eighteen centimeters

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"Brother, I'm going to class."

The car stopped at the gate of the school, and Qiao Shuang carried her schoolbag on her back and said goodbye to Qiao Ruling with a fresh-keeping box in her arms.

Monday is the school day, and there are students carrying schoolbags passing by the school gate one after another. Most of them go to school by themselves, and few of them are accompanied by family members.

Zhulu High School is an aristocratic school, and the students who choose this school are either rich or noble, or they are ordinary children with excellent grades.

Children from rich families basically ride private cars, while children from ordinary families mostly ride bicycles or take the subway to commute, so Qiao Shuang couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw the students who were alone around him.

"Go ahead, my brother will pick you up after school." Qiao Ruling bent down and rubbed Qiao Shuang's head a few times, feeling a little bubbling inside.

It's so soft, it really is good to have a younger sister!

Had my eyes been covered with gum before?

Arriving 20 years late, Qiao Ruling, who finally awakened the soul of sister control, silently lit up the "sister is cute everywhere" filter skill, and even felt that the few stupid hairs that were raised by him were cute.

"Well, okay." Qiao Shuang was dazed by the deliberate warmth, seeing that the morning reading class was about to start, she hurried to the classroom with the fresh-keeping box after talking with Qiao Ruling.

The preparatory bell for morning reading rang for the first time, and there were almost no students staying in the campus, only a few of them hurried all the way in a panic.

As soon as the preparatory bell rang for the last time, Qiao Shuang stepped into the classroom stepping on the bell, and walked quickly to her seat without caring about her messy hair.

It's a risk, I was almost late, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to walk in with the eyes of the whole class.

"Ninny, you're here, what are you holding in your arms?" A pretty girl with shoulder-length short hair at the front table turned her head and saw the fresh-keeping box in Qiao Shuang's arms with some curiosity.

"It's the fruit my brother gave me. Let's eat it together at noon, Xiaoqi." Qiao Shuang put the schoolbag and fresh-keeping box in the desk, then took out the prepared Chinese textbook, and replied a little shyly.

"Hey, you still have an older brother." Li Qi was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Qiao Shuang nodded obediently, her eyes were full of light: "My brother will pick me up after school."

"I didn't expect you to be a brother control." Li Qi blinked seriously: "Are you handsome?"

Qiao Shuang wondered: "My brother likes gentle and dignified ones."

Subtext: My brother doesn't like you.

"Hmph." Li Qi pouted: "Okay, I won't tease you, you little idiot. Remember to give me a hand in the 800-meter test in physical education class in the afternoon."

"Uh, I'll try my best." The weak voice meant that the speaker didn't look confident.

The 800-meter body test is a nightmare for all female students. Countless girls kneel on the playground every year.

No matter which school you are in, the two-and-a-half lap track can be said to be a nightmare for most students in their school career.

After all, delicate and frail vegetable chickens are everywhere.

For Qiaoshuang with short legs and lack of exercise, the 400-meter-long runway and the passing line of 4 minutes and 36 seconds are really too difficult...

The news of the 800-meter test in the afternoon ruined Qiao Shuangda's good mood in the morning, and he was distracted in class, which led to being called up by the bald math teacher to falter and hesitate to answer.

"Sit down, and listen carefully next time." Fortunately, the bell for the end of get out of class came in time, and the old man gave her a non-threatening look before letting her sit down.

"Alas." With a long sigh, Qiao Shuang rested his chin on the open math test paper with a puffy face. The geometric figures and trigonometric functions in the test paper made his head dizzy.

In this world, why is there such a crazy subject as mathematics!

"Stop sighing, let's go to the cafeteria for dinner." Li Qi stood up, dragged her to the cafeteria full of vigor, and kept muttering: "If you go late, you won't be able to catch those brats in the freshman year."

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After ordering two dishes and one soup, the two found a remote place to sit down and eat.

"Are you still going back to the dormitory to take a nap today?" Li Qi put a strawberry into her mouth with a fork, and asked Qiao Shuang who was eating quietly.

"Well, I won't go back to the classroom to do handicrafts. Xiaoqi, go back and take a nap or you will be sleepy in the afternoon." Qiao Shuang frowned, as if thinking of something unhappy.

"Why don't you go back to me, I'll accompany you, um, this strawberry is really sweet." Tasting the sweet taste, Li Qi happily picked another one and continued: "You don't need to persuade me, the whole room is filled with strawberries. I can't get used to the smell."

Zhulu High School is a boarding school, but because most of the students who come to the school are children of rich people, not many students choose to board.

After Qiao Shuang entered the third year of high school, her study time was relatively tight, and her home was far away from school, so she chose to stay at noon, and Li Qi stayed with her because she was bored.

The dormitory is a four-person room. Qiao Shuang and Li Qi get along well, and the other two roommates are students from other classes.

Ever since everyone fell out because of certain things last semester and tore apart the harmony on the surface, Qiao Shuang never went back to the dormitory for a nap.

Thinking of the origami pen holder that was used to hold the soot, Qiao Shuang pursed her lips, poked the rice in the bowl with the spoon in her hand, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Xiaoqi, I blame you for not taking a nap."