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"Ah, um, maybe so." Song Yingying was embarrassed to say what she saw just now, seeing Wen Yijia help her think up an excuse, she quickly responded.
Wen Yijia asked again: "Is it serious? Do you want me to take a look for you?"
"It's all right, it's not serious, it's all right now!" Song Yingying hurriedly put down her hands, expressing that she was all right.
It's not that she was really blinded by the sand, he knew she was lying when he saw it. He blinked a few times, indicating that he was fine. She thought to herself, Wen Yijia is really a good classmate, so considerate and caring.
She let go of his arm, walked side by side with him on the side of the road, and walked towards the school while talking, not noticing Wen Yijia's slightly frowned eyebrows, the regret and annoyance across his face.
In the class, the students have already moved the desks and benches aside, leaving a space in the middle of the classroom to adjust the borrowed speakers and microphones. Seeing that Song Yingying and Wen Yijia had returned, they arranged the colored papers.
Not long after, Bai Ling also came back. Yang Zijin helped her bring in the fruit and so on. Only then did everyone know why a weak girl in the class monitor took the initiative to buy the heaviest fruit. It turned out that someone helped her carry it!
In the past, everyone only guessed that she was in love with the school bully, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, they all booed.
Bai Ling's face flushed slightly, she was embarrassed, but Yang Zijin was generous, even glanced in Song Yingying's direction, and nodded to her: "First sister."
After a pause, Song Yingying said, "Brother Yi?"
Everyone laughed.
Some people booed: "It is said that the first brother is good at fighting! Do you want to compare with our first sister?"
"If you want me to say, when our first sister gets angry, with such strength, throwing my first brother out is like playing."
"First sister must be angry!"
"Who is coming? Who dares to offend the disciplinary committee, throw him out first!"
?Because it was a party, there were no classes, and the teachers were not there, so everyone was very relaxed, and they were very comfortable making jokes.
Someone noticed that Bai Ling's complexion didn't seem very good-looking, so they stopped talking. Some people didn't notice and continued to boo.
Song Yingying didn't notice, but she didn't want to fight with Yang Zijin, and she didn't like this kind of joke, so she said, "What's the point of fighting? Let's compare it to papers!"
The air fell into silence.
After a while, Bai Ling laughed: "He didn't get good grades, I'll compare him to you."
The students booed for a while, and there were many whistlers. The laughter and loud whistles echoed in the classroom, which was very lively.
Song Yingying made a bitter face: "I'll be your first sister, so there's no need to compare."
Bai Ling is the first in the class, and only Wen Yijia can compete with her, Song Yingying can't catch up with her.
Although Yang Zijin was very happy that his girlfriend stood up for him, it was better to do this kind of thing by himself, so he said: "No, I will do it, my grades are not bad!"
Anyway, being caught by his girlfriend to study for more than half a year, even if he loses, he won't lose ugly.
Moreover, he wanted to integrate into the circle of good students. His girlfriend is a good student, and he also wants to blend in, so as to get closer to her girlfriend. Hearing Song Yingying talk about making papers just now, he thought that good students usually play like this, and wanted to compare.
Seeing that he took the initiative to stand up, Bai Ling looked towards Song Yingying, her expression was not very good. She forced a smile and said: "Okay, then you do it well, if you make one mistake, I will give you ten tricks when you go back."
Yang Zijin shuddered suddenly: "I know!"
"Let me come out with the papers." Wen Yijia said.
He worked as a teaching assistant for the teachers during the summer vacation, and he often shared the question types with everyone. When he proposed to write questions, everyone applauded. Some even said humanely: "Quickly, clear the table and come out, and we will follow suit."
"Are you crazy? You finally took a vacation, what papers are you doing?"
"Just let the first brother and the first sister do it. Wouldn't it be good for us to eat melon seeds and drink Sprite?"
In the end, seven or eight students stood up and wanted to do it with Song Yingying and Yang Zijin. Bai Ling wanted to do it too, Wen Yijia shook her head at her: "Don't bother."
She was stunned for a moment, then saw Wen Yijia showed her the title, and immediately burst out laughing: "That's unnecessary."
When Yang Zijin got the topic, he immediately beamed with joy: "I can do it!"
Picked up the pen and started writing in a swish.
And according to Bailing's instruction, write the problem-solving steps completely, neatly, and dryGet up and put it in your pocket. He took the other photos to the class.
"Wow! Wen Yijia's photos are really good-looking!"
"Take a picture of me so beautifully!"
"Hey, squad leader, here is a photo of you and brother one!"
"Oh my god! Song Yingying's photo looks so good! Wen Yijia, you are so partial, you took her so beautifully!"
"I'm at the same table, can I not be partial?" someone said.
Everyone found that he took a lot of pictures of Song Yingying, and each one was very good-looking, but they didn't think much about it. This made Wen Yijia very sad.
He knew why they didn't think much of it. Because they felt that he was not good enough for Song Yingying. He is such a fat man, besides studying well, what other advantages does he have? Song Yingying is beautiful, good at studying, hardworking, very kind to her classmates, and has almost no shortcomings. How can he be worthy of her?
Wen Yijia thought faintly, maybe the classmates guessed that he was a little different to Song Yingying, but they chose to take care of his face He is already in such a miserable state, why bother to expose his poor thoughts and make him more embarrassing?
He sat on the seat, without saying a word, and read with his head down.
I didn't turn a page for a long time.
I heard people scrambling in the classroom: "There are so many photos of the first sister! I want to share one!"
"I want to share one too!"
"You stinky boy, why do you want Yingying's photo? Give it to me! I'm her good friend, I want it!"
"You girls go take pictures yourself! What are you going to grab from our boys?"
All the boys and girls in the class are scrambling for her solo photo.
Wen Yijia knew that there were boys in the class who liked Song Yingying. Bai Ling and Song Yingying are equally outstanding, half of the boys in the class like Bai Ling, and half like Song Yingying. Many of the love letters and snacks that appeared on Song Yingying's desk before were given by the boys in the class.
He didn't speak.
Until the photos were all looted, Song Yingying didn't get any of them. When she looked regretful, he took out the last photo from his pocket and quietly handed it to her.
When Song Yingying took it, she didn't know what it was, but when she opened it, she was a little surprised: "You also hid one?"
I can't see it! Is he still so cautious?
Wen Yijia lowered his eyes and said softly: "I can't snatch them away."
So he reserved one in advance. Now seeing that she didn't have it, I took it out and gave it to her. Song Yingying was very moved, but also a little soft-hearted, so she said, "I don't want it! You should take it!"
As she spoke, she picked up the pen and said loudly: "You are my deskmate! The one you take must be different from theirs! I want to write a message to you!"
As he spoke, he turned the photo over, snapped it on the table, paused the tip of the pen, and then seriously wrote the message.
"You are fine. You were fine before, you are fine now, and you will be better in the future."
The date and name are also noted.
The name was written "Your loyal little partner, Song Yingying", and then drew a smiling face.
Wen Yijia looked at the earnest and delicate small characters, and felt his chest beating very hard, heavy and anxious.
It even made him a little dazzled.
He looked at her smiling face, seeing her surrounded by other students, and asked her to write a message.
But she would rather die than obey, and even threatened them with her hands on her hips: "Do you want me to throw you out? I don't know that the first sister is very strong, so she is not easy to mess with? Huh, I don't even have the power to snatch my photos." What! Go away, don't sign!"
He lowered his eyes, put the photo with the message back into the envelope, and put it in his pocket.
This time, he put it in the inner pocket of his clothes, close to his chest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com