There are hooks on the side of the table in the classroom, one on one side. Generally speaking, the hook outside is a schoolbag, and the hook inside is a garbage bag. The position is just right, so it doesn't matter.

On the afternoon of the first day of school, Shu Tian found a clean bag from home and hung it between the two of them. However, in the past few days, there was only a piece of scrap paper she had thrown in the garbage bag.

After Shu Tian finished speaking, she threw the candy paper in.

The deskmate was very quiet throughout the whole process. Shu Tian didn't intend to listen to him reply, but when she turned around, she found that the deskmate was maintaining her initial position and was motionless.

Taohua's eyes widened because of surprise. The outline of his chin was smooth and distinct. The white stick with the lollipop exposed outside his lips was slanted out, staring at her.

On the left side of her face, there was a very shallow mark pressed from sleeping with clothes, a little red.

Inexplicably... a little cute.

The idea was automatically generated in my mind - and it was immediately extinguished by her.

What a cute one!

Can this word be hit on Big Boss Jiang?

Shu Tian shook off her ridiculous thoughts and asked again: "How is it, is it delicious?"

“…”

Jiang Yi was actually a little unresponsive.

Recalling carefully, he was not very addicted to smoking. Since he quit smoking, except for the day when he was learning to feel uncomfortable sitting and standing, he habitually wanted to smoke, and at the rest, he had no desire to smoke.

And then today.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the root cause is not to smoke, but to feel irritable and want to relieve it by smoking, but not to smoke, and finally gets more annoyed.

——But she was completely disrupted by her movement.

With sugar in your mouth, saliva secretion will accelerate.

Looking at the tiny fluff on the tip of the girl's nose and the lips with a little bit of water droplets opened and closed, Jiang Yi subconsciously swallowed, and the smell of grapes became even stronger in his mouth.

He didn't say anything, just nodded.

"I still have a lot of them," Shu Tian said again: "If you still want to eat, ask me."

Jiang Yi nodded again.

There were more and more people in the classroom. Shu Tian took out her cell phone from her pocket, not knowing what she was playing.

Jiang Yi turned around, took out his cell phone, staring at the screen in a daze.

Just now, when she raised her hand and stuffed the candy that had torn apart, the moment kept replaying it in his mind.

This is probably the most intimate move between the two since he and Shu Tian met again.

I can't remember the exact time, but it's been a long time since he had such a feeling of happiness that was about to explode. The emotions piled up in his chest, as if they were about to overflow.

Jiang Yi leaned against the back of the seat, just as he was about to slow down the excitement of wanting to share but no one shared it, he suddenly remembered someone.

He opened the Q&A software and typed quickly.

-

Before entering the school, Shu Tian heard about the love, hate and affection between the principal of S University Affiliated High School and the principal of No. 1 Middle School, but when I was having dinner with two new roommates yesterday, I got a little more thorough.

Yao Yue said that it was rumored that these two were once alumni and were originally good friends, but because of a woman, they became enemies. Many years later, they happened to be the principals of these two schools at the same time.

From then on, all indicators, rules and regulations and student grades of the affiliated high school have been striving to crush No. 1 high school, and the opposite is true.

It is not easy to crush academic performance, but in other aspects, such as facilities, compared with No. 1 Middle School, which adheres to the "diligence and hard study", it is simply a paradise. For example, the cafeteria has different dishes at more than a dozen windows every week.

There is no harm or superiority without comparison.

With such legends, yesterday, which was originally considered to be "very delicious" in Shu Tian's opinion, has been upgraded to several levels.

Shu Tian turned her pen with one hand and held her chin with the other, and looked at the physics teacher who was passionately speaking on the podium, who was talking about the theory of "every child is a genius", she felt that the teacher's teaching style might be the opposite of No. 1 Middle School.

On the first day of class, this is the first class in the afternoon. There is no continuous class on Thursday. In the morning, we met five teachers in total.

Needless to say, Ma Dongli had long felt that she would listen to a whole class speech.

But Shu Tian really didn't expect that the other teachers were doing this way, and the theme of the speech was very positive and he spared no effort to encourage the route.

Shu Tian was taught in girls' school for three years by belittling the student route. The theme there was "If you get high scores, do you think you are amazing? Is it a skill to keep high scores?" and here it was "Every student has gold that doesn't shine because it's not time."

What kind of immortal thought is this?

After this class, it was physical education. As soon as the bell rang, a group of boys who were smiling and laughing were blocking the back door and shouting Jiang Yi's name. It seemed that they were his former classmates, and they might just happen to be physical education together.

Jiang Yi and Wen Ren left the classroom together, Shu Tian, ​​Yao Yue and Yuan Wanwan walked into the toilet before walking towards the playground.

There are so many classes in the whole grade, and physical education classes usually run into one or two classes. Shu Tian has long known that this class will be attended with Class 9. After a brief gathering, she immediately found Lin Yiyan from the crowd accurately.

The arm was accurately stuffed into the other party's bend: "Lin Xiaoyan! Do you miss me?"

In exchange for a cold answer: "I don't want to."

"Shi..." Shu Tian had been used to it and was not angry. "Let's just go around and chat in circles."

“Everything is OK.”

-

"Well, let's have an interview. What do we think of returning to the first year of high school?"

“…”

Jiang Yi's eyelids twitched, and he slapped Qisuo's hand as a microphone, "I feel like a fuck, get out."

"Hahahahaha, Lao Qi, you're too much! You're fucking tired of living by sprinkling salt on our Brother Yi's wounds?"

"What wound did he have?" Wen Renyi was reluctant, "Brother Yi's deskmate knows who it is?"

"Who? Men's and women's?"

"Female-"

"?Damn it! Female?! Who is it?!"

Jiang Yi was shocked when he heard this. If this group of people knew about it, they would definitely come to watch. Once they came to watch, it would have been in vain for his efforts these days.

Jiang Yi could reach Wen Renyi with his long legs stretched out and kicked him: "Shut up."

“…”

Wen Renyi rolled his eyes while doing a zipper to his mouth, giving him a "ok".

When he was about to arrive at the basketball court, Jiang Yi habitually touched his pocket and found that he didn't bring his phone, so he greeted them, "You go first, I didn't take my phone in the classroom."

"Okay! Wait for you, Brother Yi—"

“…”

Jiang Yi returned to the classroom and was empty.

At first glance, he saw the phone lying honestly in the table. He didn't sit in, but stood next to Shu Tian's seat and bent down to get it.

Yu Guang accidentally swept to the garbage bag in the middle of the table.

There was no garbage thrown away, their garbage bags were very empty. Except for yesterday's candy paper, there was only a piece of white paper inside, which was wrinkled.

He hadn't thrown it, it should have been thrown by Shu Tian.

The exposed corners seem to have a word.

Jiang Yi lowered his body slightly and looked closer.

It is the word "jiang".

Shutian's handwriting.

Um?

River???

His breathing stagnated for a moment.

There were only two types of garbage bags. After Jiang Yi realized it, he reached out to take out the paper without any psychological barrier and sat on Shutian's seat to unfold it.

The size of A4 paper, there is a person in the middle.

The standard stickman image has one line with arms and legs, three lines on the head, three hairs, and facial features are two smiling faces with two dots and one arc.

He hadn't seen such an ugly stickman.

Jiang Yi continued to read up.

——【Portraits of Jiang's translation given by Shu Da painter]

The source of the word "Jiang" he just saw.

Jiang's translation: "………”

This should have been drawn by her when she was too idle in the past few days.

I guess he didn't give it to him after the drawing?

Jiang Yi looked at his portrait and felt a moment of trance.
To be continued...