"Qin Chuxuan picked it up."

Jin Siming was lying on the table, staring at the history book in a daze. Suddenly, a badge was thrown on her table. Upon closer inspection, her name was written on it.

She lowered her head and glanced at her clothes. The place where she was wearing her badge was empty, and she didn't know when it was dropped.

Jin Siming raised his head, and a faintly sweet wind passed by, Yao Jin left her things and walked away.

She held her badge, hesitated, turned around and said to Yao Jin: "Thank you."

Yao Jin lowered her head slightly, did not look at her, and said blankly: "You don't need to thank me, nor did I pick it up."

"..."

Jin Siming put on the cold bench without saying anything, and turned back quickly.

She pursed her lips, Yao Jin's cold tone made her feel a little uncomfortable, especially compared to when she met in the corridor just now, this hot and cold attitude even made her a little angry, although she didn't know herself. I am angry, but I feel very upset in my heart.

You were so enthusiastic and active just now, and now so cold, Yao Jin is a fine score, right?

Jin Siming was indignant in her heart, but her own mood was always easily moved by Yao Jin, and it was difficult to control her own ups and downs with the other side.

Especially in the recent fever period, she has dreamed about Yao Jin more than once at night, and there is no specific plot, only scattered fragments, sometimes the other party’s beautiful legs, sometimes the charming eyes, and even And her breathlessness...

Thinking of these shameful scenes, Jin Siming had no regrets, and was too ashamed to slap himself!

Ooh! She is dirty, she is not clean! How is this different from Omega's Alpha, which always loves others?

Jin Siming hugged his head and lay down on the table in annoyance, but was suddenly hit by a hard object on her forehead. She looked up and found that a deep chalk mark had been smashed on the table. The history teacher was standing on the podium. On, staring at her with a sullen face.

"Jin Siming, how many times have you been doing this? Why have you been in a daze recently? Go out and get sober before you come in."

As soon as the history teacher's voice fell, the attention of the whole class shifted to Jin Siming, she had to stand up and went out through the back door.

This was the first time she was punished to stand, leaning on the wall outside the classroom, looking at the scenery downstairs, and listening to the voices of teachers from each class, she felt a lot more calm for a while.

Her thoughts drifted farther and farther like a cloud on the horizon, until a sound of reading in the classroom suddenly rang out her consciousness.

Jin Siming glanced inside through the window. The history teacher was sitting on the podium, with sparse hair and shiny heads. The students below were all reading with books. Near the end of the course, they were all finished, most of the second half of the class. Still arranged for everyone to endorse according to the old rules.

Jin Siming retracted his gaze and swayed leisurely against the wall twice. At this time, Yu Guang noticed someone approaching in the empty corridor on the left. Turning his head to see, it turned out that it was Qin Chuxuan who had left with a few books. come over.

"Why are you standing here?" Qin Chuxuan stopped in front of her, looking at her curiously with beautiful peachy eyes.

Jin Siming coughed awkwardly, "Because... the penalty station."

Qin Chuxuan blinked, covering her mouth and chuckling: "I didn't expect you to look so behaved, so you would be punished to stand?"

Her words made Jin Siming think of the reason for the penalty station. Jin Siming's face was slightly red and touched the tip of his nose, and he quickly turned off the topic: "Why are you here? It should be class time now."

Qin Chuxuan gestured to her several books in her hand: "Our class is self-study. I helped the teacher go to the office to get some teaching materials."

"Oh......"

Jin Siming is speechless, she is a slow-comer, and she tends to be cold to unfamiliar people.

"Wait, don't move."

Qin Chuxuan stepped closer, raised her chin, leaned in front of her, and fiddled with her long hair on the top of her head.

A faint scent of roses came oncoming, Jin Siming finally remembered why he felt familiar when he first met Qin Chuxuan. She still remembers the smell, it was the one who bumped into her in the corridor last time. Girl, she still has some impression of this beautiful waist-length wave.

This hairstyle is really good, I would like to ask that the hair stylist in that shop did it.

Jin Siming stared at her long hair again. Qin Chuxuan had already retracted her hand and backed away: "There was a small bug in your hair just now."

Jin Siming was so excited that she stiffened her body. She was most afraid of bugs.

Qin Chuxuan smiled and squinted her eyes, her big eyes curled up like crescents: "I have already helped you drive away. I'll go back to the classroom first, bye~"

After watching Qin Chuxuan leave, Jin Siming continued to stand against the wall. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yao Jin holding the book in both hands, standing silently at the back door, looking straight at her.

She was taken aback.

Jin Siming asked: "Why... why are you standing here?"

She looked around and made sure that class was not over yet.

Yao Jin lifted her lips, but there was no slight smile in her eyes. She walked to Jin Siming two or three steps: "I thought that classmate Jin was standing up, but I didn’t expect it to be chatting with others. I had a good time. ?"

Jin Siming frowned and said he wanted to go back fiercely, but after seeing Yao Jin's troubled face, his anger died down again.

She kept her face away, still a little unwilling, so she whispered: "What's your business?"

To be honest, she and Yao Jin used to fight each other as commonplace, but some recent events made her feel that Yao Jin’s relationship with her has changed significantly, although Yao Jin’s attitude is hot and cold, so she can’t handle it. Yes, but Jin Siming doesn't want to return to the previous hostile relationship with Yao Jin anymore.

Yao Jin was amused by her small gestures, but when she thought of the scene where Jin Siming was so obediently licking Qin Chuxuan's hair just now, she still got a little thorn in her heart.

She sighed lightly, walked over and leaned against the wall next to Jin Siming, and said quietly, "Did you forget something?"

Jin Siming frowned and thought about it, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Last time you helped me by saying a condition that I wanted to promise."

Jin Siming immediately stood up straight, Yao Jin did not say that she almost forgot, she still has this good thing that can suppress Yao Jin, it's useless!

So she thought about it, raised her eyebrows and said: "If you don't say that I almost forgot, then I want you to see me in the future... and bow down to please me!"

Yao Jin smiled: "How can I please you?"

"This..." Jin Siming leaned back against the wall and glanced at the clouds in the sky, "You are free to play."

Yao Jin pursed her lips and smiled, took out her mobile phone and opened the memo: "What do you like to eat?"

"...What are you asking about this?" Jin Siming gave her a strange look.

"Since it is to please you, you must know what you like and what you don't like?"

Yao Jin raised her head and stared at Jin Siming sideways. Her long, curled eyelashes blinked, as if being scratched by a cat's paw, making Jin Siming ticklish.

She looked away, and her throat moved: "I'm not talking about the kind of flattery. You...you have to be more modest when you talk to me, you know?"

The implication is that you don't always yell at me.

"Oh~" Yao Jin let out a long cry, "It means that classmate Jin hopes that I will speak with you in a softer tone, right?"

After that, she still looked thoughtful, "It turns out that Classmate Jin has such a hobby."

Seeing her talking more and more crookedly, Jin Siming hurriedly blushed and said anxiously: "I didn't mean that!"

"Ding Dong..."

At this time, the class reminder on the radio rang, and the corridor suddenly became noisy.

The history teacher walked out of the front door, Jin Siming quickly shut up and stood by the wall, while Yao Jin also put one of the two books in her arms and turned into the classroom.

Jin Siming looked at his history textbook in his arms and was taken aback.

Then she realized with hindsight, Yao Jin just came out, did she come to give her the textbook?

......

There were more and more people in the corridor. Jin Siming stood holding a book for a while, the history teacher raised her chin at her, gestured for a moment, and left. Then she turned and entered the classroom.

After entering, she saw that Yao Jin's seat behind was empty. She raised her eyes and scanned the classroom. After seeing her at Gao Mei's place, she withdrew her gaze.

"Ah! My Mingbao!" Seeing her come in, Su Xiaohang hurriedly came over and pulled her back to her seat, "Are you tired from standing? Are you thirsty or not? How do you feel when you were punished to stand for the first time?"

Knowing that she was starting again, Jin Siming twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled his arm back: "How can I feel at the penalty station? Of course it is regret and regret."

Su Xiaohang approached in a humble voice and said in a low voice: "When the free reading was arranged for the second half of the class, Meiren Yao took your textbook and went out. How about it? Did you have a good chat?"

Jin Siming gave a "tsk", reached out and poked her forehead, Su Xiaohang quickly retracted.

"I found your speech a bit weird recently, what do you want to say?"

Su Xiaohang touched the back of his head and smiled dryly: "Haha, it's nothing, just ask. Oh, yes, I just heard the class leader come to find Yao Jin and said that the class teacher asked her to move back to her original seat. do you know?"

Jin Siming paused when he cleaned up the desk, and then casually said, "I don't know, what's the matter?"

Su Xiaohang sighed, "Oh, it's nothing. The final exam is coming soon. Some teachers reported that Yao Meiren was sitting in the back. There were always people who were not attentive in class. They always turned their heads and looked back, which affected their studies. Jin Jin is also pitiful. , Was sitting inexplicably."

Jin Siming's heart sighed, she seems...doesn't she look back often?

Then, Su Xiaohang slowly said: "Now, it's Li Yong and the others, who just came back after being invited to drink tea."

Li Yong and a few sports students had just been trained by the class head, and they came in from the door with a sad face. They suddenly felt cold. When they raised their heads, they saw Jin Siming most in the seat, staring at them coldly.

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