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In the quiet winter night, the chirping of insects has long been lost, only the night wind blows suddenly, making the birch leaves rustle.
In the teaching building, students went back to bed and left school. It is estimated that there were only two class cadres left in the whole building who were fighting for collective honor.
Oh no.
One possibility is for collective honor. One is just for a late night snack
"What do you draw after you finish drawing the rabbit?"
"Huh? Draw, um, draw this little pig"
Tao Anning was startled by the sudden sound above her head. She quickly turned around, hurriedly pulled out another drawing book and pointed it out to him.
The boy's eyes fell on the place where her finger poked. A cute pink pig was lying on the grass, patting his belly and grinning.
He paused.
But in the end, he didn¡¯t say anything. He changed to a piece of white chalk and continued drawing lines.
Although he was very reluctant to agree intellectually, his emotion and experience still made him temporarily choose to believe in the professionalism of his class's art committee member.
Then he described the first pig in his art career that patted its belly and giggled
The classroom was brightly lit, and while Ren Xiuwei was drawing beside him, Tao Anning was writing on the other side.
Although she is illiterate, her blackboard writing is pretty good, at least worthy of these paintings.
¡°But the girl¡¯s body is now stiff and she is trying hard to control her body movements, not even daring to turn her head.
She, she, she is a little nervous.
In the past, it was entirely because I was too anxious that I ran away from home. Most of my shyness disappeared, and I was able to bravely express my feelings.
But now that the crisis has been eliminated and reason has returned, the whole mood has changed instantly.
She held the chalk and tried to concentrate on copying the information in the notes, her palms were sweating slightly.
"Language is the main way for humans to communicate and is also an important symbol of human civilization. Every language, but national culture"
An arm suddenly crossed over from the right front.
The slender fingers were holding chalk, with distinct knuckles, and landed on the blackboard three inches above her head, outlining a pig's ears.
This distance is very, very close.
You are so close that you can breathe in the faint smell of washing powder on the sleeves of his school uniform, and the bright fragrance after being exposed to the sun.
Then he raised his hand and drew a slit for eyes.
Tao Anning quietly moved her eyes upward, and could see the curve of his Adam's apple and the angle of his jaw.
He has dark forehead hair and focused and cold eyes.
Then he seemed to realize something and tilted his head slightly.
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"Boom!"
¡ª¡ªAn Ning jumped off the table.
She covered her racing heart, hugged her notebook and ran to the front row of the classroom.
Then he randomly picked a chair and sat down, burying his head in his arms.
Ah ah ah ah ah!
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Ren Xiuwei frowned, "Tao Anning."
The girl froze, took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and turned around, "Hey."
He changed his position, his right hand just resting on the pig's head, and said calmly, "Are you possessed by a ghost?"
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It¡¯s late at night, and it¡¯s still windy outside.
Tao Anning was timid at first, so with just the words "ghost possessed", she had already imagined a supernatural blockbuster in her mind.
So she couldn't help but move three rows towards the boys.
"No." She lowered her head and looked away from him, swallowed her saliva, and explained in a soft voice, "I just think, well, if you finish the drawing first and then I write it, it will have a more overall sense."
There was silence for about three seconds.
The boy sneered, said nothing, turned back and let her go.
Although his series of actions were obviously mocking her so-called "big picture"
Tao Anning depressedly took out her math homework to write. When she was halfway through writing, she happened to see the thick night outside. She also thought about the boy's previous behavior of walking directly into the next class, and made a guess in his mind.
Then the more I thought about it, the more entangled I became, and the more I guessed, the more uneasy I became.
She finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down her pen, turned around and asked cautiously, "Ren Xiuwei, tonight"?What time do you want to go home? "
"No return."
"Then if you don't go home, won't your parents be worried?"
"Do you want to tell your family, what if they think something happened to you?"
"and"
"It seems like it's none of your business."
Ren Xiuwei finished drawing the last line, threw the chalk back into the box, and turned around.
His expression was very pale, and his voice didn't sound warm.
"The painting is done."
Then he picked up his school uniform jacket, nodded lightly to her, and walked out directly from the back door.
Went to the classroom of Class 2.
The girl sat in her seat, pursed her lips, and watched his figure disappear from sight. After a while, she slowly turned her head back.
She knew she had said the wrong thing.
Even before she asked the question, she knew she might be wrong.
But she couldn¡¯t help but ask.
The only good thing is that he chose to go back to school. Although the sleeping conditions are average, at least the safety factor is high
It¡¯s a quarter past ten.
Tao Anning finished writing the last paragraph, patted the chalk dust on his hands, jumped off the table, and ran to the front of the classroom to view the final product from a distance.
¡ª¡ªThe colorful language world of small animals.
Combining themes. Fun and vibrant. Lively image.
An unprecedented sense of pride arose.
Growing up, she was insulated from this kind of blackboard handwritten newspaper competition. Not to mention taking charge of the overall situation, even non-staff members could not get a turn.
Tonight was like climbing a great peak in my life.
Although in fact, this is not her achievement alone.
¡Well, it seems that most of it is not her result.
She frowned and thought for a while, and finally went to wash her hands. Holding a lot of things, she carefully touched the second class
Class 2 still didn¡¯t turn on the lights, and there was only a small area of ??brightness in the classroom.
It¡¯s the boy playing with his mobile phone.
Without turning around, he said in a calm tone, "What do you want from me?"
¡ was discovered.
Tao Anning stuck out her tongue and stood still, reaching out to turn on the last light in the classroom.
Then she walked forward and stood in front of him, her voice soft and soft.
"These are my pillows and cushions. The pillows are new and haven't been opened yet, and the cushions are newly washed and just brought over. I haven't even had a chance to use them yet."
She stretched out her hand and raised the object in front of him, looking a little embarrassed.
"I'll lend it to you."
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Ren Xiuwei's eyes moved from the mobile phone screen to her, and then he looked back lightly, with a casual tone, "You don't have to be like this, I'm not such a fussy person."
"I know." She nodded quickly and explained seriously, "I'm not doing this because I'm afraid you'll be angry. Just think of it as, I beg you to help me make a thank you gift for the blackboard poster."
After the girl finished speaking, maybe she was afraid that he would continue to refuse, so she put down her things and ran away immediately.
"Then I'll go first, good night."
Ren Xiuwei sighed and his eyes fell on the pillow she left behind.
On a dark blue background, a squirrel eating pine nuts is painted on it.
It¡¯s really her style
¡°As a result, within two minutes, she came back again.
A head poked out from the back corner and whispered, "Ren Xiuwei"
"There is something behind you."
"ah!"
The girl immediately jumped up, ran into the classroom in horror, and turned on all the rear lights.
Then he stared at Ren Xiuwei with his eyes widened.
The boy shrugged, "You know how I felt just now, right?"
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"Tell me, what's the matter?"
¡°I just want to ask you if you want some late-night snacks¡±
She pursed her lips and her voice sounded aggrieved, "I didn't want to scare you."
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"Don't eat."
The boy coughed and turned around.
"I'm going to bed, please go quickly. Turn off the lights before leaving."
About half a minute passed.
The lights were still on and it was quiet at the back door.
"Tao Anning?"
"I'm a little scared."
The little girl huddled next to the door, her mouth pursed, as if her eyes would turn red in the next second, and her tone was pitiful, "I'll treat you to two supper."
"Can you accompany me out of school?"
""
It¡¯s really your own fault.
Can¡¯t live. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Afraid. "
The little girl huddled next to the door, her mouth pursed, as if her eyes would turn red in the next second, and her tone was pitiful, "I'll treat you to two supper."