shock!She can travel through time

As Christmas approaches, the various stationery stores and canteens next to the school are surrounded by Christmas trees and Santa Claus, creating a festive atmosphere.

Although the monthly exam in December is imminent, it still can't stop the adolescents' pursuit of a sense of festival ritual.

I don't know which clever ghost came up with the idea to link Apple with Christmas Eve.

So on this day, from the vegetable market to the stationery store around the school, there are carefully packaged apples in conspicuous positions.

On Christmas Eve, Class [-] and Class [-] held a class meeting. This time was decided by the old class in accordance with public opinion. The students were so happy.

All the desks and chairs are arranged on both sides, leaving the middle of the classroom free for everyone to play games and perform.

Because of her super good looks, Lin Wanwan was nominated by the literary and art committee in the class to perform.

She couldn't shirk it, so she had to sing a song.

Although she has not received professional training, the music knowledge she learned in elementary and middle school music classes, as well as her own vocal skills, are enough for Lin Wanwan to perform.

Her vocal range is G3-C6, her head voice is developed, and her chest voice ability is not weak. She sings a song that is unclear in the original version, which is both beautiful and sweet, and full of power.

Lin Wanwan is usually beautiful in class, but she is too indifferent. Except for the students around her seat, she basically does not communicate with others.

Love letters and confessions are all rejected, which makes people feel aloof.

In the gossip circle of high school, she even has the title of "Bingshan School Flower", which can be summed up in one sentence as "you can watch from a distance but not play with it".

But tonight's song made people see the possibility of a sweet girl in her, and they don't know how many boys will lose sleep because of her.

Today's performance is an opportunity for the students to get to know her better. They never expected that such energy is hidden in her seemingly weak body.

Xiao Chong discovered that the vocal range of Lin Wanwan in her teenage years was wider than that of her in Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago.

It is guessed that it may be because Wan Wankong in the previous life had talent, but did not further consolidate and learn. As the age grows, the talent will naturally slowly dissipate.

After singing a song, there was thunderous applause.

"Okay! Really good singing!"

"One more song!"

The boys booed one after another, making class leader Han Xiaoyan, who was the host of today's class meeting, almost unable to control the field, and Chen Guoyi, the old class, helped control the field.

Not long after Lin Wanwan left the stage, after playing two games, it was Xiao Chong's turn to perform.

It is impossible for Xiao Chong, whose appearance crushes all heroes, to be lazy.

Fortunately, he is too used to performing in public.In Datang, everyone lives and lives forever.

What he performed was a sword dance. Compared with others, the sword dance was of course more enjoyable to watch. Even if Xiao Chong didn't change into an ancient costume, it could instantly ignite the atmosphere and shock the audience.

All of a sudden, ghosts and wolves were howling in the class, and the roof felt like it was going to be blown off by the decibels from the students. Not to mention Han Xiaoyan, the old class couldn't hold back the scene.

The school flowers and school grass in the class are all so good in literature and art, which is really eye-opening.

If it weren't for tonight's night self-study, most of the senior one classes had arranged class meetings, and they were all very noisy. With the noisy energy of the senior one class, they would definitely attract the attention of the dean.

After Xiao Chong's sword dance, the games and performances that were brought up again became dull and tasteless, with a feeling of a torrent, and the gap was too great.

That is to say, the school's program to celebrate New Year's Day has already been reported, and it is difficult to change it temporarily, otherwise Xiao Chong will definitely be pushed to perform the sword dance.This is the show that is sure to take the top prize and earn honors for the class.

"Remember, let Xiao Chong play next time there is a party in school!" Chen Guoyi, the old class, turned his head and told the art committee.

"Yes, definitely remember!"

The literary and art committee looked at Xiao Chong, who was already staring at the stars. After a while, he remembered that there was still someone talented in the class, so he poked his head out and shouted to Lin Wanwan, who was several places away: "Lin Wanwan, the next semester's campus singer is you?" Must attend."

Lin Wanwan let out an "Oh", with a look of neither joy nor sorrow.

The whole audience was already erupting after Xiao Chong's sword dance, but she looked very calm - this is of course, after all, she has seen Xiao Chong play several times, so she is no stranger to it.

Lin Wanwan was not keen on expressing herself when she was a student, but if she had to be pushed to play, she would not be frightened.

Just compare, she doesn't care.Anyway, singing didn't take her much time. She would sing along to the pirated tapes in the repeater on weekdays. It wasn't considered a special practice, but she just hummed to relax.

This lively Christmas party lasted until the end of the night self-study get out of class.As the bell rang, everyone still had something to say.

Lin Wanwan was unexpectedly surrounded by classmates today, and there were several people riding bicycles in the same direction as her.

Usually, Lin Wanwan is a loner, and Xiao Chong will only follow her silently.

But today, several classmates took advantage of the enthusiastic aftertaste of the Christmas party to communicate with her.

A party held to promote the relationship between students and relax the pressure of study can be said to have fulfilled its mission perfectly.

The only person in the class who lives in the same community as Lin Wanwan is Xiao Chong, but there are still a few people who rent there, all of whom are accompanying parents.

It's just that they rented houses in high-rise areas, and the villa areas were either occupied or vacant, and the occupancy rate was very low.

The accompanying parents are also less likely to choose to rent a villa, as the cost is too high.

Reading with me already means that there is a parent who stays at home full-time, and renting a house naturally requires careful budgeting.

Most of the accompanying parents are rented together. In a commercial apartment with three bedrooms and one living room, there are often two high school students and their parents who are in charge of housework. The living room is often separated as a room.

If the real estate around the school is for investment, many of them are like this.

The bustling road after school did not calm down until they entered the villa area of ​​the community.

Xiao Chong finally had a chance to catch up with Lin Wanwan on his bicycle: "Wanwan, don't close the door yet, I have a gift for you."

"Oh." Lin Wanwan also had something to give Xiao Chong.

As the middle school student with the most energy in the second class, everyone in the class is busy with Christmas presents, how could Lin Wanwan be left behind.

After all, she did make friends this year, and she has a safe fruit that she wants to give away!

It is impossible to spend money to buy packaged premium apples in the store. Lin Wanwan cleverly bought the wrapping paper at the department store early, and then got up early yesterday to go to the fruit stand in the vegetable market to buy apples at normal prices. apples.

She carefully packaged two apples in total, one was given to Grandpa Lin in the morning, and the other was of course ready to be given to Xiao Chong after school.

In addition to apples, Lin Wanwan also spent money to buy gifts in the store.

In fact, I planned to give it at dinner, but I felt embarrassed at the moment, so I didn't mention it.

Now Xiao Chong said first that he had a gift for her, and if she gave it again, it would be considered as a return gift, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Lin Wanwan entered the yard, parked her bicycle, opened the door and rushed to her room. Just as she took the apple wrapped like a flower in the desk drawer, there was a knock on the back door.

Needless to say, it must be Xiao Chong.

Grandpa Lin is not at home on the night shift tonight, and neither of them is worried about making noise.

Lin Wanwan took a deep breath, went downstairs with the apple and another wrapped gift in the drawer, and opened the door for Xiao Chong.

Xiao Chong was holding a paper bag with a box in his hand, and it seemed that what he had prepared was not an ordinary Christmas apple.

"Merry Christmas."

The handsome Xiao Chong handed over his gift with a warm smile, with deep starlight in his eyes.

Although he is an ancient man from thousands of years ago, he is fashionable.

After all, the Tang Dynasty he lived in was a thriving Tang Dynasty, the beginning of a prosperous age, inclusive of all things, all nations came to court, and Chang'an was full of very different foreigners.

Xiao Chong is not obsessed with celebrating traditional Chinese festivals. He is an ancient man who is highly receptive to foreign cultures.

Of course, he will specially prepare gifts for Christmas Eve, not because he particularly likes this festival, but because he has an aboveboard reason to give Lin Wanwan a gift.

Lin Wanwan accepted it with downcast eyes, then handed over the gift she had prepared, and said in a low voice: "Merry Christmas."

"Thank you." Xiao Chong did not expect that Lin Wanwan would also prepare a gift for him, and immediately raised a bright smile, which was as dazzling as spring flowers.

The two took their respective gifts, stood silently at the back door for a while, and then spoke at the same time.

"I……"

Xiao Chong smiled: "You talk first."

Lin Wanwan shyly turned her gaze to an unknown place and said, "It's late, I have to go upstairs to study."

After hearing this, Xiao Chong smiled and said, "Have supper first? Go to my house and I'll do it."

Lin Wanwan was still hesitating, but Xiao Chong had already stretched out his hand generously to pull her wrist, not giving her a chance to refuse at all: "Let's go."

Lin Wanwan quickly put down the bag in her hand, closed the door, and followed Xiao Chong out.

Grandpa Lin is not here today, no one can take care of them.

The two of them passed through the wooden gate of the fence, walked along the newly paved cobblestone path, and arrived at Xiao Chong's house in two or three steps.

Eating supper every day, the two of them don't gain weight, and they are really tired from studying, and they don't get home until 09:30 every day.

"Wanwan, on Christmas Eve, how about some roast turkey and chocolate?" Xiao Chong directly pulled Lin Wanwan to the kitchen, and then took the ingredients from the refrigerator.

"Well, as you like."

Lin Wanwan has no requirements for supper, if it wasn't for Xiao Chong's feeding this semester, she wouldn't even eat it.

Xiao Chong put the turkey legs and chicken wings that had been prepared earlier into the oven, then took out the fresh milk, dark chocolate chunks and cocoa powder, heated and stirred them to make a hot chocolate drink.

Lin Wanwan looked at Xiao Chong's earnest side face, and the more she looked at it, the more beautiful she felt.

This straight nose bridge, full back of the head, clear chin, the overall lines are smooth and delicate, it is a standard perfect profile with four highs and three lows.

Just as he was lamenting that the description of the beautiful man in the poem was not exaggerated, Xiao Chong suddenly turned his head and looked over, with scorching eyes and an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Wanwan took a step back in a panic, and hastily fiddled with the hair on her ears tactically, before shifting her gaze to the hot chocolate: "Is this ready?"

Xiao Chong nodded lightly: "Okay."

He poured hot chocolate into two teacups, picked up the tray below, and said, "Let's go, sit on the sofa and wait for the turkey for a while."

"En." Lin Wanwan followed him to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

The two of them each had a cup of hot chocolate, just holding it in their hands to keep warm, and they will drink it later, it is slightly hot now.

"Have you turned on the floor heating?" Lin Wanwan asked him, "It feels so hot in the living room."

Xiao Chong replied: "Yes, it's snowing for the first time, and it's time to turn on the floor heating."

"Is it snowing?" Lin Wanwan turned her head and looked out the French window.

Sure enough, under the lights at night, there were white snowflakes floating down sparsely.

"Wow! It's really snowing!" Lin Wanwan excitedly turned and lay down on the sofa, looking at the snow falling outside the window.

Xiao Chong looked at her satisfied face and smiled slightly: "Wanwan, do you like snow?"

Lin Wanwan nodded: "Who can refuse snow? I don't know how long it will fall."

Xiao Chong stood tall, looked out the window and said, "It won't be long, it won't accumulate."

It is rare to see heavy snow in the Yongcheng Plain. If you want to see snow, you have to go to the mountains.

"Hey, it must be." After living in Yongcheng for so long, Lin Wanwan also knew that the snow was not heavy, so she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her tone.

"If you like snow, how about we go to the ski resort on weekends?" Xiao Chong suggested.

Lin Wanwan shook her head: "Forget it, the monthly exam is coming up, I don't have the mood to play."

Lin Wanwan's monthly exam in November was 24th, one more than last month. She hoped that she could make further progress this month, so she was naturally unwilling to relax.

"Okay." It doesn't matter if Xiao Chong's proposal is rejected, he just mentioned it casually, and he knows that Lin Wanwan will most likely not agree.

The turkey in the oven was roasted, and the two of them sat at the dining table connected to the dining room, enjoying the snow while eating, not to mention how comfortable it was.

After supper, and after chatting for a few more words, Lin Wanwan left.

Xiao Chong took a black umbrella and came out to send her off.

Although Lin Wanwan felt that such a two-step approach was useless, Xiao Chong insisted.

Carrying the gift from Xiao Chong back to her room, Lin Wanwan opened the box to see what it was.

What she guessed in her heart might be scarves and gloves, many of her classmates were giving these away today.

As a result, I opened the box and took it out, but it turned out to be a pure white and soft two-piece dress, made of cashmere, very delicate and lovely, and it looked very valuable at first glance.

Grandpa Lin just made a cashmere sweater for Lin Wanwan at the cashmere custom shop this year. She knows the price of cashmere, and the short-fitting ones cost more than 400 yuan.

I don't know how much this set of loose and long styles will cost.

Lin Wanwan glanced at the tags on the box and clothes, but couldn't find the price, so she took out her ipad and entered the brand query.

When the result came out, Lin Wanwan was stunned, she actually asked for five figures!

She gave Xiao Chong an apple and a pair of sports brand wristbands for playing. The former cost an average of three yuan each, and the wristbands were only 69 yuan, which did not exceed a hundred!

She clicked on Xiao Chong's dialog box on QQ, and sent him a message: "The gift you gave is too expensive, I don't want it."

The other person quickly came back: "Girl, you just waste it if you don't."

Lin Wanwan: "The hang tags are all there, you go and return them."

Xiao Chong: "It can't be refunded, it's customized."

Lin Wanwan: "...()"

Lin Wanwan: "Anyway, I'll give it back to you."

After sending this message, she buckled her iPad and left it alone.