xu Yiyi, who was sitting in his seat, had no intention of looking at the notes in his hand, and even held them upside down without noticing.

I watched a lot of videos last night, but I’m a little unsure because I don’t have anything to practice with.

But it should be no different from tying your own hair. It's just that Ji Jiusi's hair is shorter.