Was attacked by a crying bag bamboo horse

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A full stop fully expresses Zhang Wenzhe's speechlessness.

Jian Luobei put down the phone in a good mood, took out the paper that the teacher of Xiaosanmen sent during the day, and prepared to continue writing the unfinished questions.

But within 2 minutes, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, Jian Luobei opened the social software, and a new message came into view.

"I don't see the newcomers laughing, but the old ones cry?"

No remarks, the profile picture is a white cat's claw that looks like a mangosteen peeled off its shell, the new friend he just agreed to.

Jian Luobei understood who this person was almost instantly.

"... Joe West?"

The other side quickly sent a "hmm."

Really, Zhang Wenzhe's mouth is really fast.

Jian Luobei raised her brows, and she didn't have the slightest sense of being caught by the master for her swearing: "It's almost eleven o'clock, why don't you go to bed and study secretly?"

"Is it you who studied secretly?" Qiao Yixi ruthlessly exposed him, "Are you doing the test paper?"

"Yes, the teachers of various subjects sent me many papers." Jian Luobei got off the donkey along the slope, "Yanhe's teaching progress is much faster than that of Nancheng. I have to try my best to catch up with you."

Qiao Yixi: "Then you go ahead and don't bother you."

Jian Luobei shrugged: "Okay, good night jpg."

Another hour passed, and the hands of the clock were about to point to twelve o'clock. Only then did the door open and enter the living room. It was Jane's father and mother who had returned.

"It's so late, why is the light still on in my son's room?"

"You go wash up first, I'll go and have a look."

When Jian's mother knocked on the door, Jian Luobei was still immersed in the exercises, he raised his head and rubbed his eyes: "Come in."

When Jian's mother entered the room, she saw that Jian Luobei was working on a question, and smiled kindly: "Beibei, what do you think of reporting on the first day?"

Jian Luobei nodded: "Very good."

"Have you seen that child Xiaoxi?"

"See you."

"I haven't seen you in four years, and I don't know what the child is like now. Call him and your Aunt Qiao some other day. Let's have a meal together and catch up."

When it came to eating, Jian's mother asked, "Beibei, are you hungry, how about mom cook you some noodles?"

"No need, mom, I ate at Xiao Yixi's house." Jian Luobei turned his head and said to Jian's mother, "You're just off work now, so don't be so busy, let's wash up and rest with dad."

"Okay, you take a rest too."

"Well, finish this set of test papers."

After Jian's mother left, Jian Luobei began to study seriously again, and when he had almost mastered all the unfamiliar knowledge points, he looked at the time, and it was already past one o'clock.

Jian Luobei put away her things, went to the bathroom to wash up and lay down on the bed. Before going to bed, she checked her mobile phone as usual, only to find that Qiao Yixi was still online and said "good night" to him a few minutes ago.

This is really a secret study, the ultimate introversion of a top student! This is it!

Yanhe No. 45 Middle School starts morning reading at [-]:[-] in the morning, and if you enter school after [-]:[-], you will be late. Jian Luobei wakes up at [-]:[-] the next day, so she hurriedly washes up and puts on a new school uniform. Without drinking, she took a sandwich made by Jane's mother and left home.

It's a risk, and I'll be late in 2 minutes.

Jian Luobei breathed a sigh of relief, slowly took a bite of the sandwich and entered the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

As soon as he entered the door, he found Qiao Yixi standing on the inside of the door, with a sign on his chest and a small notebook in his hand. Standing with him in the same attire was a handsome third-year senior. When people go to that stop, it makes a lot of heads turn.

"Morning!" Jian Luobei raised his hand to greet him.

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Xixi raised his badge on his chest representing the officer of the student union and said, "On duty, catch late."

Jian Luobei looked at his watch, it was exactly 6:40, the corners of his lips raised: "Tsk, it's okay, I was almost caught by you."

But the students behind Jian Luobei were not so lucky, they were caught by the two of them on the spot, and they had to write down their names and classes before letting them go.

"No, Senior Lu, I'm only one minute late, don't forget it?" the man said with a frown.

The senior with the name "Lu Chiqing" written on his work card sternly refused: "No, if you are one minute late, you are also late."

"You're a sophomore? Come write your name and class here." Qiao Yixi handed him the pen and notebook.

The man muttered, and took the pen slowly: "It's really unlucky, how come you two are on duty at the door without showing respect."

At this time, another classmate who was late came, and this one was lucky. He grabbed the pen and wrote down his name: "Monkey, what are you muttering here? If you don't write it down, let me write it down!"

The classmate who was rushing to be named was none other than Qin Ziyi.

"Student Qiao, good morning!" When she raised her eyes to look at Qiao Yixi again, her attitude changed drastically, and she added a head of yellow hair, smiling like a sunflower, "I met you when I first came to school. Don't they have a special fate!"

Jian Luobei raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and didn't intend to leave, but stood aside watching the play with his arms folded and his ears pricked up.

"Senior sister, good morning." Qiao Yixi looked at her, frowning slightly, "But I still want to say, senior sister, you made a mistake in the notebook."

Qin Ziyi was stunned: "Huh?"

Seeing this, the male student nicknamed Monkey and Senior Lu were both trying to smile.

"Cough." Senior Lu hurriedly handed over the notebook in his hand thoughtfully, "This student, the third year of high school should be written in this notebook."

"Okay." Qin Ziyi re-wrote his name.

At this time, Senior Lu turned his head and found that Jian Luobei hadn't left yet, so he asked, "Student, don't you go back to class soon? Morning reading will start soon."

"No hurry." Jian Luobei raised his chin and pointed to Qiao Yixi who was not far away, "If you are late, tell me that I went to arrest people with him."

Hearing the sound, Qiao Yixi raised his eyelids and looked over.

Jian Luobei was crossing her arms and looking at him with a smile on her lips. The zipper of the blue and white school uniform on her body was unzipped, looking lazy and casual.

But this set of school uniform that Lao He estimated his height and weight at will fit on this man with broad shoulders and long legs, but it fits indescribably.

"What to look at, do - your job."

Qiao Yixi saw Jian Luobei lip-syncing to him.

The man stood in the first faint rays of sunlight in the morning, even the corners of his lips were full of vigor.

Qiao Yixi turned his head quickly.

"Student Qiao, why are you blushing?" Qin Ziyi gasped as he looked at Qiao Yixi whose cheeks were slightly flushed.

The red-faced school grass is too stunning!

However, he blushed, yes, was it because he dressed up too well today?

"It's nothing, it's a bit hot today." Qiao Yixi collected herself, "Senior sister, you'd better go back to class."

Qin Ziyi nodded happily: "Ok classmate Qiao, I'll listen to you!"

Senior sister Huang Fa returned to class, and the fun was gone. Jian Luobei put down his arms and was about to go back to class, but at this moment, he saw Qiao Yixi handing over his notebook to Senior Lu.

"Senior, please help me remember first, I have a little thing to go first."

"OK, no problem, leave it to me."

Then Qiao Yixi picked up the schoolbag on the side, strode up to Jian Luobei, then took out a notebook from the schoolbag and handed it to him.

Jian Luobei took it: "What is this?"

"You'll know just by looking at it."

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Seeing that Jian Luobei was frozen in place, Qiao Yixi urged: "Hurry up and go back to class, do you really want to be late for the first morning reading?"

Then the two returned to the class one after the other. This was the second time they saw such a scene, and the atmosphere between the two was inexplicably subtle. The students in the class were almost certain that the relationship between the school grass and the transfer students was really not good. generally.

Only Zhang Wenzhe, who knew the truth, noticed a small detail very sharply. He poked Jian Luobei and asked in a low voice: "Jian Luobei, isn't that my Brother Qiao's notebook you are holding in your hand?"

Jian Luobei snorted, as a tacit consent.

"Why did he give you the notebook?"

"Show me the knowledge he summed up." Jian Luobei frowned, expressing confusion, "Tell me, does he look down on me? Do I still need to read this?"

"." Zhang Wenzhe couldn't bear it anymore, "If you don't want to read it, show it to me!"

Jian Luobei turned her head: "No."

Zhang Wenzhe stared at the radiant person, and really wanted to punch him. Who knew that Brother Qiao didn't take notes very much. If he took notes and shared them with others, it would be like showing mercy and opening his mouth to feed him.

In short, why are the newcomers laughing and the old ones crying, obviously talking about yourself? !

Zhang Wenzhe was cursing in his heart, while Jian Luobei flipped through the notes Qiao Yixi had given him.

It can be seen that the person who wrote this note has done his homework in advance, not only specifically listing the knowledge points that Yanhe and Nancheng have different emphasis on in terms of comprehensive theory, but also finding some examples to analyze.

Among them were a few sets of questions that Jian Luobei pondered on himself yesterday. Although Jian Luobei himself learned from reading books, Qiao Yixi's notes still gave him the feeling that "it turns out that this question is easier to do this way".

In short, it is quite useful.

Jian Luobei stretched out his index finger and poked Qiao Yixi's back, and smiled, "Thank you, brother."

But he didn't notice the trembling of the opponent's back at the moment of contact with his fingers.

Qiao Yixi moved the stool forward: "You're welcome."

After the morning reading was over with the buzzing sound of reading, it ushered in the first class of the day, Lao He's Chinese class.

A few minutes before the end of class, Lao He specially informed everyone that the school will hold a sports meeting a week later, and asked the class monitor Zhang Wenzhe and sports committee member Xie Fei to organize everyone to actively participate in the registration. He also said that this sports meeting is not only for the school. They have prepared generous prizes, and the student with the highest score in the competition in the eighth class will also receive a mysterious prize prepared by his own pocket.

I have to say that the last item really greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of the students to participate. Everyone signed up one after another, and at the same time guessed what award Lao He would set up.

Zhang Wenzhe thought about it carefully: "Could it be a day trip to the amusement park?"

Xie Fei: "It's already a one-day tour, then I'll do a two-person tour."

The students around me interjected: "Two people can travel, so why can't three people travel, just a family of three!"

All of a sudden there were guesses in the class, even outrageous things like exempting one exam and taking seven days off.

Jian Luobei said leisurely: "Why can't the mysterious award be a five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation?"

"???" Zhang Wenzhe asked, "Excuse me, are you a devil?"

Xie Fei quickly covered Jian Luobei's mouth, and looked around: "Brother, you can't say that, what's wrong with no one signing up for the sports meeting?"

"How come no one reported it?"

Jian Luobei pointed to Qiao Yixi, who was concentrating on solving the problem and not listening to anything outside the window.

"Let him participate, the storage quota is full, and even the cheerleaders can make up two batches."

Xie Fei nodded in deep agreement.

"But my Brother Qiao doesn't like this kind of occasion. He didn't participate in the sports meeting last year."

Jian Luobei glanced at Zhang Wenzhe, and that look seemed to say, "That's because you can't do it."

"I'm here to persuade him to participate."

Jian Luobei stood up from the seat, leaned forward, leaned out with half of her body, almost lying on Qiao Xixi's shoulders in front of her.

Qiao Yixi only noticed a gust of imperceptible breeze passing by, and the pinnae of the ear was hit with heat, and then a clear and clear voice came out.

"Hey, Qiao Xixi, shall we participate in a sports meeting together?"