The door was half opened again, and a cold breeze blew in from the gap, making my head a little clearer.
"Come with me."
Chen Yanke stood at the door and waved to Yu Xinghe.
Yu Xinghe seemed not to hear anything and continued to stand there in a daze.
It wasn't until Cong Nian nudged her shoulder, reminding her that Teacher Chen was waiting for her, that she came to her senses.
The reaction was much slower, so he nodded.
But he did not go directly with Chen Yanke, but lowered his eyes to look at the little girl.
Those eyes contained a myriad of indescribable emotions, as if shrouded in a mist and unclear, yet they were focused as if he wanted to engrave her appearance forever in his mind and heart.
Cong Nian curved her lips into a smile, meeting Yu Xinghe's gaze, the two dimples at the corners of her mouth sweeter than honey.
She was not upset because she didn't hear Yu Xinghe's answer.
Because what He He wanted to say had already been conveyed to him through her eyes.
Even if she didn't say it, I knew it.
He He is still so arrogant.
Yu Xinghe seemed to be infected by her smile and also curled the corners of his mouth.
She is lucky to have it.
Cong Nian zipped up her clothes and straightened her collar.
Because she is not as tall as He He, her school uniform size is one size smaller than Yu Xinghe's.
The good thing is that Xinghe is very thin and can fit into her clothes, but the hem is a little short, revealing the half-wet edge of the school uniform underneath.
It was warm inside and the hem of my clothes was no longer dripping.
I don't know when the small puddle on the ground dried up, leaving behind a shallow, almost invisible watermark.
The heating and air conditioning were blowing hard, and the warm and dry wind gently caressed my face with the air flow.
Cong Nian tiptoed close to Yu Xinghe's ear and whispered something.
"When you come back, tell me what happened, okay?"
"I'll wait for you in class."
Her fair cheeks were flushed, and the tips of her small, shiny ears were also red.
It looks like a ripe peach.
Her voice was soft, and her breath was warm against my neck.
Yu Xinghe's heart softened as a ball of cotton. She pursed her lips, lowered her head, and chuckled.
"Okay, then you wait for me to come back."
When she comes back, I will tell her everything.
…
After Yu Xinghe followed Chen Yanke out of the classroom, Cong Nian and He Sui returned to their seats.
The classroom also became quiet, and the students began to concentrate on doing the in-class math test.
For the students of No. 1 Middle School, it doesn’t take long to get into the learning state.
The test paper happened to be passed to Cong Nian, and there were two extra papers. She took the extra papers and walked over to put them on the podium.
The students below the podium frowned, bit the tip of their pens, or pursed their lips as they thought.
The test paper given by Chen Yanke is more difficult than the usual test papers, and every question is easy to make mistakes.
So I should be thankful if I can finish the test paper in just two classes, and I can only check it as I please.
The pure white draft paper was soon filled up, and the "rustling" sound produced by the pen tip sliding quickly on the paper was very soothing.
When he sat back in his seat, Cong Nian slowly took out a pen and ruler from his pencil case, and took out a piece of draft paper from the drawer, ready to start doing the math test.
Compared with other students, she is really neither hurried nor slow.
Being neither hasty nor slow is also a life attitude.
He Sui's coat was very loose and had very long sleeves, covering her entire hands and making her look very small.
She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that He Sui’s school uniform jacket was warmer than her own.
There was still a faint lingering scent of the boy's sunshine on it.
Cong Nian shrank into her collar, smiling silently with her lips curved, her eyes and eyebrows like the fragrance of April.
She was like a child who stole adult clothes and would pull up the sleeves every once in a while.
By the time I had written my class and name on the test paper, my sleeve had slipped down several times.
She took the trouble to roll up her sleeves.
Because I didn't want to wrinkle his cuffs, I didn't fold them directly.
She also thought about returning the coat to He Sui, but just as she was about to move, He Sui gave her a look that made her change the idea.
Well, He Sui can be said to be adamant about some things.
She'd better be obedient.
After all, she knew very well how vulnerable her body was to cold.
A little breeze may cause you to catch a cold for several days.
Cong Nian rolled up her sleeves again, and the hot air she exhaled made her little face rosy.
So cute.
In the corner of my eye, I could see the boy next to me.
Cong Nian dragged a chair closer to him and sat down, as if this would make him warmer in his thin sweatshirt.
In fact, in He Sui's eyes, this action was a bit like covering one's ears and stealing the bell.
He Sui pursed his lips and smiled.
He wanted to see what other cute things she would do.
I really want to pinch her soft, rosy face.
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