Today Should Be Preferred

"I'll give it back to you after I read it, thank you." Zhuo Yuan took the magazine without thinking about it, and searched for it for a long time, so some of it seemed like a treasure. After receiving it, he just opened it and read it.

An important reason for his strong concentration is that he only focuses on what he likes and is interested in, and he will not be easily distracted. Just as he likes IT-related things, he will study the latest technologies with enthusiasm and perseverance; for example, he likes Tinglan, so he just thinks about treating her well.

He couldn't see anything beside him, and he didn't even delve into why Wen Jian knew that he wanted this magazine for a long time, and why Wen Jian gave him this magazine.

Wen Jian smiled and said: "You're welcome. I'm also very interested. This is a monthly magazine. I asked my friend to book it for me for a year. She will help me send it every month. I will read it and share it with you in the future. ."

"Are you also interested?" After Zhuo Yuan heard her, he looked up at her unexpectedly, because there were very few students around him who were interested in them.

"Of course I'm interested. I also signed up for the weekend software training courses. I will go to a class every Saturday and Sunday." In fact, Wen Jian did not register until after the National Day. She is the smallest training institution. Student, and the only girl.

At first, she thought that this kind of training class was a waste of time, but after taking a few classes, she realized that a lot of logic in it was very helpful for learning, so it was not entirely to cater to Zhuo Yuan, but was really interested.

Zhuo Yuan nodded and said nothing. But because of this common hobby, the two have a bit of intersection and a bit of common language.

During the break, Zhuo Yuan was looking down at the magazine in his hand, as if telepathically, he suddenly looked up at the door of the classroom, and saw Tinglan standing at the door of their classroom, walking towards him a little timidly. Come here.

He put down the magazine and watched her coming with gentle brows. He was about to stand up to meet her, but saw that her eyes didn't seem to look at him, but at the gentleman on the side of the aisle.

Tinglan came to take a look at Wenjian during the break time, and wanted to ask her if she would like to drink water, or go to the toilet, for fear that it would be inconvenient for her to be alone.

Zhuo Yuan listened to her and Wen Jian’s conversation, and what flashed in her mind was how she was so kind and well-behaved. I feel better when I see her.

Then he heard her whisper to Wen Jian: "My phone was not turned off in class today. If you need me, just send me a message."

Because the school has regulations, students must ensure that their mobile phones are turned off as soon as they enter the campus, so when she said this, she was a little nervous about doing bad things.

Wenjian nodded and said I got it. In front of her classmates, she has always been very friendly to Tinglan.

"Then I'm going." Tinglan walked out of the aisle again, hunched over, without looking at Zhuo Yuan next to him, as if he didn't exist.

Zhuo Yuan got up and followed her out, calling her name in the corridor outside

: "Shu Tinglan."

Ting Lan paused and looked back at him.

Zhuo Yuan came out subconsciously, called her name, and had nothing to say.

Listening to Lan as if thinking of something, he said, "You wait for me here."

Then he ran back to his classroom, and when the class bell was about to ring, he rushed out and handed him a bottle of Coke.

: "Thank you for your Coke yesterday."

She kept putting it in her schoolbag and hadn't drunk it. She didn't want to return it to him, but gave him a drink.

Zhuo Yuan smiled and caught the bottle of Coke, just as the class bell rang

: "Hurry up and go to class."

When he returned to his classroom with Coke, the corners of his lips never came down. This time he carefully put the Coke in his school bag. Although it was not the same bottle, it was a joy to be lost.

But Tinglan was a bit miserable. Her mobile phone was not turned off. Halfway through class, when the teacher turned to write on the blackboard, her mobile phone buzzed and vibrated because the classroom was too quiet and the mobile phone vibrated. It's especially obvious.

She saw that it was Wenjian who was calling, and she didn't answer it for a while, nor did she answer it.

"Whose cell phone!" The teacher suddenly turned around, staring sharply, and asked sternly.

Ting Lan's face was red, and he hung up the phone hurriedly, but worried that Wen Jian would have something to do with her.

Then another call came.

The whole class heard the source of the sound. In addition, she looked at her with a flustered expression. The teacher also walked towards her with an angry face. The most annoying was hearing the sound of the mobile phone in class. Quasi-boot.

"Take out the phone." The teacher stood in front of her very harshly.

Tinglan blushed, took the phone out of the drawer and handed it to the teacher, but gritted his teeth and said

: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'll go out for a while."

She is afraid that Wen Jian will find her in a hurry.

Amidst the incredible gazes of the people and the teacher, she walked out from the back door with her waist down and walked to Class 2. As a result, she saw Wen Jian sitting upright in the window of Class 2, listening to the class very seriously, and nothing happened.

She returned to her classroom, but the consequences can be imagined.

"Since you love to run out so much, let's stand outside and listen to this lesson. After school, call the parents."

Tinglan was punished by the teacher to stand outside the classroom. It’s the first time since childhood, a good girl and a good student.

Inside, Lu Kuo saw that her tears were about to shed just now, so he spoke for her: "Teacher, I didn't mean to listen to Lan. This time I will spare her once."

The teacher glared at him: "Do you want to punish you and call your parents?"

Punishment station Lu Kuo, faceless and skinless, is not afraid, but called a parent? He still didn't dare, because he was afraid that his mother would be skinned, so he had to sympathize with Tinglan.

For the first time in her life, Tinglan was punished by a teacher to stand at the door, ashamed and embarrassed, especially when teachers from different classes passed by from time to time outside the corridor, she would look at her, and her head couldn't be lowered.

She didn't understand why Wen Jianming had nothing to do with calling her all the time.

She was extremely embarrassed at first, but the bell rang after class, but their teacher kept dragging her get out of class so that the students who came out of other classes saw her at the penalty station.

Thin-skinned, and being watched by classmates of the same grade, I can imagine the mood. I couldn't hold back the tears I didn't shed after a class.

The more tears she shed, the more classmates who curiously looked at her, and her head lowered lower, wishing to shrink into her neck.

Zhuo Yuan appeared at this moment, standing in front of her, blocking everyone's sight for her.

In about a minute, their class teacher finally finished class, and Lu Kuo and Cheng Chen were the first to run out.

"Damn, who called you killed someone." Lu Kuo grinned openly.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Chen asked with concern.

Ting Lan shook his head and silently returned to the classroom to sit back in his seat.