Senior Sister Salt Department is only sweet to me

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Shen Muyang felt that he deeply understood Meng Han's psychological thinking, and gave him a considerable understanding.

In order to avoid the embarrassment and guilt of this newly introduced senior friend, she decided to continue to visit Meng Han every week in physical education class, sometimes offering water and sometimes not, so as to show that she didn't care about Meng Han's rejection. .

At the same time, she could also take a few more glances at Meng Han.

The best of both worlds.

Shen Muyang felt relieved that she was actually quite caring.

And Meng Han saw the ice water she handed over every time, apart from being surprised a few times before, he got used to it later.

Most of the time, she thinks that she is helping others to save money. If she buys this bottle, she can get a semester as a gift, but occasionally she can't help but think, this elementary school girl is so persistent, and she doesn't know if she will send this bottle of water Expired.

The days went on so quietly.

In the monthly exam in December, Shen Muyang took the 12st place in the grade, and she was in the Olympiad class, firmly securing the first place in the class.

But her class teacher didn't praise her as much as before because of this, just because Shen Muyang made three wrong choices in the Chinese paper.

What kind of concept is this? There are only 9 multiple-choice questions, and the average level of her ranking generally does not lose points on this.

"Look at you, isn't it a pity to lose your points? Did you throw away the missing quota for the Mathematical Olympiad class? Fortunately, this time is not a formal high school entrance examination, otherwise you will regret it!" The head teacher told her Called to the office and practiced for about 10 minutes. It was already past the end of class time, and the class bell rang for a while, but this class is a self-study class, and the head teacher knew it very well, so there was no time for the training. pressure.

"Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper. Who is the prototype of the saying, Qingwen, tell me, how many children in our third year of junior high school don't know this point? The four famous books are compulsory extracurricular reading for your winter and summer vacations." Book list, have you read it?"

The homeroom teacher's expression was full of hatred. He was the only one under him who was capable of hitting the high school Olympiad class in the headquarters. He could make the child go astray like this?

That must be impossible. He has to educate people well to make people aware of the importance of these three multiple-choice questions.

Finally, after less than half of the self-study class, the head teacher probably finally expressed his expectations and encouragement, and let Shen Muyang go back to class. His last order was: "I must be familiar with you in the shortest possible time. After reading the four great classics, if such common sense mistakes occur again, please directly ask the parents!"

Shen Muyang answered listlessly, and consciously went into the school library for the regular self-study the next afternoon.

There are no people in the ancient classics area. Most of the students are wandering around in the test bank area of ​​the senior high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, or the students who are in the first grade of junior high school or the first grade of high school without the pressure of going to school are reading modern novels leisurely.

Shen Muyang wandered around and found the four great classics, all connected together, she took out a thick copy of "Dream of Red Mansions", flipped the pages, and couldn't read it at all. She tossed about for more than ten minutes, and then, She stuffed Dream of the Red Chamber back.

Pull out the Journey to the West next to it.

It's quite interesting to read this one. Shen Muyang was quickly attracted by the plot of the story and read it with gusto. There are four books of the four major classics, one book after another, Shen Muyang thought very openly.

After reading it for about half an afternoon, anyway, Shen Muyang was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bookshelf, too lazy to find a seat. The library has a wooden floor and the air conditioner is turned on. It is not cold at all. When she was numb, she finally woke up from the story and planned to read it next time, remembering that she happened to see "Three Dozens of Bone Elves".

Shen Muyang thumped and pinched his legs, and took advantage of this time to raise his head, only to realize that there was an extra person beside him at some point.

The other party was standing in front of the bookshelf. The tall man looked up and his legs looked longer. He was holding the book in both hands and turned it through about a third of the way. At this moment, he was looking down at her.

The slender fingers are round and fair, the nails are neatly trimmed, without any nail polish, and they are pinched on the book cover one by one like jade onions.

She suddenly remembered that on the first day of rebirth, when Meng Han was giving an outstanding graduate speech on the stage, Guan Moran whispered to her and praised, "Senior Meng Han's hands are so beautiful!"

is not that right?

Especially in such a quiet environment, when the white woven light tube above his head hit Meng Han's body, his whole body was dizzy in the halo of light, exuding a white warmth, and his hand looked like a work of art carved from jade.

"Senior sister." Shen Muyang called her in a low voice while getting up from the ground embarrassingly.

Seeing Meng Han raised his eyebrows at her, she wanted to say that this was also a good look.

However, in the next second, her eyes were suddenly dark, and there were a bunch of golden stars standing out. It was a very familiar feeling, and the blood supply to the brain was insufficient after squatting for a long time.

Meng Han quickly supported her, because he deliberately lowered his voice in the library, "Uncomfortable?"

The postures of the two were ambiguous, as if Shen Muyang was half-circled in her arms.

Shen Muyang smelled the familiar light smell, the milky fragrance mixed with the cold fragrance, and was a little nostalgic for this embrace for a while, and said in a muffled voice, "After sitting for a long time, the eyes are dark, and it will be fine in a while."

Meng Han nodded in understanding, straightened him upright and let go, and took out a mirror from his school uniform pocket and handed it to her. Shen Muyang took it off and stuffed it in her mouth. She really had hypoglycemia and often needed sugar supplements. He asked casually, "Don't you like sweets?"

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