The campus for evening self-study is silent, the breeze leaks in from the window, and the air is filled with the fragrance of early summer nights.
Sitting on the podium with his chin resting, Tang Wen casually flipped through the textbooks in front of him, always feeling that his eyelids were so heavy that he was about to be unable to support it.
The first class adopts the shift monitor system, and every night there must be a person sitting on the podium to supervise the whole class's evening self-study, and it happened to be Tang Wen's turn today.
Normally, she could lie down and take a nap secretly for a while, but here she dared not sleep at all, for fear that the teacher on duty would suddenly attack from the front and rear doors, and no one would be able to wake her up in time.
She yawned, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and slowly took out the draft from under the textbook to scribble.
Originally, I drew some round-faced stick figures out of boredom, but after a few strokes of modification, the appearance of Xu Hengnian appeared in my mind, and even the face I drew became more and more like him.
It seems that it is not bad to draw him when he is free.
She frowned slightly, poked her cheek with the end of the pen, stared at the ceiling and thought for a moment, then suddenly came up with an idea¡ª¡ª
Ever since she was a child, Xu Hengnian always liked to rub her hair by taking advantage of her height, and every time she wanted to bully him, as soon as she stretched out her hand, he quickly grabbed her, and she couldn't resist at all.
She often uses a head-smashing emoji on WeChat, where two people stand one behind the other, and the taller person behind hits the head of the dwarf in front with his fists clenched.
Now she is the tall person at the back, and Xu Hengnian is naturally the short person at the front.
Tang Wen licked his lips, and carefully described his facial features, from the deep eyes to the high bridge of the nose, the description was extremely detailed, and he even drew a few tears at the corners of his eyes.
Just as she was concentrating on painting, a textbook suddenly fell on her head, with neither light nor heavy force.
She thought that Song Zishan was playing with her after class, and frowned: "Don't make trouble, I'm busy."
Xu Hengnian raised his eyes, leaned on the podium with one arm, and cleared his throat casually: "The painting is not bad."
Hearing this familiar voice and tone, Tang Wen was taken aback for a moment, then quickly raised his head.
I don't know when he came, but he stood under the podium opposite her, holding the duty checklist in his hand, his eyes were falling on the painting in front of him, and he looked carefully.
Perhaps it was because her words just now were too loud, all the students in the classroom raised their heads to look at her, and when they saw the scene of the two confronting each other, they put on expressions of watching the show on their faces.
Tang Wen stretched out his hand slowly, covered half of his face, and closed his lips in despair.
Why does she have to be discovered by him every time she does something bad
"This paintingwhat do you want to express?" He lowered his body slightly, said "um" with a rising tone, and locked her eyes tightly.
Just now she was full of morale and wanted to retaliate, but now that he really found out, she faltered in seconds, and rubbed her neck stiffly: "Nono."
As soon as the voice fell, he tore off the exercise book with a "wow" and kneaded it into a ball. Some dared not look up at him: "I'm just afraid of sleepiness, so I'm just drawing for fun."
Seeing that she was about to throw it into the trash can, Xu Hengnian reached out to hold her arm, took the ball of paper out of her hand, and said inexplicably: "It's really good¡ªthe posters of our class this semester seem to be still there. No painting, I invite you to come."
He is tall and straight, even if he is standing below a podium, he still has a sense of oppression that cannot be ignored.
Tang Wen swallowed his saliva, and really couldn't figure out whether his tone was making her happy: "No, the school doesn't allow foreign aid"
"You are not considered a foreign aid," he bent over half a point, his clear eyes were clear to the bottom, and his tone was half a smile, "You are considered a family member."
Even though the voice was not loud, it was still clearly heard by the students sitting in the front row. They dragged their voices in unison and said "Huh", stretched out their arms and shook their goosebumps.
He was fed another mouthful of dog food.
Knowing that he was making fun of her again, Tang Wen pulled out his arm angrily, and the booing around her made her ears warm, and said angrily, "Oh, you¡ªcheck yours quickly."
It is agreed to be dedicated, dedicated and happy! Why did you start making fun of her?
Seeing Tang Wen angrily buried his head and lay down on the podium, Xu Heng smiled young and stopped teasing her. He lowered his eyes and opened the checklist in his hand.
After copying the actual number of people who arrived and the number of people who should arrive written on the blackboard onto the form, he turned around and quickly scanned the classroom.
Seeing this, Tang Wen, who raised his eyes quietly, could notThere is still a year of hard life, and it is about to end. "
Lu Huaichen suddenly remembered something, and interjected: "After school starts, we will become the key observation objects of the No. 1 Middle School. At that time, puppy love will be strictly investigated, and you will have no chance to find Xu Hengnian."
Tang Wen wiped the oil off his fingers and took a sip of Coke: "It's okay, anyway, we can see each other every day when we go home."
School rules and the like are no threat to them at all.
Lu Huaichen paused for a moment, then pursed his lips tightly: "That's right, the two of you are not puppy love at all, but early marriage."
Tang Wen: ""
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Time is striding towards the end of August without knowing it, school is about to start, and Xu Hengnian's eighteenth birthday is approaching quietly.
Early in the morning, Tang Wen set the alarm clock for six o'clock in advance, woke up sleepily from the bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then continued to study the unfinished cake yesterday.
She flew back from the United States a few days ago, with a two-day jet lag, she made the dessert Tang Jiunian taught her over and over again with great interest, and distributed it to the Xu family.
But she hasn't seriously made a birthday cake yet.
In the past, when someone in the Xu family celebrated birthdays, the cakes were custom-made from outside, but this year he was 18 years old, and his first day as an adult had a special meaning, so she wanted to make one for him by herself.
Aunt Qin also got up and was preparing breakfast. Seeing her huddling around in the kitchen wearing an apron, she wondered, "What are you doing?"
She put the eggs and sugar into the basin and kept stirring with an egg beater: "I want to make a birthday cake."
Speaking of this, Aunt Qin suddenly remembered: "Oh, today is Heng Nian's birthday, right? Eighteen years old?"
"Yes!" Tang Wen nodded, "I ordered a mold with a relatively large size, so our family can eat together."
Aunt Qin smiled kindly and patted her head: "Do you need my help?"
"If necessary, I will trouble you, thank you, Aunt Qin!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com