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Ning Meng got up from her seat, and let Luo Yaqi, who was sitting inside packing up her things, go home.

The evening self-study time for day students and boarding students is different.

In order to ensure safety, the school stipulates that day students can leave at [-]:[-], while boarding students must stay until [-]:[-]. This is a rule.

Luo Yaqi is a day student, but her younger sister Luo Yaxuan does not.

Many boys in the back row laughed and said that it was because of her looks. Luo Yaqi looked so safe, so she didn't have to be afraid to go out for a walk at midnight.And Luo Yaxuan, as the class flower of the top class, naturally had to take good care of her.

Ning Meng didn't like those people talking about Yaqi like that, but she was timid and afraid to raise objections openly.

At that time, it was Jiang Yun who blatantly stood up and kicked over the table where the boy was being coaxed, and the book was scattered all over the floor. She reprimanded sharply: "Stop arguing, okay, get out if you don't want to read!"

Ning Meng knew that Jiang Yun was helping Luo Yaqi, because she had never been disturbed by the outside world in her studies. She had seen her recite vocabulary on the bus, and she was very serious.

That was the first time Ning Meng remembered Jiang Yun.

She kicks the table very handsomely, her voice is beautiful, she adores her.

Another boy was whispering in the back row. Ning Meng looked up and saw Luo Yaxuan appearing at the door of their classroom, standing side by side with Luo Yaqi.

Ning Meng could clearly see the smile on Luo Yaqi's face, awkward but kind.

They are half-sisters. As a sister, Qiqi really wants to get along with Luo Yaxuan, but Luo Yaxuan doesn't want to.

The expression on her face was so reluctant, as if standing with Qiqi was demeaning herself.

Ning Meng suddenly... didn't like this delicate and beautiful girl so much.

The class bell rang, and the classroom returned to silence.

In the last evening self-study, many people will choose to relax, read newspapers and magazines, and learn about the latest current events and entertainment gossip.And at this time, as long as it is not too noisy, the teacher on duty will generally not come over.

Ning Meng was lying on the table doing the questions, so hungry that she was about to faint.

When I am hungry, I always like to look at various food photos. Luo Yaqi will bring her mobile phone to school. Just now I found a lot of pictures for her of braised prawns, kung pao chicken, potatoes and beef stew.

Can only watch but not eat, Ning Meng misses her old sauerkraut and mushroom stew even more.

Finally, it was almost time to finish class.

Ning Meng bowed and slipped to the back of the classroom to pour a cup of hot water, took a sip from the small teacup, and kept a full cup for making instant noodles.

Thinking of the instant noodles stewed with mushrooms, her saliva almost drools.

The dormitory went back with Pan Xiao.

Pan Xiao was greedy for food, so she went to the canteen on the way. Ning Meng was waiting outside, and it took a while before she returned to the dormitory.

As soon as the door was opened, the smell of sauerkraut and stewed chicken with shiitake mushrooms wafted into the nostrils. Ning Meng looked dumbfounded at Lin Jiaojiao and Zhao Ziyan eating instant noodles around the small table.

And the instant noodles she put on it were only empty packaging bags.

Ning Meng clenched her fists and wanted to question, but she was too embarrassed to speak.

Walking forward slowly, looking at the juicy instant noodles, Nuonuo said, "Are you hungry?"

"En." Zhao Ziyan responded coldly.

"Ning Meng, the instant noodles on the table are yours, right? I'm a little hungry after the evening self-study, I'll give you the money later." Lin Jiaojiao smiled coquettishly.

"No need." Ning Meng turned around and walked towards the washstand. She had said this to her many times, but she had never paid her once. She was used to it.

Just as she was about to pour water from the hot water bottle, Ning Meng accidentally noticed that her hot water bottle was fluttering, and Yao Meng's apologetic voice came from behind, "Mengmeng, I washed my hair just now, and the hot water in your pot is not enough. The water is used up, wait for me to dry my hair and make another pot for you."

Yao Meng covered her head with a turban, blindfolded, and said facing Zhao Ziyan's bed.

"How could you do this!" Pan Xiao couldn't bear to speak, and walked to Ning Meng's side.

Because of Ning Meng's soft personality, she bullied her, she has hands and feet, and she likes to order her around. She couldn't stand it for a long time.

"Pan Xiao, it's okay." Ning Meng took the hot water bottle, took out the water card from under the pillow, and said silently, "I'm going to turn on the water."

"Don't go..." Pan Xiao held her back in the corridor.

"I'm going, don't quarrel." Ning Meng was still worried before leaving, and warned, "Don't quarrel with them."

The tree-lined path at night was very quiet, the street lights were dimly shining on both sides of the road, and a gust of cold wind blew past, Ning Meng subconsciously wrapped her cotton coat tightly around her body and quickened her pace.

There were rumors that the school was haunted, and a girl said she had seen it.

Saw it at this point when I went to turn on the water.

Ning Meng reassured herself that ghosts and gods were all about scaring herself, so she quickened her pace and went to the boiling water room to pick up hot water.

The standing back in front of the machine made her feel at ease, and the only sound left in the huge boiling water room was the sound of boiling water filling the kettle.

……full.

"Student, your kettle is full..."

The person in front didn't seem to remove the card in time, hot water overflowed from the pot, and Ning Meng heard her tsk-tsk in disgust.

this sound...

"Jiang Yun?" Ning Meng called out uncertainly.

She turned around, it was really her.

"I saw you again." Jiang Yun greeted: "How did you know the kettle was full just now?"

"I'm in physics class... That, that is, listening to the sound recognition... Well, pressure." Teach Jiang Yun about learning, and Ning Meng is under a lot of pressure.

"Oh. It seems that this also requires life experience." Jiang Yun packed up the hot water bottle and stepped aside

Ning Meng hurried forward, set the hot water bottle, but did not insert the card, hesitated to speak, "You..."

She wanted to ask her how she was feeling, but she was also afraid that the words would bring back bad memories of being reprimanded by her old class, and she was also afraid that she would hate herself because of it...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ning Meng buried her head down, not daring to look at her, only daring to apologize.

"Why do you apologize?" Jiang Yun was puzzled.

"I caused you to be scolded by the head teacher."

"He didn't scold me."

Ning Meng looked up in surprise, then her eyes dimmed, "I'm still sorry, if it wasn't for me, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened..."

"In this case, I should also say sorry."

"Why, why?"

"I'm sorry is not enough, I also broke your nose, you have to jump off the building to apologize."

Ning Meng looked at her with pursed lips, feeling aggrieved, Jiang Yun still made fun of her at this time.

"How's your nose?"

"fine……"

"Ning Meng, stop beating, the water is not hot at all now, you can just use my water." Pan Xiao suddenly ran over, Ning Meng pressed the pot, "No way."

"The water is not hot, even if you soak your feet, it will be white."

"Then I won't soak my feet." Her hands and feet are cold in winter, and soaking her feet actually helps her sleep better.

"Goddamn Yao Meng, when is it not good to wash your hair, but at this time, you still use your hot water..." Pan Xiao muttered for a while, and incidentally brought up the matter of Lin Jiaojiao and Zhao Ziyan.

Ning Meng was afraid that Jiang Yun would see the joke, so she hurriedly pulled Pan Xiao back, but failed to hold her back several times.

"Do you still bully the weak in your dormitory?" Jiang Yun smiled, and Ning Meng shook her head, "It's nothing."

Pan Xiao nodded at the side, "That's right, Ning Meng is easy to bully."

"Do you want me to clean them up for you?" Jiang Yun hurried forward, his voice bewitching.Ning Meng saw her upturned eyes clearly, and her heart was pounding in her throat.

"No, no need."

"I'm teasing you." Jiang Yun laughed out loud, walked away with the thermos bottle in hand, and finally said, "I have to solve the matter by myself."

"Ning Meng?" Pan Xiao waved his hands in front of her eyes.

Ning Meng came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "Pan Xiao, I made this pot of hot water for washing my face, how about your pot for soaking your feet?"

"it is good."

****

Turning off the lights and lying on the bed, Ning Meng remembered Jiang Yun's words again.

Things have to be sorted out on your own.

She knew that her personality was weak, and she thought about changing it, but most of the time, she really couldn't change it if she wanted to.

She will not reject others, or rather, is afraid of rejecting others.

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