My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

Ning Li turned and looked over. Sure enough, Lin Zhouyang was holding a box with an apple and a milk candy in it.

He Xiaochen was surprised:

"Eh, who sent it? I know you like milk candy, Ning Li?"

"Xueba, can't you see that you like milk candy? Who cares so much? "

Lin Zhouyang smiled and turned the box over again, but found that there was nothing else except these,

"Oh, no love letters?"

Everyone else sent the same apple, but there was a milk candy in it. It can be seen that he was very interested in Ning Li.

But don't say love letters, not even a note.

Lin Zhouyang handed over the things.

"Xueba, give this back to you?"

This is quite special. He won't come to join the fun.

Ning Li shook her head.

"No, you take it."

Lin Zhouyang's strange scratching head:

"Really? But don't you like milk candy? "

Ning Li cleaned up the belly of the table and made sure that everything had been handled, so she shook her head.

"Average."

Pei song put down his schoolbag.

There are also many small gifts in his desk.

Most of them are apples and some chocolates.

With it, there are many exquisite love letters.

He took out his things and looked as cold and indifferent as ever.

For Pei song, a similar situation will be encountered in several festivals every year.

Lin Zhouyang has long been used to it and said on his own initiative:

"Brother Pei, I've dealt with all this?"

Pei song nodded.

Lin Zhouyang waved his big hand and went straight up to hold a pile and divide it.

A group of people gathered around and the whole classroom was bustling.

"Gee, is this the benefit of a class with school flowers and grass? Love, love! "

"I envy you. Can the monitor and Ning Li set up a wholesale market together?"

"Sadness! I didn't receive any gifts today. The only two apples were from the monitor! Woo - Hey, don't say, the apple is delicious“

There were too many things. Lin Zhouyang held them twice.

Pei song conveniently put the small box containing apples sent by Ning Li into the schoolbag.

Everyone was busy, but they didn't notice this.

Lin Zhouyang squeezed out of the crowd with the milk candy in his hand:

"Xueba, you really don't want it? Then I'll take it all“

Pei song's eyes swept from Lin Zhou Yang's hands and soon withdrew, with sparse eyebrows and eyes.

Ning Li nodded casually.

She has never been interested in these. Besides, there is no signature on the box. It is impossible to find someone to return it.

Lin Zhouyang was very happy.

He likes this brand of milk candy very much.

"Xueba, thanks!"

He said, peeling off the sugar coating, eating the sugar and narrowing his eyes with satisfaction.

"Delicious“

Pei song opened the book.

He Xiaochen came up to Ning Li and asked in a low voice:

"Ning Li, didn't you say you liked milk candy before?"

Ning Li thought and said:

"I don't like it very much recently“

”Oh“

He Xiaochen didn't care, and soon talked about other topics.

Pei song's eyes drooped slightly, as if he were looking at the question.

Lin Zhouyang glanced sideways and hurriedly said:

"Hey, brother Pei, I didn't write this question yesterday. I'm going to ask you today. How can I solve it?"

With that, his head had come close.

Rich and sweet milk fragrance comes to your nose.

Pei song put down his pen and looked cold.

"I haven't written it yet."

Lin Zhouyang looked shocked.

"No!? And brother Pei, you don't know! "

He has been with brother PEI for so many years, and it is the first time to hear him say this sentence!

Pei song made a faint "um" sound.

Lin Zhouyang urged:

"Brother Pei, look more and you'll be able to write it soon!"

Looks like you're ready to wait.

Pei song paused, suddenly stood up, took a water cup and went out.

"I'll get the water. Look for yourself first“

Lin Zhouyang murmured strangely.

"When brother Pei comes every morning, aren't the water cups full? Did you forget today“

Then Ren Qian happened to come too.

"What are you talking about? So busy?"

"QIANZI, go on“

Lin Zhouyang turned his head, took a leftover apple from the table and threw it.

Ren Qian caught it and looked suspiciously at Lin Zhouyang.

"When did your market get so good?"

Lin Zhouyang wanted to punch him.

"What are you talking about? Our monitor and Ning University bully all living beings! "

Ren Qian suddenly.

Just say.

He took a bite of the apple and went to his seat.

"Ah, by the way, you just came in and saw brother Pei?"

Lin Zhouyang lowered his voice mysteriously,

"I don't know why. I think brother Pei is not in a good mood today“

"Yes?"

Ren Qian looked at Pei song's cleaned table and touched his chin.

Can't it be because you've received too many gifts and love letters?

After all, this is not the first time.

Lin Zhouyang can't figure it out.

"Yes! Is it because the question didn't come out? "

Ren Qian was thoughtful.

Well, according to brother Pei's character, this possibility is really a little greater.

But——

Does he have any questions he can't?

"Which question? "Brother Pei can't?" Ren Qian asked casually.

Lin Zhouyang raised his hand.

"No, that's the function problem“

Ren Qian glanced.

"Huh? This is not -- "

The one he just discussed with brother Pei yesterday?

At that time, brother Pei also gave two solutions.

Ren Qian's voice suddenly stopped.

Lin Zhouyang was at a loss: "what is it?"

Ren Qian glanced at him with some sympathy.

"Isn't this the one I won't? Forget it, wait for the teacher in class today. "

These two great mathematical gods can't, that's really difficult.

"All right."

Lin Zhouyang didn't like to get into trouble, so he soon forgot about it.

Ren Qian sat down in his position and looked at Ning Li.

She is reciting English.

It seems that all this excitement has nothing to do with her.

All the apples that were sent were divided, and only one was left on her bookshelf.

Looking carefully, it is not difficult to see the huge golden characters on it: he Xiaochen, the only official designated deskmate of Ning Li.

For fear that others don't know that she sent it, she was accepted by Ning Li.

Ren Qian rubbed his eyebrows. Yu Guang skimmed over the empty question and sighed silently.

......

As soon as ye porcelain came to the class, she found the atmosphere very lively.

She was not surprised.

No. 2 middle school is famous for its serious discipline, but they are teenagers in adolescence. When they hit this festival, they will be more or less agitated.

The teachers also turned a blind eye and ignored so much.

When she came to her place, she found that she received fewer gifts than ever before.

Lin Zhouyang's voice came from behind.

"There's still a pile of apples left in Nanjing University! Who else didn't get it? Come on! Xueba's light can't be touched every day! "

Ye porcelain looked slightly stiff.