Mushiji [Pleasure]

2333 is a dedicated and highly qualified system.

2333 has also brought several restorers, whether they are greedy for pleasure or hardworking; whether they are extremely smart or very stupid, they all have one thing in common - that is, they have never been stuck in the first level.

After all, the first level is really very simple. Most of them start in the student days. If you walk along the plot, you can always get a good result.

Although Wen Qianshu's line is a bit difficult to handle, her identity at the moment is really neat - in the original book, she is not only a person who hinders the relationship between the hero and heroine, but also the girlfriend of the heroine. It stands to reason that as long as Wen Qianshu does not make small reports to the teacher, and does not spread rumors about Shen Ting outside the class, he will create more opportunities for the male and female protagonists to blow the female protagonist’s pillow—ah, no, it’s windy, this task is just Almost done.

As for the family background, 2333 thought it was a difficult point, but it was by no means a dead end. Although the Fang family is rich, they are not so rich that they want to marry a princess, nor are they unfriendly. As long as they hide it well at the beginning and cultivate the relationship between the male and female protagonists, Fang Wenyuan will naturally have the right to speak.

2333's analysis is well-founded.

The 2333 abacus played well.

2333 thinks this is stable.

But not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of snakeskin teammates. The five-row team promised, but I ended up hitting nine.

Wen Qianshu praised: "You are very reasonable."

2333 shook her wildly: "Then you should listen!"

Wen Qianshu smiled lazily: "Alright, I have a number of tasks."

2333 disagree.

On the way to the hot pot restaurant, 2333 was very excited - it felt that the male and female protagonists finally put aside the second female lead and were about to become familiar.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the store, I looked at the remaining three people. I didn't know if the male and female protagonists were familiar, but the female protagonist must be familiar with Luo Qing.

Luo Qing is a thoroughly familiar, nicknamed "No. 1 Middle School Roster". She has three grades and twenty classes in each grade. I wish I knew everyone and said a few words. Class 6 generally believed that if Luo Qing was willing to point her memory of names to English, she would be able to memorize it in the Oxford Dictionary.

So when Wen Qianshu and Jiang Mingyue took their seats, Fang Wenyuan sat outside alone and handed them the menu. Luo Qing, who had sworn bitterly - "If you can't finish it, say no", spread the workbook on the table, used a pencil to make a draft on the notebook, and then filled in the answer with a pen. While writing, he kept his mouth shut, and said to Shen Ting, "Really, you haven't seen it before. I'll show it to you next time we have an activity class together."

Jiang Mingyue looked down at the menu, while Wen Qianshu was curious: "What did you see?"

Luo Qing: "The new boy from Class Twelve, called Tang Ying, is super good-looking—it's unbelievably good-looking, he looks like a dummy."

Wen Qianshu: "Really or not? Next time you bring me, I'll take a look too."

2333: "?"

what are you doing?

Jiang Mingyue: "Do you want to eat shrimp slippery?"

Wen Qianshu was stunned for a moment, and found that he was asking himself, "Eat, eat, eat."

So Jiang Mingyue put a tick on it, Wen Qianshu leaned over, and looked at the menu: "Order a potato."

Luo Qing put down her pen and counted with Shen Ting with her fingers: "There is another class leader, Lin Qinyuan, who has good grades, a very gentle person, and a nice voice. She is the announcer who leaves get out of class on Monday; then Wen Xue from class 18, wow, The little girl's literary talent is excellent, and she has come up with a full-scale composition..."

Fang Wenyuan: "Why do you not only like men, but also women."

Luo Qing said confidently: "I like all the good-looking and talented ones."

Shen Ting couldn't help laughing and said, "Wen Xue's composition is so good, I've always wanted to know her."

No. 1 Middle School's composition is all kinds of strange, and it is a way that Wen Qianshu can't understand.

The composition title of the last monthly exam was Gu Cheng's "Far and Near": "You, look at me for a while, and look at the clouds for a while. I think you are far away when you look at me, and you are very close when you look at the clouds."

Wen Qianshu brushed her hair bald and didn't even think about how to write this, so she just made up an argumentative essay on "communication" and handed it in, barely earning an average score of 45.

Luo Qing: "Wow, I'll take you to her next time. Isn't your composition also a high score, so it was printed and distributed? She also told me before that Shen Ting's writing in Class 7 was superb."

Shen Ting was both embarrassed and happy, her cheeks blushing: "That's really—it's really nice."

Luo Qing continued: "There is also Qiu Lei from Class 5. He is the first in composition in this mid-term exam. Although it is not a perfect score, his writing is also very beautiful."

Luo Qing suddenly stopped: "Oh, my God, I'm such a scumbag, can I say something like 'although it's not a full score'?"

Shen Ting giggled, and Luo Qing added: "They have a book club, which was established by the head teacher of the fifth class. Would you like to try it? The main thing is to read extracurricular books openly on Sunday afternoon and write together. Operation."

Shen Ting was a little hesitant—no one from Class 7 participated in the student union and club because the head teacher did not allow it. Luo Qing also knew their situation: "It's fine, it's just Sunday afternoon, it won't affect the study. Besides, you can join in and play, if you don't want to quit."

Shen Ting went to Wen Qianshu again, and Wen Qianshu smiled: "Go."

Shen Ting has always liked these.

Shen Ting: "That, that—"

She wanted to ask, but it felt bad. Wen Qianshu understood at a glance what she wanted to say, and smiled over her shoulder: "What are you thinking, I'm still going to the book club with you in this language? I'm afraid it's not going to lose a layer of skin."

2333 frantically urged her to recommend the male protagonist to go with her, but Wen Qianshu said, "Don't you like Wen Xue very much, go and talk to someone."

2333: "…"

It started again, one dozen nine.

Seeing that this great opportunity slipped away, it was the only system with tears on its face.

Luo Qing has already turned to another topic, she always has a steady stream of gossip: "Do you know, Teacher Shi, the head teacher of the nineteenth class—yes, just that tall, thin female teacher, and your class teacher called ancient history torture. Yes. Before the sports meeting, the boys in her class hid in the classroom to play the Three Kingdoms Killing. They were caught and received a set of cards."

"Originally, this matter was written and reviewed, but guess what, Teacher Shi brought it up again at the parent-teacher conference, opened the card and saw that his name was written on Zhang Fei's card, and he was so angry..."

After eating the hot pot, Luo Qing took Shen Ting to the book club in the afternoon. Wen Qianshu and the others returned to the classroom. Many people came to the classroom, mostly copying homework, and Wen Qianshu was quickly booked out.

Zhang Zisheng had a great time copying while eating.

Wen Qianshu took out the previous book from the drawer and handed it to Jiang Mingyue: "No, return to Zhao."

Shen Ting went to a book club and not only joined it, but also fell in love quickly.

The head teacher of the fifth class is the leader of the Chinese language group of the senior one. He already liked Shen Ting's writing. He was very happy to see Shen Ting coming, recommended a lot of books to her, and told her to read whatever she wanted to read. He told her to borrow it from the library without telling Teacher Gu.

He said to Shen Ting: "Chinese is a very fluid subject. Think about how many people's lives and experiences are all condensed between the lines. How amazing is this? You have passed this book. , you can know how people in ancient and modern China and abroad have lived, what their eyes have seen, and what their ears have heard."

"The long river of history is moving forward, but people can always look back. This is the greatest extension of human senses."

"At the same time, it is also one of the things I like most about your writing, and I hope you will keep this - I have always believed that the most beautiful words are often the most spiritual. Where is the beauty of many poems? A highly anthropomorphic world. Flowers, plants and trees have no feelings, and people just want to give them feelings. 'Toast to the bright moon and make three people's shadows'[1]-In the text, people and the whole world resonate, are communicating."

"Ask the flowers to ask the trees, the shadows to the moon - this is the ultimate romance of the ancients."

Shen Ting read in Wen Qianshu's ear every day, so much that Wen Qianshu was about to memorize it.

During this time, she suddenly became more talkative. She caught Wen Qianshu and chatted vigorously, about books recommended by the teacher, about Wen Xue, about new acquaintances, and about Wen Xue.

Wen Xue is good, Wen Xue has good characters, Wen Xue has a good temperament, and Wen Xue looks good.

Wen Qianshu smiled: "I'm biased, I'm about to praise people as immortals. My roommate is also a good person, a good character, a good temperament, and a good-looking. Why don't you talk about her every day."

Shen Ting: "Because you say it every day."

Wen Qianshu: "?"

what happened? Will the little cutie be sloppy?

Jiang Mingyue had just returned to her seat after receiving the hot water, when she heard Shen Ting say, "Look, your little fairy is back - um"

Wen Qianshu leaned out halfway, covered her mouth, raised her head and smiled at Jiang Mingyue. Shen Ting was covering her mouth, but her hands were flexible. She took out a lunch box from the drawer, opened it, and motioned Jiang Mingyue to take it.

There are two rows of mung bean cakes neatly lined up in the lunch box. Wen Qianshu let go, and Shen Ting smiled shyly: "My grandma made it, and I just took it out of the refrigerator this morning."

"I don't know if you like sweetness. This side is sweet, and the other side is not so sweet."

Jiang Mingyue put down the cup, wiped his hands with a tissue, and reached for a mung bean cake: "Thank you."

Shen Ting: "It's okay, my grandma even asked me to invite you to our house for dinner."

Jiang Mingyue took a bite, swallowed it, and said, "It's delicious."

Wen Qianshu reached out and grabbed one and ate it: "Grandma Shen is delicious."

The little girl blushed again, as if she was the grandmother. Shen Ting saw that Zhang Zisheng had also come back and said, "You can eat whatever you want, just leave two for me."

2333 knows that there is such a paragraph in the original book, and the remaining two mung bean cakes were secretly given to the male protagonist by Shen Ting. But reality is like a wild horse running away in strange directions.

Shen Ting: "I'll go to Wen Xue later."

But there is also something worthy of 2333 gratification - the heroine finally got to know the hero gradually, although Luo Qing and Jiang Mingyue were always in the middle of the familiarity.

They started discussing issues with each other and complaining about the teacher behind their backs. Listen and write questions in get out of class, and eat after class. Physical education classes are mixed together to play badminton, and foreign teachers communicate blindly in English. Weekly practice comparison results, monthly test comparison rankings, each envied the other's strengths, and embraced his own strengths and thanked "at least you are still there".

Time passed so quickly.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the New Year's Day is gradually passed.

At the end of the term, class six entered the field exam, and it was another bloodbath. When the exam is over, it is supposed to talk about the topic in name, but the teachers are showing movies to the students.

Wen Qianshu watched the movie for three days in a row, and piled up several large homework and high stacks of papers in his hand.

The results also came out one after another, and the test papers were sent to the hands.

And then, it's winter vacation.

The author has something to say: Note:

[1] Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and form three people against each other. —Li Bai

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2333: I'm heartbroken.

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