snowflake
Shen Anyan put a few French fries on the plate, picked up another one from the plate and was about to eat it when he saw a small dish of ketchup being pushed to his hand.
It was He Qingtian who released it.
Shen Anyan thanked her and ate a few sticks with the dip, but she never dipped them again after that.
He Qingtian asked: "Don't you like ketchup?"
Shen Anyan said: “It’s okay, I just prefer to eat it directly without dipping sauce.”
After Lin Yue sent a message to Jiang Xiaosong, he put his phone away and said, "Oh, then we are both the same, both fans of the original flavor."
Chen Shan smiled and said, "Banban and I are both tomato lovers, but won't you get tired of eating it without ketchup?"
Shen Anyan said: "Not bad."
Lin Yue said: "By the way, don't any of you like to eat like this? Eat the fries directly, and then have the ketchup separately."
Chen Shan had a disapproving expression on his face.
He Qingtian smiled and said, "What's the big deal? Xiaosong also likes to eat it with yogurt."
The other three looked pale when they heard this.
Lin Yue sighed: "I said, from now on she should not be a Haicheng person, let's just list a separate city for her."
Everyone laughed again when they heard this.
Shen Anyan finally stopped laughing and looked around to divert his attention, when he saw a flyer placed on the table at some point.
The design of this flyer is not fancy, the layout is simple and elegant, and the font size and arrangement are very pleasing to the eye. The only decoration is probably a snowflake in the corner.
She was curious and took the flyer to look at it.
"Now that we have endured the long winter, how can we not set fire to the earth?"
Besides the address, there was only this sentence written on the paper.
Lin Yue leaned over and asked: "What are you looking at? You haven't eaten for a long time."
Shen Anyan showed the flyer to the three of them: "This one seems quite interesting."
Neither Lin Yue nor Chen Shan understood it, but He Qingtian took a look and provided some information.
"I've heard of this. It seems to be a book sharing club called Snowflake. Most of its members are history enthusiasts, but the requirements for joining are very strict."
Lin Yue said "Oh", "History, isn't this a suitable major? Xiaoyan, why don't you give it a try?"
Shen Anyan folded the flyer casually and smiled when he heard this: "I just like Mr. Qi's history class. I have no interest in studying history."
When we returned to school, lunch break had just ended and we were the first to arrive in class.
He Qingtian went to the head teacher to report that everyone had returned, and the remaining three people went back to their respective places. Lin Yue took out his cell phone and seemed to be sending a message.
After a while, the students returned to class from the dormitory building one after another, and Jiang Xiaosong and Li Xinran also arrived one after another.
As soon as Jiang Xiaosong saw them, he started chattering, "Eat, eat, where are my delicious foods?"
Lin Yue pointed to the snacks on the table: "The squad leader bought them for you."
Jiang Xiaosong took a closer look and saw that they were all her favorite foods. A smile instantly appeared on his face: "Qing'er is so good! Wait, since Qing'er bought these things for me, you actually tricked me into calling you mom!"
Lin Yue raised his head: "I didn't lie, you called me that voluntarily!"
The two of them argued back, and Shen Anyan reminded them: "Eat quickly, otherwise you won't be able to eat when class starts."
Jiang Xiaosong immediately shut up upon hearing this, picked up the snacks and started inhaling them like crazy.
Li Xinran also came to the class. When Lin Yue saw her, he waved and said with a smile: "Come quickly! I bought you milk tea and a small cake!"
Li Xinran jumped over with a smile, picked up the bag of dessert, and was about to say that she would eat it in class when she looked up and saw Teacher Chen Yuan walking in from the front door.
She quickly hid the bag behind her.
Jiang Xiaosong also stopped eating the skewers and looked at Chen Yuan with a wry smile.
Chen Yuan obviously noticed the little movements of several people, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh, are you having some special treatment?"
Seeing that the teacher wasn't angry, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Yue even had the leisure to joke: "Teacher, do you want some too?"
Chen Yuan said, "I'm not coming anymore. You guys should eat now. Eat quickly, don't put it off until class starts."
Li Xinran nodded quickly, Jiang Xiaosong laughed twice ingratiatingly, and the two of them slipped back to their class through the back door together.
Chen Yuan walked up to the podium and glanced around the class as usual. When he was about to look away, he felt something was wrong and took another look down.
"Oh, I was thinking I'd forgotten something."
Chen Yuan smiled and looked at Shen Anyan: "So you're back. How are you? Are you feeling better now?"
Shen Anyan replied: "It's all right!"
She flexed her arm muscles and said confidently, "Right now, I can even run ten laps around the playground!"
Chen Yuan said happily: "Wow, your arms are quite strong."
Hearing this, Lin Yue flexed his arm muscles even harder and said, "Teacher, look, I'm stronger than her!"
Chen Yuan responded, "Wow, you can even lift the podium with your arms!"
The classmates were all excited when they heard this, so when He Qingtian came back, they saw the classmates showing off their muscles one after another.
He Qingtian:
"By the way, why didn't Lu Zhou come with you?" After class, Shen Anyan suddenly remembered this and asked his left and right.
Lu Zhou was a person of such a temperament that he would have screamed in frustration if he hadn't taken her to the hospital. Logically, he wouldn't have missed the opportunity to visit her.
Lin Yue said: "Oh, we discussed before that we would go pick you up from the hospital, and he had agreed to go with us, but he got sick yesterday for some reason and had to take leave to go home."
Shen Anyan nodded, confirmed that there were no teachers around, and then took out her phone from her bag to send a message to Lu Zhou.
Feast: Are you sick?
Feast: Seriously?
Lu Zhou: It’s nothing serious, just a minor cold.
Lu Zhou: We had originally agreed to go look for you together today, but I'm worried I might infect you.
Lu Zhou: [Poor]
Just as Shen Anyan sent the other party a "pat on the head" emoticon, he heard an unusual sound of footsteps behind him.
She stuffed her cell phone into her schoolbag unnoticeably, kicked Lin Yue's stool in front of her, and coughed lightly.
Lin Yue understood what he meant and scratched his head very naturally with one hand while putting the phone into his pocket with the other.
The next second, a slender figure in a casual suit passed by them. Teacher Qi walked up to the podium and placed the lesson plan on the table.
Lin Yue paused for a moment before turning around and making a grinning expression at Shen Anyan.
She lowered her voice and asked, "How did you find out?"
Shen Anyan also replied in a low voice: "Listen to the sound, the teacher's footsteps are different from the students'. The former are generally steadier and more regular."
Lin Yue had a toothache on his face: "How can there be any difference..."
A light cough was heard from the podium, and the two of them quickly stopped chatting and looked forward.
Teacher Qi asked Shen Anyan, "Are you back?"
Shen Anyan felt a little guilty about peeking at the phone, so he straightened up immediately after hearing this, sat up straight, and nodded.
Teacher Qi smiled and said, "Why are you so nervous? We're going to discuss the exam this class. Have you received the midterm exam papers?"
During the previous class, when Chen Yuan was lecturing on the exam questions, he projected them onto the whiteboard and then lent his own exam to Shen Anyan. After class, Shen Anyan was busy contacting Lu Zhou and hadn't even had time to pick up his exam from the homeroom teacher.
She touched her nose: "Not yet..."
Teacher Qi said, "I brought an extra copy. Take it. Remember to pick it up after class."
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The speed of grading papers in the key classes was as hell as ever. The results were out right after the first evening study session.
This news was naturally heard by Jiang Xiaosong, the know-it-all. Not only did she find out this, she also glanced at the rankings on the class teacher's computer.
"Qing'er, you're amazing this time!"
This time she didn't keep anyone in suspense. After hearing the news, she rushed into class and announced it.
Without Lin Yue and the others urging her, Jiang Xiaosong came over to the table, pressed He Qingtian's shoulders, and excitedly shouted: "Qing'er! You're first!"
He Qingtian said: "Okay, okay, I got it."
Lin Yue asked curiously, "It's not uncommon for every class to come first. Is there any need to be so excited?"
Jiang Xiaosong was so happy she was speechless. She took a deep breath, managed to calm her excitement, and proudly announced loudly: "I just took a quick look. I can't remember the exact results, but Qing'er's total score was in the sevens!"
The class was in an uproar. Gasps and exclamations filled the entire classroom. Those who were nearby were shocked at first, and then they clapped and cheered.
"Oh my god, you're awesome, squad leader!"
"Is this the first score over 700 in our school so far?"
"I heard that no one in the science class has ever reached 700!"
"Aren't science subjects harder? There's no comparison, right?"
"Bullshit! Getting a 700 in the humanities is much harder than in the sciences!"
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Lin Yue cheered the loudest among them. After cheering, she hugged He Qingtian and was happy for him from the bottom of her heart: "Amazing! So awesome! Banban, you are my goddess!"
Chen Shan also applauded and exclaimed: "From now on, I won't pray to Wenquxing for exams anymore. I'll pray to the class monitor!"
Shen Anyan also clapped with everyone, unable to hide the smile on his face.
Jiang Xiaosong said happily: "You were just talking about me, but now you all seem much more excited than me!"
Lin Yue said: "Such a big happy event must be exciting!"
He Qingtian was surrounded by cheers and applause, his face looking a little helpless: "Ahem... Okay, okay, it's not that exaggerated. It's mainly because the questions this time are simple..."
The noise in the class attracted the head teacher, who knocked hard on the door, raised his eyebrows and said fiercely: "What are you making so much noise about? Are you going to evening study or not? Is this how a key class should be?"
The classmates finally calmed down a little.
The director turned his gaze to Jiang Xiaosong again, his expression becoming more serious: "Jiang Xiaosong! It's you again! Look, is this your own class?"
Jiang Xiaosong's excitement hadn't faded yet, and he wasn't afraid of being scolded. He smiled and replied, "Teacher, I have good news! He Qingtian scored over 700 points on the midterm exam!"
The director's eyebrows dropped when she heard this. She opened her eyes wide in surprise and grinned: "Really?"
Jiang Xiaosong said: "It's true! If you don't believe me, go ask our class teacher!"
The director gave He Qingtian a thumbs up, then remembered the purpose of his visit. He put on a serious face, asked the classmates to pay attention, and then left with brisk steps, heading towards the office.
Everyone had just been scolded, so they didn't want to go too far, so they all laughed at the same time, lowering their voices.
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