Facing the booing from her classmates, Tao Xinyi felt a little embarrassed. She didn’t understand why this happened.

She couldn't understand that just taking a piece of watermelon, without any physical contact or verbal communication, caused such a commotion. She didn't understand why the students' attention was so focused on these trivial things.

When Lu Ming saw this, he suddenly realized.

The nerves of senior high school students are overly sensitive, and any small thing may ignite their long-suppressed emotions. Even a spark falling on hay is enough to cause a raging fire.

In fact, although Lu Ming has been reborn and returned to high school for dozens of days, he has never been a high school student and is not so sensitive.

This is also the reason why he can perform beyond his standard in almost every exam - without suffering too much psychological pressure.

This is also the reason why something unexpected happened when Lu Ming handed the watermelon to Tao Xinyi under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Lu Ming lowered his voice and said to Tao Xinyi: "It's okay. Don't panic, don't be anxious."

Chen Yunxiu, who has been teaching for many years, smelled the atmosphere of ambiguity in it, but this matter is not her business. Falling in love is a matter of class culture and is under the control of the class teacher. As a teacher, she just needs to teach the class well. At this time, classroom discipline should be rectified.<

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She smiled and applauded: "Lu Ming is very gentlemanly. It seems that the watermelon I just used in the competition is quite big. It's full."

With the ladder given by the teacher, the hooting gradually subsided, but the inquiring eyes remained.

As a person who is well versed in the art of gossip, Sun Huaqing raised his voice slightly and asked Liu Zijian beside him: "Gentleman Liu, can you give me half of the watermelon?"

This question shifted everyone's attention to Liu Zi's fitness.

Liu Zijian smiled awkwardly, feeling that he was in a dilemma. If he gave the watermelon to Sun Huaqing, he would be sorry for his empty stomach. If he didn't give the watermelon to Sun Huaqing, all the girls in the class would know that he was not a gentleman.

Anyway, let’s split it in half.

Liu Zijian used brute force to break the watermelon into two halves and gave half of it to Sun Huaqing. Other students also distributed the watermelon to their classmates in a decent manner, and many gentlemen were gained at the same time.

The students' attention was transferred to Xigua, and the storm subsided.

Chen Yunxiu breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "These handsome gentlemen in our class will definitely be able to find beautiful girlfriends in the future."

"Teacher Chen, just find someone as beautiful as you!"

Zhang Yuanzhi, who loves to tease, couldn't help but make a joke. Of course, Chen Yunxiu is indeed a gentle and delicate female teacher. Most of the students in the class like her very much, and they also teased: "Just as beautiful as you!"
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Being praised for her beauty, Chen Yunxiu pursed her lips and smiled, as gentle as water, and said softly: "Teacher Meng often said that I am immune to this kind of sugar-coated bomb.

If you study hard, you will be good in the future. Okay, take out the notebook and we will dictate."

The cheerful atmosphere suddenly turned serious, and many unprepared students opened "3500 Words for the College Entrance Examination" to cram for it.

Lu Ming, who was able to get perfect scores in the exam, naturally did not need dictation. He took out the chemistry test paper, put on earplugs, and wrote hard. Tao Xinyi beside him was eating a watermelon in one hand, and holding a pen in the other hand, he wrote down one after another in the dictation book.

A word.

The watermelon juice dyed her fingertips red, dripped on the paper, and splashed out to draw light red dots.

During the break in dictation, Tao Xinyi used a pen to trace the pattern of a rose on the dots. When the dictation was over, she looked at the flower and was reluctant to cross it out, so she handed it over.

After the dictation was over, the watermelon was eaten, the bell rang, and many students rushed out of the classroom holding their lunch boxes.

Lu Ming was holding two lunch boxes and was the first student to rush out of the classroom. He spread his legs and ran as hard as he could, his lungs contracting rapidly and white mist coming out of his mouth. He became the first ten students to get lunch.

Because Lin Xuan had to prepare food for Li Xingzhou, Tao Xinyi could only eat lunch alone and had no appetite.

As the end of the term approached, she didn't even want to have lunch, and planned to save some time to study. Since she didn't feel hungry anyway, she just pretended to be losing weight.

When Lu Ming found out, he took over her lunch box and took on the task of preparing meals. In winter, the food got cold very quickly, so he simply took the lunch box to prepare meals and went back to the classroom to eat together.

Tao Xinyi sat on a chair, looking at the falling snowflakes outside the window. She thought of the roses painted on the notebook, her face became hotter and hotter, and she saw many imaginary scenes in front of her.

There are holding hands, hugging, kissing, accompanied by the sweetness of watermelon and the fragrance of roses...

The laughter in the corridor reached her ears, causing her to wake up suddenly, startled by her own thoughts.

While Lu Ming was away, Tao Xinyi hurried to the bathroom and washed her face with ice water to stop her face from being so hot. She looked at the face with loving eyes in the mirror and murmured silently:

"You can like it, but you can't be a nymphomaniac."

Stepping on the gray-white floor tiles, the midday sun was suppressed by thick clouds. Her cold fingertips touched her hot face, and she had to go back and continue washing her face with cold water.

When Zhu Bailu went downstairs to pick up her homework, she happened to see Lu Ming holding two lunch boxes, feeling full of emotions.

However, Lu Ming was deducing the unfinished organic inference question in his mind, and his eyes did not focus on her at all, and he walked over without any feeling.

When the two passed each other, Zhu Bailu smelled the faint scent of watermelon on his body, which was the smell of summer.

She was silent, going down the stairs step by step, and couldn't help but look up at the corner, trying to look for Lu Ming's back, but saw nothing.

Suddenly, there was a trace of ridicule in Zhu Bailu's eyes, and he murmured softly: "It's ridiculous, I guess I'm too bored. Who asked me to endorse the book and make me vomit, otherwise I would never look at him again."

Lu Ming returned to the classroom and saw water droplets dripping from Tao Xinyi's hair. She looked pitiful and asked, "Why is her hair a little wet?"

"I feel sleepy, so I wash my face with cold water to wake me up."

Tao Xinyi opened the lunch box and saw the heat coming out, so she whispered: "You don't have to run so fast, you can go slower. If you run too fast in winter, your throat will hurt."

"I'm fine, my body is strong. What does this little amount of exercise mean? You always tell me to go to bed late and you feel sleepy. Tell me, what time did you go to bed yesterday?"

"Uh, I won't tell you."

Hearing her words, he had no confidence, and seeing the black eyes under her eyes, Lu Ming knew that it must be very late, so he simply didn't ask, opened the lunch box and took a big gulp of food.

Speaking of going to bed early, as a person who sleeps four or five hours a day, he is really embarrassed to advise others to go to bed early. What's more, his eighteen-year-old body can withstand it. The final exam is coming soon, and Lu Ming decided to give it a try, just in time to take the exam.

Top 50 in the last grade, steadily crossing the 600th percentile threshold.

Tao Xinyi was reminded by Lu Ming, and thinking of the six yawns he had yawned in the morning, she asked solemnly: "What time did you go to bed last night?"

"Miss, can I not say anything?"

"No!"

Lu Ming sighed silently, rubbed his sore eyes, and said with a guilty conscience: "It's three o'clock in the morning."
Chapter completed!