Look at each other, smile and warm [GL]

Evening self-study is taken by the teachers of various subjects for their own class, or it is an exam. Class starts at [-]:[-] in the morning and get out of class ends at [-]:[-] in the evening. Only then did Xu Jiao really realize that the college entrance examination is coming soon.

In the evening, there are only senior high school students in the cafeteria, and the food is different. The upstairs and downstairs are the same, and the food is also rich. Many students in AB class eat there with books, and they seem to work hard.

Even Ning Bufan was watching the review every day and didn't play with them anymore. Liang Yuqiu also came back to class, but he doesn't live on campus, he lives off-campus, and Song Qing helped him find a rented house. The phone card was just for this matter.

It was also Song Qing who told Xu Jiao.

When time was tight, Xu Jiao had to find excuses to go to the opposite door every day. Wu Niannian didn't bother to answer her bad excuses anymore. Ask her to come back early and leave the door open for her. Auntie Cha will call for her in the dormitory.

Although Song Qing was not serious in his words and occasionally in his behavior, he was still professional in making up lessons for her, and would correct her wrong questions and ask questions that she didn't understand.

After a long time, Xu Jiao felt that she had given up and started.

Ms. Wu often comes to see them on Wednesdays, bringing food, and sometimes extra classes and exams on Saturdays and Sundays, so sometimes Xu Jiao would rather sleep in the dormitory if she finds it troublesome.

Even if they are paying attention, it is inevitable that they will bump into each other, or be seen by others, and others will look at their somewhat intimate relationship that seems to have changed from ease to rapid development.

It's just that when I think about it, I think, when did they get along so well?

Ning Bufan and Song Qing often met in front of the score list, one looked at his own results, and the other looked at other people's.

Ning Bufan pretended to say hello: "Number one again, Song Qing, you plan to go to Tsinghua University."

Song Qing shook her head, "No."

"Where are you going then?"

Ning Bufan regretted it after asking, why did he ask this?talkative.

Sure enough, Song Qing didn't answer him. She walked to the back row and looked for Xu Jiao's name. It was twenty places better than last time, but it was still too little.

Ning Bufan asked strangely, "Who are you looking for?"

"Come on for the exam." Song Qing perfunctorily encouraged him, then turned and left. Ning Bufan watched her leave in surprise.

Ning Bufan also looked at the scores in the back row, saw Xu Jiao at a glance, and laughed immediately, "Xu Jiao did well in the exam this time."

I didn't feel anything, I went back to class.

At dinner in the evening, Song Qing took the food to Xu Jiao's table. Wu Niannian, holding broccoli, watched her sit down and pursed her lips in silence. She still hasn't accepted the fact that Song Qing and Xu Jiao have a good relationship recently.

The same goes for Xu Jiao, who has been preoccupied with studying recently, and she and Song Qing seem to be familiar with each other, chatting happily.

As soon as Ning Bufan came in, he saw this strange scene. Song Qing was sitting next to Xu Jiao, pointing to the book in her hand, and talking slowly, while Wu Niannian was watching them both. He humbly asked for advice, and looked at Song Qing with a little admiration.

What's up with these two people?

Ning Bufan realized something was wrong, are they so close?The magic of living under one roof?But he and Song Qing have lived in the same community for many years, why don't they have this magical power.

"Is Song Qing and Xu Jiao like this every day?" He went to ask Li Zihao.

Li Zihao wore glasses, looked at the head of the book without looking up, "Who is it?"

I probably didn't know that it was Ning Bufan who asked the question, and it took a long time to realize, "You said the two of them, I don't remember, isn't it like this before?"

Li Zihao looked up, but he really couldn't pay attention, so he lowered his head and continued to read.

Ning Bufan stopped talking, and the people around him didn't make a fuss. They were all reading and preparing for the exam. It turned out that not everyone in the third year of high school was so free to care about these gossips.

Ning Bufan couldn't say anything more, thinking about the gap between himself and Song Qing, he should review carefully.

Winter is coming so fast that she hardly realizes it. Xu Jiao even thought that the first year of high school started yesterday. The third year of high school even prepared a welcome party. Miao Rui didn't have as much energy as the last farewell party, so she hurriedly prepared a few programs , Pulled a few people up to perform and then came down, nothing special.

On the contrary, the first and second year of high school were too excited.

Ms. Wu came to deliver clothes to them. Xu Jiao originally wanted to go to the school gate to get them, but Ms. Wu went to the dormitory without saying hello.

When Wu Niannian and Xu Jiao arrived, Ms. Wu had already made up the bed, changed into a plush quilt cover and mattress, and looked very warm.

"You are back." Ms. Wu greeted, "I brought you some chicken soup, come and eat."

Xu Jiao was nervous and speechless, Wu Niannian looked at Ms. Wu in surprise, and she said in surprise, "Did you... go to the wrong door?"

Wu Niannian pointed to the opposite door behind him, "Song Qing is opposite."

There was a bang in Xu Jiao's head, and she felt that the world had collapsed, and now she was exposed.

Ms. Wu said strangely: "I've packed Song Qing's."

"So?" Wu Niannian stepped forward and looked at her, "This is our dormitory."

Ms. Wu was puzzled, "Yes, I am Xu Jiao's parent."

Wow, the book Wu Niannian was carrying fell to the ground, Ms. Wu hurriedly said: "Student... your book..."

Xu Jiao hurried forward, "Nian Nian, don't get me wrong, she is my aunt."

"But isn't she Song Qing's mother?" Wu Niannian looked at her with a wooden face, Xu Jiao pursed her lips.

Ms. Wu smiled and said, "Yes, I'm Song Qing's stepmother, Xu Jiao is my niece, what's the matter?"

Wu Niannian looked at her in shock, then at Xu Jiao, feeling stunned, what's going on?

Seeing that Wu Niannian seemed a little angry, Xu Jiao ran away and followed.

Ms. Wu didn't understand what was going on, why was this terrible?

"Nian Nian, listen to me."

Wu Niannian waved her hand and sat down on the flower bed, "Wait for me."

"Your aunt is Song Qing's stepmother, so you live in Song Qing's house now?"

Xu Jiao nodded in embarrassment, "I didn't mean not to tell you."

"You did it on purpose." Wu Niannian stared at her, "You are afraid that I will harass you, is it because of Song Qing?"

"No, really not." Xu Jiao waved her hands again and again, she was too nervous, she should have told Wu Niannian earlier in the morning.

The author has something to say: No, my eyes hurt too much. I woke up from a nap at noon, and I couldn’t open my eyes when I was facing the computer. I guess it’s because I overused my eyes. In addition, I haven’t slept well after moving. I’ll go to bed first. Yes, I have to move tomorrow, so I guess it will be updated at night.