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Chapter 90 What's Your Home Password?

Chapter 90 What is your password?

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

Chapter 90 What is your password?

Shen Qing, who was full of energy yesterday, turned into a zombie as soon as she entered the campus. Coupled with her already cold appearance, some boys who wanted to confess her love at the beginning of school were deterred.

Zhou Chen was watching from the third floor, and he could still feel the coldness on her body from a distance.

Qinglong touched his chin and analyzed: "The goddess looks very difficult to mess with today."

Bai Hu: "She doesn't look like she can be messed with every day."

"Can you please stop judging people by their appearance?" Zhou Chen gave them both a slap in the face, "The goddess is obviously cold-hearted but at first she only treated me with bad words. She even said she likes dead people, and later she said she likes girls. "

He dragged his cheeks in self-indulgence, "She actually made up so many lies just to make me give up. She must have said this to help me get into a state of study!"

Qinglong asked blankly: "How can you see it?"

"Do you even need to ask? You have been with Big Brother for so long and you haven't made any progress at all?" Bai Hu hated the iron. "At first, the goddess was cold and told Big Brother to get lost, but later she told him to stay away from her. In terms of verbal expressions, It’s already a qualitative leap!”

Zhou Chen nodded seriously: "White Tiger still understands me."

Qinglong: Isn’t it really an over-interpretation?

He saw Zhou Chen patting Bai Hu's shoulder appreciatively, and couldn't help but think: Brother is really a love brain.

Xie Mingchao was reciting words as usual, feeling the air around him gradually getting colder, and raised his eyes as if feeling something.

"What, did you eat explosives?"

Shen Qing threw her schoolbag heavily on the table, and the contents inside made a heavy sound.

"almost."

There is nothing more painful than being able to sleep until three o'clock in the morning yesterday and having to wake up at six o'clock today. Especially when she stepped into the school gate, her last bit of energy was immediately drained away.

She leaned on the chair dejectedly and murmured to herself: "There must be some big monster that sucks people's energy hidden in this school. Otherwise, why would I be so tired as soon as I entered the school?"

Xie Mingchao turned a deaf ear to her resentful voice and tapped her schoolbag on her desk, "What is so heavy in your schoolbag?"

Shen Qing lost the energy but still had the intention to joke: "The urn. When I die from exhaustion at school, I will use this to store it. If you can, please help me scatter it into the sea."

He raised his eyebrows lightly and followed her words and asked, "Why?"

"Because I really want to see the sea," she probably mentioned her favorite things, her eyes lit up again, "I have lived in a city surrounded by high-rise buildings since I was a child, and I always heard my parents who came back from business trips talking about foreign countries. The sea is beautiful, so I’m quite fascinated by it.”

"You don't have to go abroad to see the sea," Xie Mingchao said quietly, "There is a sea in M ​​City, which many tourists call the 'Devil's Blue Eyes'. It is very clear."

She approached happily, "Really?"

The approaching fragrance of pear blossoms reminded him that the same smell was left on the blanket that Shen Qing had covered that night, and he felt slightly shaken. He calmly leaned towards the window, trying to breathe in fresh air to relieve the spreading heat.

"real."

Shen Qing began to plan the itinerary, "Then I will invite Xiaoxiao and Chen Qian to go with me during the summer vacation!"

Hearing Chen Qian's name, Xie Mingchao frowned subconsciously.

It was him again. She had heard this person several times.

Even though he knew that the three of them had a real and pure friendship, he just felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

He took a deep breath, picked up his pen and started writing the question.

Shen Qing's enthusiasm was completely extinguished when she learned that the exams would start tomorrow.

She lay on the table resentfully, "Why does a serious school have exams right after the semester starts?"

Xie Mingchao said suddenly: "The only high school in Yunhe in Kyoto has such treatment, you should feel honored."

Shen Qing sighed: "I can't enjoy it."

*

After passing Li Xin's assessment, Shen Qing returned to fishing.

Once the rainy spring is over, Kyoto seems to have been pressed on the heating button, and it gets hotter in just a few days.

Shen Qing was caught off guard and caught a cold. It was so severe that when she woke up in the morning, she was so confused that she thought it was still midnight. It was Li Xin who came in to wake her up and discovered that she had a high fever.

After calling Zhang Jianshan to ask for leave, Li Xin hurriedly bought medicine.

Shen Qing pinched the corner of the quilt and stared at the ceiling with distracted eyes, "Aunt Xin, I seem to see my grandma waving to me..."

"Bah, don't say such unlucky things. You've never even met your grandma, let alone your grandma." Li Xin put the temperature gun in front of her forehead. The screen turned red and beeped the next second. The voice said, "Hey, it's 39.2, I'd better take you to the hospital."

Shen Qing said with difficulty: "I don't want to go, I don't like the smell there."

When she was sick in the past, Li Qinglu and the others were always busy and asked the aunt who took care of her to take her to the hospital. She didn't like it there, she just felt cold.

Seeing her stubborn look, Li Xin understood her mood, but she still advised uneasily: "Qingqing, now is not the time to be willful. Your health is important."

She shook her head stubbornly: "I won't go."

Li Xin had no choice but to relent temporarily: "Then I'll let you take antipyretic medicine first, and I'll come over to take your temperature in two hours. If it goes away, I'll promise not to go to the hospital."

After seeing her go out, Shen Qing fell into a deep sleep.

Half asleep and half awake, she felt a warm hand caressing her forehead.

There was a soft sigh in the ear: "I only retreated a little."

A wet towel was placed on his forehead, the sound of footsteps faded away, and the room became quiet again.

The mobile phone next to the pillow vibrated violently. Shen Qing, who was about to go to sleep, woke up halfway and reached out with difficulty.

After barely seeing the caller ID, her eyelashes trembled.

"Hello?"

Xie Mingchao heard the hoarse voice on the other side of the phone and his tone deepened: "You have a cold?"

"Ah... you heard all this?" Shen Qing was still forcing a smile, "Why don't you think it's me who skipped class?"

"I asked Lao Ban. The aunt who took care of you said you were sick at home. How do you feel now?"

She couldn't even hold her phone steady now, so she raised her shoulder to hold it, "It's not good. I even remembered things that I couldn't remember when I was a child. Is this the revolving door of life?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you will live a long life."

Shen Qing chuckled softly: "If you tell me this set of blessings for the elderly, I'm a little moved."

The school bell rang on the other side, and she was about to hang up the phone, "You go back to class. I won't tell my old classmate that you secretly brought your mobile phone to school."

He stood on the rooftop and looked downstairs. The students were already walking to the classroom one after another, but he did not move. "Is there anyone at your house now?"

"Probably not, Aunt Xin is probably buying groceries at this time," Shen Qing asked hesitantly, "Why are you asking this?"

"What's your password?"
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