"—Snap!"
"—Snap!"
Each teardrop was like a broken string of beads, falling onto the workbook, blurring the words.
"Oh, what happened? We were just having a normal chat, we were just talking about..."
The girl understood instantly, and the other girls looked at each other in bewilderment.
She hurriedly pulled out a tissue and handed it to An Youhe.
"I'm sorry, Youhe, we were just joking. It wasn't funny at all. Don't cry."
"Yes, yes, it was just a joke, don't take it to heart, don't blame us."
"Honestly, I have no idea why you're crying." A girl complained in a low voice.
An Youhe wiped her face with a tissue, seemingly unconcerned about her tears.
"No, it's okay, I, I didn't blame you, but, this is not good."
"Okay, we understand."
The girls exchanged glances and stopped discussing it.
My deskmate and roommate, Qi Lili, had been sleeping the whole time. Only when she heard the preparatory bell did she stretch out her arms and let out an extremely inelegant yawn.
Despite the college entrance exam approaching, she stayed up all night playing mobile games.
Squinting at An Youhe's wet test paper, Qi Lili touched the desk drawer and placed a pack of tissues in front of her.
Faced with these things, Qi Lili understands her situation and has been able to take it in stride.
"I envy you, your tears flow like a tap."
An Youhe took a few tissues, then pushed them back.
My deskmate, Qi Lili, is a bit carefree and doesn't like studying, but she is definitely the first person who won't distance herself from me just because I can't control my tears.
Qi Lili has neat short hair, long arms and legs, and is 175 cm tall. Her movements always give people a very casual feeling.
For An Youhe, Qi Lili was a very easy person to get along with.
Qi Lili propped her head up with one hand, staring at her easily blushing deskmate.
"I think I just heard them discussing who's number one in the whole school?"
An Youhe sniffed her small nose and nodded.
"In my opinion, shouldn't the number one in the whole school be paired with the number two?"
Qi Lili said with eyes that seemed to see through the truth.
"ah?"
Before An Youhe could react, a fair, delicate hand reached out.
Lifting her thick bangs, the girl's pair of deer-like, wet almond-shaped eyes were still a little red from crying.
She looks innocent, pitiful, and incredibly alluring.
Qi Lili flashed a mischievous grin, revealing her pearly white teeth, and said, "I think you're prettier than the school beauty. How about you get a haircut sometime?"
An Youhe hurriedly pushed Qi Lili's hand away and quickly tidied her bowl-shaped bangs.
Looking around, thankfully no one was paying attention...
"You, don't, don't say that."
Qi Lili pouted, "Can't I even compliment my looks?"
An Youhe shook her head stubbornly, "I, I'm not pretty."
"Do you want to get a haircut this weekend? My hair is getting a bit long, I need to get it trimmed."
Qi Lili picked up a strand of hair, which was only a little below her ear.
An Youhe shook her head again.
Getting a haircut is a bit expensive.
It costs twenty yuan each time.
She always cuts her own hair when it gets too long.
She felt that she should save money wherever possible.
After all, Grandma is already so old. She goes out to collect garbage every day, and she only earns a penny for each plastic bottle she finds.
She can't afford to be so extravagant.
Moreover, she knew that Qi Lili was kind, but she was really not pretty.
From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever complimented her on her looks.
She knows herself very well.
She shook her head to stop her mind from wandering and focused on solving the problem.
She has one last mock exam to prepare for.
I'll try my best to stand by Ye Zhou's side this time.
...
The classroom after school.
It was Ye Zhou and Liu Tian's turn to be on duty that day.
But Liu Tian was still at home.
Ye Zhou had no choice but to clean up by himself.
It's nothing more than wiping the blackboard, cleaning the classroom, and mopping the floor.
Ye Zhou was the only one left in the class.
After class, Ye Zhou did half a sheet of exercises at his seat.
Sure enough, after a while, I became a bit rusty with these questions.
After so many years, I'm not as adept at solving these bizarrely designed test questions as I used to be.
The man before.
He's not just a sycophant.
He's a complete test-taking machine.
He pushed the stool back and stood up to stretch his body.
Take off your blue and white school uniform jacket and put it on the table.
He went behind the classroom door, picked up his tools, and started working.
The campus was filled with radio broadcasts.
"I don't want you to leave,"
Distance cannot separate them.
Longing becomes the sea.
"They can't get in through the window..."
...
"As graduation approaches, they always play these love songs."
Ye Zhou couldn't help but say.
He stood up and inadvertently saw a girl in a pink and white short skirt outside the window.
She has a long, swan-like neck and delicate features.
Her face was flushed a light pink, like cherry blossoms.
Long eyelashes are like two small brushes.
His hands were behind his back, and his eyes were naturally brown.
Jiang Jiayan is beautiful, with delicate features, not just the kind that are achieved through makeup.
They're just blessed with good fortune.
She was undeniably beautiful, and even after being reborn, Ye Zhou couldn't deny that fact.
Ye Zhou straightened up, holding a broom in his hand, and looked at the girl through the window.
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