I just touch it



I just touch it

"I see." Lin Nanyan looked up, "I just don't know if you can get up in the morning."

"Tsk, underestimate me, I won't delay anything." Jiang Qing was dissatisfied. She vowed to prove that she was a very persevering person. "Just wait, when the time comes, I will definitely get up as soon as you call me."

"Then I'll wait and see." Lin Nanyan worked tirelessly, the sunlight shining on the tips of his hair, quietly dyeing it golden. "If you can't get up, I'll hold a loud speaker and shout your name at your door. Just don't be afraid of being embarrassed."

"You!" Jiang Qing prayed that her work schedule didn't continue into this body. "I'll set a few more alarms when the time comes. I don't believe I won't be able to wake up."

After taking care of the meals for the people around her, she looked at the rice crust snacks she had bought left on the table.

Without thinking too much, he stood up, took the rice crust, and patted Lin Nanyan's back. His tall back automatically leaned forward to make space behind him.

He watched the girl walk towards the front right of the classroom. The girl stood in front of a desk, paused, and then stretched out her hand as if she had made up her mind.

Ye Meiyan was holding the test paper in her hand and checking the answers. There was a question that she should not have gotten wrong, but she did. As she was sorting out her thoughts, a familiar package and a hand suddenly appeared in front of her. She was stunned and looked up to see a bright smiling face.

Jiang Qing had been thinking about how to make her opening remarks the whole way, but she still hadn't figured it out when she got in front of the person.

Hi, are you busy?

No, too frivolous.

What are you doing

Ah, it seems that I am so blind.

Forget it, just give it to her directly. The best thing is, her mouth will speak by itself when it is in front of you.

Jiang Qing smiled widely and asked, "Would you like to eat this?"

"Give it to... me?" Ye Meiyan asked uncertainly.

"Yes, it's for you." He said, and handed it forward again.

Although we didn't have much friendship before, we were in the same class, so as long as you took my rice crust, you would be my good friend.

Ye Meiyan wanted to refuse, but she softened under Jiang Qing's burning gaze.

"Okay... Well, thank you?"

Watching Ye Meiyan accept the gift, Jiang Qing eagerly extended an invitation: "My family is having a barbecue party this weekend, do you want to come?"

"Huh? ...Oh, okay."

"Okay, I'll let you know the time and place then, remember to come."

Ye Meiyan looked at Jiang Qing's back as she happily returned to her seat and fell into confusion. Was their relationship good enough for them to visit each other's parents?

Lin Nanyan withdrew his gaze and watched Jiang Qing sit down excitedly.

"What do you want from Ye Meiyan?" He didn't remember any relationship between them.

"It's a small matter. Invite her to play with us this weekend."

???

Lin Nanyan was full of questions.

Song Shuang turned around, afraid that others would hear her, so she lowered her voice and asked, "Who are you talking about? Is it the Ye Meiyan I'm thinking of?"

Jiang Qing nodded in affirmation: "Yes, it's the Ye Meiyan you are thinking of, the Ye Meiyan from our class."

Song Shuang:!!!

She turned her head and happened to meet Ye Meiyan's confused gaze. She screamed like a groundhog in her heart and turned around.

"Why did you invite her? When did you become so close to her?"

Song Shuang asked Jiang Qing, "When did you become friends with her behind my back? Are we still okay?"

"Just now."

Song Shuang: ???

Jiang Qing raised her chin towards Wang Huaqiang and said, "When you were whispering to Wang Huaqiang just now."

"When did I ever have a private conversation with Wang Huaqing? Forget it, this is not the time to talk about this." She turned her head and glanced at Ye Meiyan again, "Are you really planning to invite her?"

"Of course, I've already made an appointment with them."

Jiang Qing looked at Song Shuang's face and said, "Why? Don't you want her to go?"

"No... I just feel awkward. We don't know each other well, so wouldn't it be uncomfortable to suddenly have a meal together? Especially since she and I are not the same kind of people." Song Shuang hesitated awkwardly. It's not that she couldn't do it, but she was a little uncomfortable with it being so sudden.

"How come we're not the same kind of people? Aren't we in the same class?" Jiang Qing deliberately twisted her meaning.

Song Shuang rolled her eyes at her: "You know what I mean, don't interrupt."

"Alright, alright, why are you overthinking it? If you get along, then play together. If you don't, then don't play. We're in the same class, so it's normal to socialize more."

Song Shuang was convinced: "That's right. Then it's a deal. If she and I can't play together, you are not allowed to leave me and play with her secretly."

Jiang Qing: ...So childish.

"Okay, it's a deal." She nodded sincerely, trying to make Song Shuang feel the weight of her promise.

Song Shuang was satisfied and turned back to discuss the issue of buying food for the weekend with Wang Huaqiang, who was listening to them attentively.

"Why did you suddenly think of inviting her?" A clear and pleasant voice of a young man was in my ears.

Jiang Qing tilted her head and saw Lin Nanyan still continuously sketching out his notes, as if asking casually.

"Because..." Jiang Qing turned her gaze to the front right, where Ye Meiyan was carefully putting the snacks she had given her into the table pocket.

In a trance, she seemed to see the graceful Ye Meiyan many years later, and also saw the hand Ye Meiyan stretched out to her, warm and powerful.

So many years in advance, this time she was the one to reach out first.

"Because she's pretty. She's our class beauty." Jiang Qing turned around suddenly. "Being with a beautiful person is always pleasant and makes you feel good, don't you think?"

Lin Nanyan was speechless: "As long as you are happy."

"Am I wrong?"

"You are absolutely right."

Jiang Qing felt that he was just trying to fool her and that he had evidence.

So he pulled Lin Nanyan's notebook over and drew a face on it to express his dissatisfaction.

Lin Nanyan smiled and pushed the notes he was organizing to Jiang Qing.

"These are some notes related to the monthly exam. I've highlighted the basic knowledge you need to master in green. When the scores come out, the teacher will review the papers and conduct spot checks, so you should be prepared."

The notebook is densely packed with various formulas, with easy-to-make mistakes marked in red and knowledge points marked in green. It is simply perfect.

"Wow, great god, I worship you."

Jiang Qing casually drew a little heart on the little notebook that Lin Nanyue had not yet taken back.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Although her brain wasn't very good, she had Lin Nanyan, her cheating tool, and she believed her grades would soar to new heights. Jiang Qing happily daydreamed.

Zhang Kuo walked into the classroom with a stern face and a deathly pace.

The people who were originally playing around were paused and quickly ran back to their seats. They were so frightened by the low pressure that they dared not breathe and all lowered their heads.

Glancing down from the podium, he saw a sea of ​​heads, all of whom looked very busy. He picked up the tape from the podium and stuck the report card on the side of the blackboard.

As soon as Zhang Kuo left, a sudden commotion arose.

"The teacher has posted the report card."

"Look at his dark face, he must be in bad shape..."

"Let's go and take a look."

Song Shuang pulled Jiang Qing into the crowd and said, "Search from the bottom up, I'll search... I'll search, I'll go—"

She patted Jiang Qing's shoulder in surprise and said, "Let's sit next to each other."

Jiang Qing felt that she had internal injuries from being beaten, so what was there to be surprised about?

She looked at the two names huddled together at the bottom of the transcript with an expressionless face. If she had come through earlier, who knows where her name would have ended up.

Looking directly at the top, sure enough, the three big characters "Lin Nanyan" seemed to be shining and embedded there.

"I looked for you, and it's still number one."

Returning to her seat, she looked at the head of her deskmate next to her. She thought it would be great if it grew on her neck. She would definitely pray three times a day to thank her ancestors for blessing her with such a smart brain.

"Um".

Listening to the sound of Lin Nanyan humming from his nose, it was casual and calm, as if he didn't care at all.

Jiang Qing suddenly leaned closer, bent down, and put her head closer: "I have a presumptuous request, but I'm not sure if I should say it."

Lin Nanyan stopped writing: "Hmm?"

"Can I touch your head?"

Jiang Qing faced his incredulous expression and said, "I'm just touching it. Nothing special. Just trying to get some of your intelligence."

"Look at you, you always get first place in the exams. Your extra intelligence is just there for me, so why not give me some luck?"

"Guess how many points I got on the test this time?" She acted pitiful, blinking innocently, leaning close to him and whispering, "I'm at the bottom of the class. Tell me, am I pitiful or not?"

Lin Nanyan poked her head away with a pen: "Superstition is not good. If you have this time, you might as well do a few more questions."

He piled the exercise books on the table aside and said, "When you understand all of this, your name will be at the front."

Jiang Qing frowned and looked at the thick pile with deep resentment. How could she ever understand it?

It is so difficult to start from scratch and build a vast territory.

While shaking his head and sighing, he took out the exercise booklet, took a look at it, and threw it back.

I'm sorry, I don't deserve it.

It knew her, but she was both strange and familiar with it. It was better to review the basics first before moving on to more difficult ones.

Soon, it was time for class and the teacher returned to the podium.

"You've seen your test scores, so I don't want to say anything more. Your parents will all know your scores."

"This is for you to learn, not for me. You should have an idea of ​​how you did on the test. Especially for those who have regressed, how could they have gotten such a small score?"

He threw the papers onto the podium and said, "Come up and divide the papers."

Several students in the first row walked up to the podium obediently and distributed test papers according to their names.

Jiang Qing was terrified during the class, fearing that the teacher would call her name. But fortunately, perhaps considering that this was a parent-teacher meeting and she would be criticized on his behalf, the teacher rarely called her name.

"Ah, I escaped."

As the school bell rang, Jiang Qing's heart finally settled down.

"Come to think of it, how come you and I got the same score in the exam this time?" Song Shuang asked Jiang Qing while taking out his meal card from the table.

Jiang Qing grabbed Lin Nanyan, who was still studying, and pushed him out of the classroom, while still answering, "Your mind is confused."

Song Shuang nodded in agreement: "That's true. Whenever I have to take an exam, my brain becomes a mess."

The three of them went to the cafeteria together. Amidst the bustling crowd, Jiang Qing, with her sharp eyes, was the first to place the pens they had prepared in advance on an empty table, securing a seat before running off to get her food.

Four minutes passed by the time everyone had finished their meals and sat down. Jiang Qing picked all the eggs from the plates and put them into Lin Nanyan's bowl.

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