The sky had been clear for more than a week, but finally the change of seasons could not stop it and it began to rain.
On Monday, the summer school uniforms were finally distributed.
Newly bought clothes always make people want to try them on, and many people have already put them on the next day.
More than half of the students in the class changed into summer school uniforms, including Wei Lai and Qing Ting.
But it happened to be a cloudy day without the sun, which was far worse than a sunny day, and it was inevitable that people would feel chilly.
Sitting in the classroom, Wei Lai was thinking about whether he should change his clothes into long sleeves when he returned to the dormitory at noon.
[Since there aren't morning assemblies on Mondays and Fridays, it's okay not to wear uniform.]
As he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a warm object leaning against him.
Glancing at the teacher lecturing at the podium, Wei Lai couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "The class is in session!"
"It's a bit cold. I'll feel more comfortable if I lean on you."
No one else in the classroom noticed them, and the teacher just glanced at them and continued to explain the knowledge points.
"Just stay like this and don't come any closer."
Wei Lai kept his arm against Qingting's without moving it away. He just stood there stiffly, his eyes looking at the blackboard, and spoke in a low voice.
Maybe it's a psychological effect, it's indeed not as chilly as before.
"Yeah." Qingting didn't refute.
But after Wei Lai gradually got used to it and relaxed a little, he felt something sticking to one side of his thigh.
This time, he could still feel the girl's body temperature through her school uniform pants.
"Didn't I tell you not to come any closer?"
"I didn't come close to you, but it has to be fair between the top and the bottom." Qingting turned her head slightly and replied with a smile.
[What's fair? You're the only one who has the final say. You're here, and I'm completely passive...]
Wei Lai thought about it and recalled what happened in the library on Sunday.
"This knowledge point is not in the textbook. Please write it down in your textbook." The teacher moved the mouse next to his notebook and circled the knowledge point on the projected courseware.
For a moment, the classroom was filled with the sound of pens hitting books.
Wei Lai began to take notes, and Qingting's voice came to his ears again.
“Hey.”
I glanced sideways at the girl next to me. She was also taking notes, but she didn't attract anyone's attention.
So he replied calmly: "Speak."
"It's been two days and no one has confessed their feelings to me. I'm feeling bored."
"There's nothing I can do about being bored. The school rules forbid dating, and most people wouldn't have the courage to confess."
"What about you?"
"This is not in my plan. Also, according to the agreement, anyone who confesses to you must compete with me. I confess to you, and then I compete with myself?"
As Wei Lai stopped writing, there were other people in the classroom who were still taking notes. The teacher, who was looking down at the lesson plan, looked up at them and continued to look down at the lesson plan.
"It's not impossible. People always have to overcome themselves. This is a kind of growth."
So, in this politics class, you want to discuss philosophy with me?
Wei Lai glanced at the girl beside him. She had clearly finished writing, but she was still writing in the air, obviously stalling for time.
"Yes, I defeated myself. I am not even as good as myself. So if you reject me again, and then no one confesses to you, and you are bored, you can let me confess again. In this way, you can grow infinitely."
“Isn’t it wonderful!”
"No, it's a nesting doll."
As Wei Lai was speaking, he felt his hand itchy. He looked down and saw Qingting drawing a smiley face on the back of his hand with a pen.
“…”
[I'm still in class. Even if I'm a little witch, I wasn't like this before.]
Wei Lai glanced down at the smile on his hand and wiped it twice with his other hand, but couldn't wipe it off.
The culprit standing by pretended nothing had happened and looked at the blackboard seriously.
"Now that you've memorized everything, let's continue with the class."
Everyone in the classroom has stopped writing, and the teacher has put down the lesson plan and continued teaching.
…
After the second class in the afternoon, everyone left the classroom one after another and prepared to go to physical education class.
On the way to the windy and rainy playground, Wei Lai looked at the smiling face on his hand and rubbed it twice, but it only faded a little and still did not disappear.
"Xiaoting, next time you play pranks, can you please not use a fountain pen? It's hard to remove the marks."
"We're already in high school, so we can't still use pencils in class."
Qingting walked beside Wei Lai and suddenly put her face in front of Wei Lai, "Why don't you try to confess to me? Maybe I will be in a good mood and stop teasing you."
"Do you think I will believe you?"
The girl next to him had a cunning smile on her face. She always looked like this before teasing him. It was already ingrained in his DNA.
"That's true, but if you ask me to keep waiting like this, I'll really lose my patience." Qingting saw that she couldn't deceive Wei Lai, so she left a word and walked to the front with quicker steps.
Thinking that she was going to the wind and rain playground first, Wei Lai began to mutter to himself, "Why can't you confess to me when you are so anxious? I will never refuse like you did."
"Hmm?" Qingting suddenly stopped and turned to look at Wei Lai.
"No, nothing. You go first. I'll wait for Wang Zi and the others. We are in the same group." Wei Lai waved his hand guiltily and urged.
Wei Lai finally breathed a sigh of relief after Qingting met up with Tong Duoduo and the others.
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