end of season and beginning of cool gl

When I ran into the classroom the next day, Ji Mo was standing on the podium holding a Chinese book, writing today's morning reading goals on the blackboard.

Probably caught a glimpse of me out of the corner of his eye, turned around, raised his arms and waved to me excitedly, shouting loudly, "My deskmate, you are here."

At this time, we were separated by half a podium, but she greeted her like I was separated by a hundred and eight thousand miles.

It made the students in the class, whether they were chatting, endorsing, or playing with their mobile phones, all look up and look at us.

I responded unexpectedly, hurriedly walked to my seat and sat down, took out the homework I brought home yesterday from the cloth bag, folded the bag and put it under the desk.

When he looked up again, he happened to meet her smiling eyes.

It feels like she looks very happy today, and the gloom brought about by her failure in the monthly exam seems to have dissipated.

It feels good to see her cheerful again.Thinking of this, a warm smile appeared on his face.

At this time, the bell for class rang, and the crisp voice from the end of the season came from ahead: "Now, please take out your Chinese books and turn to "Sleepwalking Tianmu Yin Liu Farewell."

"Haike talks about Yingzhou, Yantao is weak and letter is hard to find. Get ready..."

The sound of reading aloud sounded, and while I was reading, I glanced back without any trace.

Sure enough, Luo Chuliang was gently stroking her bangs with her hands, but her lips did not open - she didn't read, she didn't seem to like reading aloud very much, and she was rarely seen reading in the morning.

When she was reading, I could always recognize her voice instantly among the many reading sounds.

Her voice is really special, lazy, charming, soft, with a little careless arrogance.

I really like her voice, but even though I study under the roof day after day, I can hardly even hear her voice.

Just as I was running wild, Bai Xiucai walked in with his small square steps.

Our Chinese teacher always likes to walk with his hands behind his back, taking his small square steps slowly.

His demeanor is very similar to the long-sleeved scholar in the ancient costume film who is full of words.

So classmates always like to call him Bai Xiucai in private.

Bai Xiucai walked slowly around the classroom twice, and when he came back the second time, he tapped on the edge of my desk twice, and said two words in Mandarin with his Yijia: "Come out."

Then I walked out, leaving only a slightly bitter smell of smoke in the air around me.

I know this means to spot-check my recitation, "Sleepwalking Tianmu Yinliu Farewell" just finished yesterday, and spot-check the recitation today?Could it be because I was distracted when I read the book just now?

I made a wry smile in my heart, it was really scary, but luckily I memorized it.

When I was in junior high school, I heard Li Bai's famous line for the first time, "An Neng smashes my eyebrows and bends my waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy."

I liked it very much. At that time, I went to Baidu to check the source, and tried to memorize it by the way. Now it is easy to memorize it again.

I stood up, pulled my clothes, and walked towards the door with my book.Bai Xiucai was standing on the edge of the corridor waiting for me.

I walked half a meter in front of him and stood still, waiting for him to speak. At this moment, there was a burst of refreshing fragrance next to me. I turned my head and saw that my eyes almost popped out——

Luo Chuliang!

I looked at Luo Chuliang, the surprise in my eyes could not be concealed.However, she didn't see the surprise in my eyes. She was lowering her head and nervously reading the text silently. Looking at her like this, I guess she hasn't memorized it well yet.

"Luo Chuliang."

"Hey."

"Come and recite Sleepwalking Grandmother Yin Liu Farewell." Bai Xiucai nodded at her.Luo Chuliang closed the book hesitantly, his eyes flickering with the panic of being caught by the teacher if he didn't finish his homework.

At that time, I just felt my heart was beating so fast, my whole body seemed to be floating, and a rush of hot blood rushed straight to my forehead.

"Teacher, let me come first."

The air was quiet for a moment, and to be honest, I was a little confused myself.This sentence did not go through my brain thinking at all, rather than the result of thinking, it was more like the instinct of the body's reaction.

why?It took me a long time to figure it out——

Probably, love is an instinct.

In just a moment, Luo Chuliang echoed me, "Okay, teacher, let her come first." Bai Xiucai stared at me with his small black eyes, then tilted his head slightly.

"Okay, come on."

I cleared my throat, took another deep breath, and recited it solemnly.I probably remember the content, but every time I recite two sentences, I have to stop and think for a while, until Bai Xiucai is about to speak and want to remind me, I come to shake my hand at him to express that there is no need to remind.

After going back and forth several times, Bai Xiucai raised his wrist and looked at his watch with an aggrieved but helpless look.I took the opportunity to take a sneak peek, it's ok, it's great, and the get out of class is over in 1 minute.I appropriately shortened the pause time so as not to really annoy the good-tempered Bai Xiucai.

When I read "The same is true for caring for pleasure in the world, everything flows eastward in ancient times", the bell rang after class.Huh, I felt relieved and finished reading the last few sentences swiftly.Bai Xiucai looked at me a bit tangled, and finally slapped me with his little red pen.He said in his mouth, "Barely count you as passing, and you will have to review more later." Then he returned the book to me and left.

Seeing Bai Xiucai's figure turning into the office, Luo Chuliang let out a breath, patted her chest lightly, and made a gesture of relief, but the smile on her face was as bright as a flower.

"It scared me to death. I haven't recited it at all. Why did you just tell the teacher that you should recite it first?"

"I……"

Before I could answer, she said to herself again: "Did you hear my inner prayer? Haha."

I stared blankly at her smile, and murmured: "But, maybe it is."