The dazzling sunlight penetrated the light clouds and slanted down, dyeing the whole world with a warm tone.
Sister Chen Siyu went out to buy fruit and met Yang Sheng by chance, so they became friends.
Although classes begin at around two o'clock in the afternoon, there are already scattered students on the road.
Not everyone is like Xue Yuantong, who refuses to go to school until the time comes.
On her way back to school while carrying fruit, Chen Siyu saw a blood donation vehicle parked at the intersection. The car was illuminated by the sun and the red cross sign was particularly eye-catching.
Chen Siyu watched for a while. She saw her sister looking at the blood donation car as well, so she suggested: "Let's go donate blood!"
Yang Sheng looked at her like she was an idiot.
Chen Siyu is an activist. She took her sister and boarded the blood donation car together. Yang Sheng was waiting for the two of them under the car.
Yang Sheng: 'Okay, let the medical staff feel their idiocy.'
Chen Siyu walked into the blood donation car and suddenly felt a chill, as if there was ice in the air, and she couldn't help but become nervous.
She thought of the rumors on the Internet, such as feeling weak and dizzy after taking blood, and Chen Siyu took a deep breath.
The nurse smiled: "Do you want to donate blood?"
Chen Siyu: "Yes!"
The nurse noticed the tension between the two of them and comforted them. Then she gave them a chart, and then took their blood pressure and temperature, and was busy.
It wasn't until they registered their ID cards that they were discovered to be underage...
Minors cannot donate blood.
Especially Chen Siyu, she was in a daze and her eyes were lifeless. She had obviously done a lot of psychological work and even prepared for a massive hemorrhage, so why did she die in the middle?
Yang Sheng crossed his arms and looked funny: "Look at how stupid you are!"
Chen Siyu left the blood donation car in embarrassment.
On the road next to them, Liu Chuandao and Duan Shigang were walking together. Although they were in the same class, ordinary male students would not take the initiative to get close to girls if they were not very familiar with each other, because they might be embarrassed to talk to each other.
Condition.
But Duan Shigang is not ordinary, he is very confident.
"Hey, Yang Sheng, Chen Siyu!" Duan Shigang greeted cheerfully.
Liu Chuandao didn't speak, because he kept reciting a string of mysterious numbers 32341 in his mouth...and the cycle continued.
Yang Sheng saw that Liu Chuandao was mentally ill and asked, "What is he doing?"
Liu Chuandao did not answer. In fact, he was rehearsing the formula "Five Lightning Whips". It is said that you can't become a Buddha without going crazy. He practiced sitting, standing, lying down and even walking!
Duan Shigang is quite emotionally intelligent. When Yang Sheng asked, he definitely couldn't say that his friend was practicing magical skills. After all, it would be too funny to tell him!
Who listens and is not confused?
Duan Shigang said: "He is reciting the pi formula."
Yang Sheng was confused: "Why can't I understand it? Isn't it nonsense?"
Chen Siyu was surprised: "Really or not?"
Duan Shigang patted Mr. Liu on the shoulder and said loudly, "It's normal that you don't understand, because he is reciting it backwards!"
Liu Chuandao stopped the chanting, straightened his chest and raised his back: "Yes, I am reciting it backwards."
Yang Sheng was silent.
Isn’t pi infinite? How can it be memorized backwards?
Soon, Liu Chuandao realized this mistake. After all, he was a man who passed the No. 4 Middle School based on his true ability, not a loser like Duan Shigang.
Before the mistake was made, he quickly changed the subject.
Thinking of them getting off the blood donation car just now, Pastor Liu asked: "Are you donating blood?"
Chen Siyu: "Yes."
Duan Shigang, the brother next to him, immediately boasted: "I'm telling you, don't donate it, it's not a good thing. My relatives have donated it before, and it's useless!"
My sister Chen Siqing said: "I heard that after you donate it, if you get sick in the future, you can use it for free."
Duan Shigang sneered: "It is true that some people can use it for free, and foreigners can use it for free."
My sister Chen Siqing still doesn’t believe it.
Duan Shigang shook his head: "I used to hang out outside, and my coworkers talked about this topic. There are indeed benefits, but the benefits are not yours. So tell me, why do you still want to donate?"
Chen Siyu said stupidly: "Because maybe there is someone waiting for me to rescue."
The golden sunlight fell on her face, as if dyed with a layer of holiness, illuminating the girl's pure kindness.
Duan Shigang and Liu Chuandao were stunned.
As a former eldest brother, Duan Shigang, who was accustomed to the warmth and coldness of human relationships, felt unspeakably moved at this moment.
Duan Shigang is not a good person, but when faced with Chen Siyu, a good person with such pure kindness, it is hard for him not to feel good about him.
Damn it!
Duan Shigang was tempted. He thought for a moment. Such kind-hearted and beautiful little girls often have overflowing sympathy. This is their fatal flaw!
He can only pretend to be a little vulnerable to win the other party's sympathy, just like in ancient times, a kind and beautiful young lady rescued a scholar in trouble.
And he, Duan Shigang, will succeed with this.
A man’s ultimate dream, beautiful twins!
If you can win over Chen Siyu and feel his charm, maybe your sister will also fall in love with him!
Duan Shigang and Liu Chuandao looked at each other and reached a consensus.
Duan Shigang noticed that Liu Chuandao's eyes were also wandering between the twins. His heart skipped a beat. Chuan Dao wouldn't have the same idea as me!
However, it is more important to capture the twins first!
Duan Shigang suddenly covered his chest, "Oh shit, my heart hurts, my heart hurts so much. I suddenly want to go to the hospital. Can you stay with me?"
Chen Siyu and her sister felt baffled.
What does his heartache have to do with him? Even if it hurts to death, it has nothing to do with them.
Seeing that they were indifferent, Duan Shigang was stunned for a moment and reflected: 'Weren't they very kind just now? They kept saying that they wanted to save others!'
I need to be saved!
Duan Shigang thought that he was not pretending hard enough. The next second, his body suddenly shook, as if he was struck by lightning. He suddenly became certain, second concentration, third concentration! The old monk entered concentration!
That state of continuous trance, as if he was beating with his heart.
Liu Chuandao patted him on the back quickly: "Gangzi, what's wrong with you?"
Duan Shigang said miserably: "It hurts!"
At the same time, he used an extremely weak voice to simulate: "It hurts too much. I have to go to the hospital. Please stay with me!"
Chen Siyu: "But we still have to go to school."
Duan Shigang's tone was sad: "What you are missing is just a class, but I am missing a life!"
Yang Sheng picked up the phone and said: "I can call you an ambulance, but I have to agree first that after the ambulance is called, you will have to pay the one to two hundred charges yourself."
Duan Shigang was cured immediately.
When Chuan Dao Liu saw this, he felt that Gang Zi was too inferior. He gave Gang Zi a look and decided to play on his own.
Why is he so confident? Chuandao Liu flipped up his hair to reveal his cheesy face, because he thinks he is much more handsome than Duan Shigang!
If a man like him is willing to sacrifice his life to show off his beauty trap, I'm afraid no girl in this world can resist this kind of temptation!
Liu Chuandao walked forward, one step, two steps, three or four steps. Suddenly, the soles of his feet were oiled and rubbed.
Liu Chuandao's face showed pain: "It hurts, it hurts my heart! My feet!"
Then, with that painful expression and hopeful eyes, he looked at Chen Siyu sisters, hoping that they would lend a helping hand.
Chen Siyu thought for a while and said, "Do you need me to call you an ambulance? You pay for it yourself."
Chuandao Liu immediately stopped feeling pain.
Yang Sheng shook his head: "It's really a big toad leading a small toad, jumping around blindly on the road."
…
The third class in the afternoon is self-study class.
Xue Yuantong is sleeping.
Jiang Ning left the classroom and went to the calligraphy classroom to practice calligraphy and cultivate her sentiments.
There are four people in the back row, Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan swap positions. Compared to Ma Shicheng who is playing games, Wang Longlong who is watching people playing games, and Hu Jun who is playing on his mobile phone, Guo Kunnan is the only progressive in the back row!
He was intoxicated by the feeling of being surrounded by mud, but he was the only one who was spotless.
After feeling refreshed for a while, Guo Kunnan took out the Chinese test paper and analyzed the questions one by one.
Seeing a standard answer to a certain reading comprehension question, Guo Kunnan complained: "Did Lu Xun really think about so many things when he wrote this article? Isn't this an over-interpretation?"
Ma Shicheng said: "Is it normal to over-interpret?"
Guo Kunnan shook his head: "I don't think it's normal."
Ma Shicheng raised his head and saw Xin Youling, the monitor, suddenly stood up and left the classroom.
He said: "Xin Youling passed by here just now and glanced at you out of the corner of his eye."
Guo Kunnan was stunned: "Real or false?"
Wang Longlong: "I will guarantee Brother Ma."
Guo Kunnan turned around, but only saw Xin Youling's slim back.
His mind was in a trance, and his heart was spinning: 'Why did Xin Youling look at me when she went out? Does she want me to accompany her?'
'But, since she wants me to accompany her, why can't she come to me openly and openly? I understand, it must be a girl who is thin-skinned and I'm sorry.'
'Why does she want me to accompany her? Is it because Shan Kaiquan and I changed seats today and are no longer behind her, and she misses me?'
Countless speculations were swirling in Guo Kunnan's mind.
Wang Longlong saw Brother Nan's expression changing.
Ma Shicheng gave Longlong a look: 'The interpretation of reading comprehension is nothing compared to this.'
…
Xin Youling walked into the calligraphy classroom in Building 4.
Jiang Ning's figure was spotted through the window glass. She silently entered through the back door of the calligraphy room and sat next to Jiang Ning silently.
Xin Youling has been a little tired recently. Although she won the overall power of Class 8 New Year's Day party last night, who can understand the injustice she suffered?
Xin Youling has a strong personality, so she has no friends, whether they are same-sex friends or opposite-sex friends.
Just like that day, her computer broke down. After looking around, she couldn't find anyone to repair the computer. Finally, she had no choice but to contact Guo Kunnan.
Last night she sent a message saying, 'If you only care about yourself and have no long-term plan, you will return to the old forest.'
Guo Kunnan posted a long list of comments: "Squad leader (baring teeth), you are very capable and have done a good job. I have never seen anyone as outstanding as you. If even you have to retire, what will happen to our class?"
Who will bear the responsibility?"
Not only was Guo Kunnan comforting her, but also several classmates she had met before were all commenting to comfort her.
Only Jiang Ning commented, "How pretentious in the middle of the night."
But it was this kind of teasing between friends that gave Xin Youling a different feeling.
Her character is resolute, sharp, and extremely unwilling to admit defeat. She does not need comfort.
Calligraphy and exercise are one of the two ways she vents her emotions.
The main reason why Xin Youling came to the calligraphy room today was to prepare for the New Year's Day party.
Because she heard that Jiang Ning's magic skills were extremely superb and the effects of the show were amazing. Whether she asked about it from Guo Kunnan or asked for confirmation from other students, they were all praised.
Therefore, she came to the calligraphy room now just to have a good talk with him.
Why do you know about Jiang Ning's movements? Because all the students in Class 8 who are going out need to report to her.
She looked at Jiang Ning, who seemed unaware that there was a girl sitting next to him.
He sat quietly in the corner, his posture tall and handsome, and the surroundings were filled with the faint fragrance of ink. Xin Youling liked this smell.
Jiang Ning holds the brush and gently swipes it on the rice paper. The brush strokes are smooth and powerful. Every turn and every stroke is full of the charm of the world.
The words he wrote were as elegant as his temperament, without any formal standards.
Xin Youling sat quietly beside him, not disturbing, just admiring silently.
The poem written by Jiang Ning is: "The heart is like white clouds, always at ease, and the mind is like flowing water, letting things go."
It wasn't until he finished writing that he looked at Xin Youling and said with a smile: "Isn't this the busy guy in our class? Why are you interested in coming here to play?"
Xin Youling ignored him and thought of his naughty comments last night, so he said seriously: "Do me a favor."
There is a kind of strength in her tone, which is the confidence cultivated by being a class cadre and a leader among her peers since she was a child.
Her words stunned Jiang Ning, and she couldn't help but recall Shen Qing'e in her previous life. She liked to use this tone to instruct herself.
Jiang Ning said: "If you don't want to help, please go back."
Xin Youling was stunned: "Does your family run a calligraphy studio?"
Jiang Ning picked up the pen and said leisurely: "Don't forget that you promised me a request. Do you want to regret it?"
Xin Youling remembered that day, when she asked for a place in the class to get a place for Changqing Ye.
Xin Youling's tone was slightly weaker: "I'm here to practice calligraphy."
Jiang Ning: "Let's practice."
Compared to Xin Youling, who has a strong personality, Jiang Ning still likes the soft Geng Lu. When he came to the calligraphy room to practice calligraphy, Geng Lu would grind ink for him.
Unlike Xin Youling, he was not conscious at all.
He ignored Xin Youling and continued writing.
Xin Youling was completely ignored. Come on, she is the monitor of Class 8, and now she has a tendency to monopolize power. When she was the monitor in the past, most of her classmates were willing to give her some face.
Xin Youling really wanted to leave and repay a promise she owed him.
Just considering Jiang Ning's importance, she finally endured it. For the glory of her dream, Xin Youling was willing to endure the humiliation and bear the burden.
She glanced at the students in front of her who were concentrating on practicing calligraphy, and lowered her voice: "I heard that you are very powerful in magic. Are you interested in showing it in front of the whole school..."
"Sorry, not interested." Jiang Ning said.
Xin Youling: "Don't you want the whole school to be famous?"
Jiang Ning: "I like a low-key life."
Xin Youling: “…”
She knew that Jiang Ning's grades were good and he was second in the school, but he was not well-known. The stage in No. 4 Middle School was too big, with nearly 3,000 students. If he could shine at the New Year's Day party, he might become famous throughout the school.
Xin Youling continued to confuse: "If you can become famous throughout the school, your future will be..."
Jiang Ning has been influenced by Xue Yuantong's magic voice for many years, and Xin Youling's Taoism is completely different.
You know, sometimes when Tongtong is anxious, she will lie down next to his ear and seduce him with her warm breath, but Jiang Ning can still remain motionless.
"You are still too weak." Jiang Ning couldn't hear girls' voices and concentrated on writing books about sages.
Ten minutes later, Xin Youling said her throat was dry, and Jiang Ning naturally handed her a bottle of water.
Xin Youling: "Thank you."
"No, it's hard for you too." Jiang Ning said.
Xin Youling drank the water and realized what happened. She was completely silent.
Jiang Ning finished another line of poetry: "Give up?"
He teased her: "Maybe if you insist a little longer, I will agree."
Xin Youling talked for another ten minutes.
Jiang Ning: "I disagree."
Xin Youling almost failed.
She felt the frustration once again when she first became the monitor of Class 8.
…
Five minutes before the end of get out of class, Jiang Ning walked out of the calligraphy room.
He was going to the cafeteria. Guo Ran had classes this afternoon and couldn't prepare food for him in advance. He had to fend for himself.
He walked from the second floor to the first floor and saw a group of sweaty athletes jumping on the steps at the entrance of the stairs to exercise the explosive power of their legs and block the steps tightly.
They were dancing fiercely, and even though they saw Jiang Ning, they did not make way for him immediately, but prepared to finish the dance first.
After all, they are sports students, and in terms of strength, they are the best in the school!
Although Jiang Ning planned to go to the canteen early, since he was blocked from the way, he stood aside and waited quietly.
Until Xin Youling appeared later, she had a bright appearance and a majestic temperament. Most boys in this world often lower themselves to a beautiful woman when they see her, as if she is born to be superior.
The physical education student suddenly felt ashamed, stopped jumping immediately, and quickly moved out of the way for her, scattering like a bird or a beast.
Some athletic students who love to express themselves will puff out their chests and tighten their arms to show off their strong bodies, hoping to win the attention of beauties.
If there was even a glimmer of sight for them, the vanity in that sports student's heart would definitely explode.
After all, normally, unless the times are troubled, ordinary sports students will never be able to get a woman with Xin Youling's appearance and temperament.
Xin Youling walked down the stairs.
When Jiang Ning saw this scene, she felt that these sports students were really amazing.
He walked down the stairs leisurely and suddenly waved and shouted: "Lingling, I think we can consider that matter."
Xin Youling was originally frustrated. After hearing this, she suddenly looked back, her face full of surprise: "You won't play tricks on me again this time, right?"
Jiang Ning: "Haha, sincerely."
When the girl Xin Youling laughed, the pair of lying silkworms stood out, like two crescent moons hanging under her clear eyes: "Okay."
Jiang Ning and Xin Youling walked together.
There was a handsome sports student who saw this scene and felt sad and deeply disappointed.
He blamed: "You guys are really worthless, why did you ask Kuai to do it just now?"
Another short and stocky sports student reminded: "Brother, you were the fastest just now, and you were using both hands and feet!"
