Look at each other, smile and warm [GL]

It is estimated that the homework will not come out until after noon. During the lunch break, Wu Niannian dragged Xu Jiao to the cafeteria. Compared with the dire and hot water downstairs, the upstairs is quiet and quiet, with fewer people, and half of the area is where the teachers eat.

The teacher is not scary, what is scary is that there is Song Qing, who gradually becomes silent wherever she goes.

In fact, everyone knew about the fight with Xu Jiao. As for Song Qing, he had never seen the fight, only heard about it, and had never seen the quarrel. Song Qing didn't even talk to Xu Jiao about cheating last time.

Why are you afraid? Probably because he is a good student with good grades and a promising future.

Song Qing came early, just finished eating while wearing earphones, Xu Jiao and Wu Niannian came up pushing each other

The first one to see them was Ning Bufan. He was biting a spoon and holding a plate, and he was about to take a seat. Seeing them startled, he waved his hand quickly, and the eyes of the people around him also paid attention, and they all gasped. tone.

Song Qing also went downstairs to eat before, but it was far less shocking than Xu Jiao and Song Qing eating on the same floor now.

What's going on, is the big student and the scumbag finally going to a duel?In a quiet place, under the witness of the teachers, did you decide the outcome?

Those who watched the show, those who joined in the fun, and those who were eating, all looked at her, and then at Song Qing who was eating with his head down, wearing earphones and wandering outside the world.

Xu Jiao also saw Song Qing, and her face was a little embarrassed, no wonder she had seen Song Qing in the cafeteria several times before, and she didn't bring any food, so she didn't see anyone coming to the second floor.

"Are you coming to the second floor too? Hurry up and cook, I'll reserve a seat for you." Ning Bufan said, waving at them.

Wu Niannian looked at Song Qing with a frown, and said helplessly, "I knew Song Qing would be here..."

"How about we go downstairs?" Xu Jiao was also a little helpless.

"The food downstairs is already sold out, let's make do with it, how can we get away?" Wu Niannian dragged her to the window.

Xu Jiao wondered, "Is this sentence used in this way?"

When they walked to the window, they were facing Song Qing. Song Qing just raised her head. When she saw them, her eyes were astonished, and she turned her head away again.

Xu Jiao's attention was immediately attracted by the food in the cafeteria, which was much better than downstairs.

I ordered two chicken legs at one time, as well as a whole braised fish, plus a serving of celery.

Ning Bufan approached Song Qing tentatively, Song Qing suddenly raised his hand and took off the earphones, turned to stare at him with warning eyes, Ning Bufan paused, and immediately consciously looked for a place to the side.

When Xu Jiao came over, she glanced at Song Qing who was buried in her meal, and then at Ning Bufan, who shrank his head and stared at her, probably because Song Qing had wronged him.

Wu Niannian didn't dare to confront Song Qing, so she pulled her to sit beside Ning Bufan, Xu Jiao and Song Qing were far away, and everyone watched.

It seems that the relationship between the two is not good, why don't they fight?Everyone who watched the excitement was anxious, or they were happy to watch if they scolded each other.

"Could this be the legendary... Cold War?"

"Probably so."

"Song Qing is very dismissive, why does Xu Jiao feel that she can't beat her?"

"Don't underestimate our powerful King Kong Jiao, the school bully is the most powerful."

"Pull it down, IQ, Xu Jiao is already in the pit, okay? Song Qing is standing on it, overlooking this little scumbag."

"How do you know that Xu Jiao is stupid? Can grades represent everything?"

"At the very least, with Xu Jiao's current brain, Song Qing will never be able to go to any university."

"You just kneel and lick Song Qing."

"You're still flamboyant."

The two groups of people quarreled happily, Song Qing, one of the protagonists over there, got up, finished eating, and went back to the classroom.

Everyone was quiet, watched her go out, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to quarrel.

Xu Jiao gnawed on the chicken leg, and Wu Niannian took a sip of the soup, "Hurry up and eat more, there is gym class in the afternoon, and we will run together in the second year of high school."

"My God." Xu Jiao ate faster, running would kill people, and it would be even worse if they couldn't run.

Ning Bufan looked at her, with curiosity in his eyes, he saw that Song Qing and Xu Jiao had a good relationship last night, why did they become like enemies as soon as they arrived at school, Song Qing didn't let them have dinner together, too It's too much.

"Have you heard? Xu Jiao went to eat on the second floor and met Song Qing."

"Is there a fight?"

The sound of the water in the sink was pattering, and the two lowered their voices to wash the dishes in the crowd. Their words were full of unstoppable excitement and excitement of gossip.

"No, but the two of them ate far away from each other, as if they were afraid that they would get in each other's way."

"Really? The relationship between the two is too bad, right?"

"No, but looking at Xu Jiao who is thin and small, she looks like she was being bullied by Song Qing miserably."

"Ham, don't be fooled by the appearance, Xu Jiao is the one who beat Song Hao."

"But Song Qing has never fought before. Why did everyone put Song Qing and Xu Jiao together? Is it because of cheating? Why didn't you compare Song Hao and Song Qing before?"

"...Don't worry about it, Song Hao is such an ugly monster, it's disgusting to mention it."

Song Qing was washing the dishes on the other side, with the earphones hanging around his neck, and he listened to every word without any expression on his face, even without any emotion in his heart, it was funny and boring.

In fact, she eats the same with anyone, but Ning Bufan is not good, Ning's father always likes to involve the children's affairs on adults, this is also something that Song's father doesn't like, Song Qing naturally chooses to stay away.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, before Xu Jiao had time to digest her meal, Tang Rosa called her over.

The whole person's scalp was numb, and when he entered the office and saw Lao Chen was there, he was relieved.

"Your homework..." Tang Rosa paused, glanced at her, Xu Jiao lowered her head, a little embarrassed.

"There's a lot to make up for. Those who are freshmen in high school have to make up again. Fortunately, they chose liberal arts, and science has to be relearned."

Old Chen was correcting there with the test paper, listening with his ears up, and peeking here secretly.

"Isn't your class teacher too irresponsible? You don't care at all."

Soon, Lao Chen was the target of the blame. Lao Chen turned over the next chapter of the paper, and it was rare that he didn't quarrel with her. Xu Jiao was innocent for Lao Chen. She came later in her sophomore year of high school. She knew about Xu Jiao's grades and family situation, and had a lot of conversations with her.

However, Lao Chen is different from ordinary teachers. Seeing that Xu Jiao's grades are not good, but other aspects are not bad, he worked hard to train her spare time. Xu Jiao participated in many school activities. Otherwise, the number of times Xu Jiao asked for leave would be The school will not be so familiar with her.

Tang Rosa said while correcting Xu Jiao's homework, Xu Jiao looked at her homework that was flushed.

Outside the door, Ning Bufan was holding the collected homework and eavesdropping at the door. He saw Xu Jiao enter the office early in the morning. He saw that the class was about to start, and she hadn't come out yet. He was a little anxious and was about to find an excuse. Go in and save the bosom friend.

But he was cowardly and didn't go in for a long time. Suddenly, someone pushed his hand from behind, and he was caught off guard and bumped in.

Tang Rosa's mouth was dry, and she choked in fright from the sudden intruder, "You won't knock on the door?"

Ning Bufan frowned, and innocently looked at Song Qing behind him, why are you pushing me?

Song Qing ignored him and put the test paper on Tang Rosa's desk, "The test paper at noon."

"Okay." Tang Rosa pulled down the test paper, and Ning Bufan also put the homework on it.

"Ning Bufan." Tang Rosa called him suddenly, and Ning Bufan quickly raised his head, while Song Qing flipped through yesterday's paper, and was not in a hurry to leave.

"You and Xu Jiao are sitting at the same table in the tutoring class now. Although you are not good at foundation, it is best to help a group of Xu students and improve each other."

Ning Bufan widened his eyes and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, Teacher Tang, I will."

Tang Rosa looked at Xu Jiao with a smile, "It's okay, don't be afraid to ask people, if Ning Bufan can't, you can also ask Song Qing, classmate Song?"

Song Qing raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the paper, and he replied slowly: "En."

Xu Jiao looked down at her sideways, pursed her lips slightly, and Tang Rosa nodded in satisfaction, "Xu Jiao, don't be discouraged, the teacher taught students worse than you, and finally went to Shanghai, I believe you can do it too , your English is pretty good, you can still catch up if you work hard."

"Thank you teacher." Xu Jiao thanked her sincerely, and Tang Rosa nodded, "Go back to class and listen carefully."

Old Chen coughed, and Tang Rosa glanced at him, ignoring him.

Ning Bufan secretly waved at Xu Jiao, and said, "Let's go."

The three of them went out, and Ning Bufan exhaled, "Father was scared to death, I thought you were tied up by Tang Luosha inside, and you won't come out for so long."

"Teacher Tang is very nice." Xu Jiao smiled.

Song Qing walked ahead and stopped at Class A. Ning Bufan waved, "Xu Jiao, let's go back together at night."

Song Qing moved his gaze over and stared at Xu Jiao, his pupils were stained red by the afternoon sun, Xu Jiao was frightened by her stare, and quickly waved, "No thanks, I'll go back with Song Qing."

Ning Bufan frowned and looked at Song Qing, "Okay, see you in the tutoring class."

Xu Jiao nodded with a smile, and Ning Bufan went in.

Xu Jiao turned her head to wave to Song Qing. Song Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he quickly grabbed her with his hand and pulled towards him. Xu Jiao was caught off guard and almost bumped into the zipper of her school uniform, and smelled a faint fragrance.

"Can't walk?" Song Qing said coldly, the voice came from the zipper.

Xu Jiao looked up at her, and saw her looking at the front slightly angrily.

"Who am I talking about? We haven't seen it before. Isn't this Xu Jiao who was fighting with the poor students in Class D?" A low-pitched voice came, Xu Jiao looked over, and it was Li Zihao.

"But Song Qing, you are still protecting her. Before you hit her, you were nervous." Li Zihao stared at Song Qing's hand, which was holding a mop and a bucket in his hand, which looked heavy. Song Qingsong open hands.

"I just don't want to hurt Chi Yu." Song Qing snorted coldly, turned her head and left.

Xu Jiao didn't bother to confront Li Zihao, so she went straight to Class D.

Li Zihao felt bored and brought the things back to the classroom.

The tutoring class in the afternoon is not Tang Luosha's, but another liberal arts teacher. I don't know if Tang Luosha said it. Xu Jiao listened to a class on a rare occasion, and Ning Bufan explained it to her very responsibly. Some things I don't understand.

Summer is coming, and it gets dark late at night, and it's still not dark when get out of class is over.

Song Qing brought Xu Jiao to the school gate and stopped. Xu Jiao looked up and saw the school gate. The Song family's driver was waiting in the car, a little surprised.

Song Qing pursed her thin lips tightly, and under the transparent night, her eyes shone slightly, "I'm going to a training class tonight."

Xu Jiao quickly jumped down, there were not many people in the school, she nodded and said: "Then you go."

Song Qing glanced at her with a vague expression, "Go back...wait for me to come back."

She left, Xu Jiao looked at her back riding a bicycle, her hair was flying slightly in the air, she looked like Song Qing.

The author has something to say:

Damn, there are still a lot of tasks on the list. I will go back to work tomorrow, and I hope to be able to code on the way.