She is cute and has a thousand layers of routines

Chapter 112 Dropping You Off, Just Dropping

At 45:[-] in the evening, everyone ushered in the first evening self-study of the third year of high school.

In the third year of senior high school, the evening self-study is left to the students to arrange independently. Generally, they do the homework first, and then arrange the review sequence and time length according to the important and difficult points in their hearts, personal error-prone knowledge, and personal shortcomings.

The learning atmosphere in the key high school and the top class is still very good, and Lao Fang has already notified that the test will start in a few days, so the classroom is very quiet, and no one can hear anyone talking, only the constant ringing of flipping books The sound of the sound and the rustling of the pen nib writing, occasionally someone will move the chair, make a bump or two, or a slight cough.

Lao Fang did not supervise the whole process, but occasionally came over with a thermos cup, wandered around the classroom, saw that the students were concentrating on reviewing, and left after 2 minutes, very free.

But the atmosphere of an ordinary class like that is not good. If there is no teacher sitting in charge, the noise will be so loud that the ceiling will be blown off in a short time.

Chen Jiayu first used one evening self-study time to deal with the day's homework.

Although he knew how to do all the questions, some calculations were still unavoidable. When he finished a math problem, he took out the draft paper.

Cai Jiayi happened to glance over, saw something drawn on the paper with sharp eyes, and immediately whispered, "Hey, what did you draw?"

Chen Jiayu glanced at it. It was the cartoon little green tea drawn at her house that day.

Immediately turned over that page, and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I just drew it casually."

"The painting is very good, show me."

"Don't make noise, I'm doing the problem."

"...You don't know it's me you drew, do you?"

Although she only had time to glance at it, she somehow felt a bit like herself.

"Hehe." Chen Jiayu glanced at her sideways, smiled lightly, and the words "You are so narcissistic" were revealed in his eyes.

Cai Jiayi: "..."

She rolled his eyes at him, took out a piece of paper, drew a big chubby pig's head on the paper, and wrote three words beside it: "Chen Jiayu."

He also drew a big arrow pointing from the pig's head to the three characters before stuffing it to him.

When Chen Jiayu saw it, her eyebrows twitched, and she decisively drew a pig's head with a bow beside it, which was also an arrow: "Cai Jiayi." Then she returned it.

Staring at her, trying to see her expression.

In the end, instead of getting angry, Cai Jiayi curled up her mouth and laughed.

She picked up the red pen, circled a big heart on the paper, circled the two pig heads into the heart, and added a heart between the names of the two people.

Then she shook the paper at him with her eyebrows curved.

"Look."

Chen Jiayu glanced at it casually, "...childish." She looked away and continued to work on the question.

When she turned back, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

at the same time.

In a classroom.

The same strong and self-disciplined learning atmosphere as the third class.

Almost all of them are buried in their studies.

Shen Nianchu also lowered her head quietly, holding a pen, writing knowledge points on the chemistry notebook in front of her.

As I write, the chemical equations in my pen quietly change their appearance.

"Chen Jiayu, Chen Jiayu, Chen Jiayu..."

The tip of her pen moved unconsciously across the paper, but only these three words appeared.

At 09:30, the bell rang for the end of evening self-study.

Shen Nianchu was shocked and came back to his senses.

It was only then that she noticed that the notebook in front of her had been filled with the words "Chen Jiayu" densely since some time ago, and she couldn't even find a single inch of blank space.

Shen Nianchu closed the notebook reflexively, and looked around again.

Fortunately, the students nearby were packing up their things and preparing to leave, and no one seemed to notice her actions.

She breathed a sigh of relief, quietly tore the piece of paper from the notebook, crumpled it into a ball, and held it in her hand.

When the people in the classroom were almost gone, Shen Nianchu got up with his schoolbag on his back, walked to the trash can as if nothing had happened, and threw in the paper ball that had been held in his palm until he was already a little sweaty, and then slowly left the classroom.

What she didn't know was that after a while, someone came to the trash can, reached out, picked up the ball of paper, and slowly unfolded it.

……

When Chen Jiayu and Cai Jiayi walked out of the school side by side, it was already [-]:[-] in the evening.

Along the way, she didn't speak, nor did he.

very quiet.

At the intersection, Cai Jiayifang stopped, looked at him, and smiled slightly: "See you tomorrow."

Chen Jiayu looked at the slightly quiet road in front of him, and the dim street lights at night. He didn't turn to the left as before, but walked to the right.

"Huh?" Cai Jiayi was stunned for a moment after seeing the direction he was walking, and then followed him with a surprised face, "You haven't come home yet, why are you going this way?"

Chen Jiayu put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform, walked forward unhurriedly, and said lightly: "It's still early, I want to walk again."

Cai Jiayi followed his footsteps, looked at his tall and straight back, and suddenly seemed to understand something, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Are you worried that it's too late and it's not safe for me to go back alone, so you want to send me back?"

Chen Jiayu coughed lightly: "Send you off on the way, just on the way."

"Hee hee." The girl's crescent-like eyes bent again, "Although you are always stubborn, I still like you more and more, what should I do?"

The boy she likes is really a very careful and gentle person.

Like magnificent corals, hidden in the deep and opaque seabed, it is difficult for light to penetrate from the sea surface.Only if you go deep into it in person, will you witness its beauty with your own eyes.

……

According to the lunar calendar, tonight is July [-]th, so the moon hanging in the night sky is very bright and full.

But no stars.

The so-called rare moon and stars are probably like this tonight.

After walking for a while, Cai Jiayi suddenly exclaimed, pointed to the black night sky above her head, and said to Chen Jiayu, "Look!"

Chen Jiayu looked up: "What are you looking at?"

"meteor!"

She raised her small face, grabbed the schoolbag strap with one hand, and pointed to a small bright spot in the night sky that was shining and moving in a certain direction at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her eyes followed it, moving little by little. with.

Chen Jiayu glanced at her and told her, "That's not a meteor, it's an airplane."

"I know."

"??"

Still looking at it, Cai Jiayi murmured, "You are so unimaginative, can't you imagine it as a shooting star? How romantic would that be..."

It was reflected in her amber pupils, shining brightly, as if a little star had fallen in them.

"..." Chen Jiayu asked, "How old are you this year?"

Of course, what he said was an obvious rhetorical question.

She heard it, and snorted softly: "Romance is human nature, and it has nothing to do with age."

Chen Jiayu said flatly: "Wrong, I'm not romantic."

(End of this chapter)