Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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So shy, I was a few minutes late today. After entering the class and sitting down, I saw the teacher before I hurriedly chanted: "Now, hurry up, lend me the papers from last night and copy them. My parents quarreled last night. The ups and downs at home caused me to go downstairs and walk for half an night without writing homework. Later, I was too sleepy to write. Teacher Zhao came and asked me to copy it to ensure that it would be finished in five minutes! "

"Okay, I'll look for it." Shi Niange turned back to see Hao Xiushe's angrily roaring look. He lowered his head and turned it in his own bag, but he turned it for a long time and couldn't find it. "You wait, I think I put it Where is it? It seems to be stuck in which book. I have a lot of books today. "

"Hurry up, Lao Zhao is coming!"

Zhao Xiaoqing's papers were handed in the first time every time she entered the class. She was so shy to know her habit. She knew that she didn't have papers in her hand and could only find the song in front of her to help her.

However, Shi Niange did have a lot of books today, and I do n’t know where it was caught. Seeing this little fat man rushed into such a situation, she said, “Otherwise, you can take a copy of Qin Shen ’s paper?”

"Okay! That's even better! Qin Shen's accuracy rate is 100%! I'll just copy two-thirds of it, and I'll write blindly and blindly, Lao Zhao will definitely not find me copying!" Good Shy nodded again and again.

Shi Niange saw Qin Shiting sitting next to her and hearing her words, but nothing happened, so he picked up his bag and put it on his lap, opened it and looked for it.

When the girl next door got up and poured water, she saw Shi Nian's movement, and said in surprise, "Shi classmate, your relationship with Qin Shen is so good. Wow? Qin Shen's bag can be turned casually?"

Shi Niange didn't find Qin Shiting's papers, and ignored the girls passing by, just turned to look at him: "You papers?"

Qin Shiting sat there calmly, his chin was slightly raised toward the podium, and Shi Niange's somewhat sluggish brain seemed to recover the memory just now.

Yes, it seems that he just put the paper on the podium first.

She was still holding his bag on her lap at the moment, so shy to see that both of their papers could not be borrowed, and hurried to borrow from others.

Zhao Xiaoqing sat behind, looked at Shi Nian Ge, and then looked at Qin Shiting, he smiled, and sent a text message to Shi Nian Ge with his mobile phone: [Qin Shen actually lets you flip through his bag, he is not angry, Miss how you did it? Is n’t it great? ]

Shi Niange felt that the mobile phone vibrated in his pocket, and quickly put the bag back to him. He took out the mobile phone and glanced at it.

She just sat next to Qin Shiting and was ignored by him. She always adheres to the rules of clothing and food, and can not bother him without disturbing her. For example, she usually used to stretch out her hands when sending papers and taking books. Take it, anyway, he won't even stretch out his hand.

He should not mind such things as lending papers, so I didn't think much about it just now.

But now think about it, it seems that such a thing as flipping a schoolbag is a bit too intimate.

Key Qin Shiting has always been calm and has not refused.

[I'm so shy and this stinky fat guy has been at the table for almost three years, and he never let me flip through his schoolbag. ] Zhao Xiaoqing sent her another.

Shi Niange didn't know how to return. At this moment, Teacher Zhao came in, and she quickly put away the mobile phone, but the corner of her mouth was inexplicably covered with a mask that could not hide.

Over the next few days, Qin Shiting apparently rejected her from the beginning, and gradually became accustomed to such a person sitting next to her. Even if she still did not take the initiative to say something to her, her attitude remained faint. The attitude of staying busy, but at least the occasional normal communication is definitely possible. Sometimes he will sing some questions and ask him some questions. He will also answer two sentences, and the words will not be too few when answering, gradually. It ’s a little bit more. Even if you say one word more than yesterday, Shi Niange will be happy all day.

She never thought that her daily thoughts would be completely filled by one person, and there was nothing to worry about at the age of Shi Niange. Apart from the fact that her parents wanted her to study finance but she wanted to study medicine, There doesn't seem to be anything to worry about in her life, and using her parents is just a suggestion. She didn't force her to make a choice, and she has nothing unhappy. Now every day in my heart She was full of stuff from Qin Shiting. As long as he sometimes turned around to look at her while she was talking, she would be particularly happy.

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In the mid-term exam, recently, the senior year has entered the state of self-study in school every day until 9:30. Everyone's face is much heavier than the previous two months because of excessive focus on the exam and review.

Shi Niange has recently returned to China because of his parents. Every day he has to be picked up by Uncle Tai to go to his home. He has to talk to his parents and do homework at night. Basically, he can sleep after 11:30, but Her sleep quality has always been very good, and she was in a good state when she woke up in the morning, not to mention sitting next to her. She now has most of her problems in learning, and Qin Shiting will answer most of them. It is advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is not in the forefront of school, but it certainly will not be the end of the crane.

She put the thermos cup she brought in the morning on Qin Shiting's table: "This is the fruit tea made by my aunt. I put it in the refrigerator last night. It's iced and it's especially delicious. Try it."

Qin Shiting glanced at her, withdrew his gaze and did not drink.

"It's not the sweet one, it's the pure fruit tea. I tasted the milk tea powder I brought to our class last month. You tried it too. You must know the craft of my aunt." The song opened the lid and handed it to him: "You taste it, it's cold and refreshing."

Qin Shiting looked at the lid of the cup in front of him and took a sip.

Shi Niange smiled and closed the lid: "I think you will definitely like it, so you brought it here specially. I do n’t think you usually drink coffee, milk tea, or eat ravioli. The acceptance of fruits and vegetables is relatively high, so You must like this fruit tea. "

After Qin Shiting drank, he said "um", but said nothing.

I ’m used to singing songs, and after a while, I said, “I ’m going to the mid-term exam right away. I have n’t finished the second year of high school. A little more, would you think I talk too much? "

This sentence, Qin Shiting did not return, although he has responded many times now, but not every time.

Speaking of this, Shi Niange is still very depressed, because she has not been able to get Qin Shiting's mobile phone number, and the meal in the small street was only a coincidence because of coincidence. Later, she even counted I didn't want to have a chance with him in the school cafeteria ...