It wasn't until the bus slowly started that Li Xingruo said in surprise: "So you took the same bus as me to school?"
Lin Lu had already finished eating the steamed buns. He rolled the plastic bag around his index finger and rolled it into a ball. He poked the soy milk with a straw and started drinking.
Because there are only three stops, Lin Lu usually doesn’t take the bus even if there are seats, but it is quite a good choice to be with Li Xingruo and sit next to her.
"I only have three stops. Buses in this direction can basically reach the school. How many stops does Sister Xingruo have to take?"
Lin Lu answered her and turned to look at Li Xingruo.
Her side face is very beautiful, her skin is delicate and clean, and her nose is small and delicate. Because of the cold weather, she wore a turtleneck sweater today, and her hair is spread over her shoulders. She has a plush texture like a bear, which can be
Seeing her bulging cheeks while eating steamed buns makes people want to poke them with their fingers.
The reason why Li Xingruo didn't finish the buns in his mouth was unclear: "There are six stations. From there, you can get on the subway. It takes more than ten stations."
"so far."
"When we start next week, we won't have to travel so far. It will only take four stops by bus."
After finally finishing the buns, Li Xingruo tiptoed with satisfaction.
"You just asked me yesterday morning, and now you have found a tutor in less than a day? Is she a female college student? What does she look like?"
When Lin Lu reached the door, the bus stopped, the door opened, and he walked out.
"Sister Xingruo is so pitiful."
"Don't you want to drink your soy milk?"
It is true that the environment affects people. In such an atmosphere, it is not only the students who are affected, but also the teachers who teach. For example, the head teacher of the top class came to the classroom early in the morning.
The head teacher is nowhere to be seen at the moment, and even the other teachers have almost no bad habit of dragging the class. They even hand out a paper during class, and then the teacher disappears.
The warmth came from the palm of her hand. She looked comfortable, leaning back on the chair relaxedly, with the canvas handbag on her thighs. She stretched her legs slightly in front, so the cuffs of her pants were lifted up a little, exposing her ankles.
A fair complexion.
"...Why did it suddenly burst into flames?"
"Yeah, don't forget the task I assigned you!"
Fatty Liu used his brain to reason, "So, not only did your family move into a beautiful single neighbor sister, she also added you on WeChat, she was a female college student, she became your tutor, and she also wrote six dense revenge plans.
?”
Old God Lin Lu sighed, looking as worried as if he was dealing with unsaleable goods.
…
Fatty Liu moved his chair and squeezed into a group with the desk in front of him. Lin Lu reluctantly came in through the gap behind him.
"Who said I'm stupid? I'm just not interested in studying!"
"Sister Xingruo likes to eat steamed buns very much, right?"
When she turned back, Li Xingruo was still holding the cup of soy milk and warming her hands. Seeing him looking over, she waved to him out the window.
"Well, if it's just steamed buns, it's still possible..."
"It's a review plan."
Lin Lu pasted these six pieces of paper in appropriate places, so that when he looked up, he could see the clear review planning ideas. As expected, what was written was different, and it had the effect of always alerting himself.
"Harmful, what did I think..."
"Hey, warm your hands first before talking!"
Fatty Liu carefully picked up a piece of paper and looked at it. His originally gossipy and curious eyes immediately lost their luster.
"Then try it next time!"
The same high school life has not changed much from yesterday.
"I really like it! When I was in elementary school, there was an aunt pushing a cart selling steamed buns every day at the school gate. I basically bought steamed buns to eat, but now steamed buns are much more expensive than before!"
"Didn't the tutor you hired write it for you? Look at this handwriting, girl?"
She smiled cutely and held the warm soy milk in her hands to warm it. Because the soy milk was sealed with plastic, she didn't have to worry about it spilling out.
"I will pass her next time I take the exam."
In fact, the passing rate of art candidates in professional courses can reach 70-80%, while the passing rate of cultural courses is less than half of this figure.
Although there were several layers of clothes between each other's shoulders, the soft touch still made Lin Lu's heart tremble like a bell for a while.
Although good-looking is indeed one of the reasons for having a good impression, it does not mean that you will like the other person just based on appearance. In Lin Lu’s view, liking should be the result of the interaction of more aspects, so many people will like each other just based on their appearance.
He always feels that girls who come to confess to him just because of their good looks are superficial. Besides, now is the critical moment and he doesn't have any random thoughts.
Even if someone like Lin Lu scored 286 points in the joint examination, ranking sixth in the province, as long as his education is not above the standard, he will still fail the exam if he should. Society's requirements for a balance of talents are getting higher and higher.
"Damn it, Lin Lu, did you receive a love letter again? Let me see..."
"That's not the case. Besides, I'm not a sister-controller."
If what the teacher said was true, Lin Lu couldn't imagine how awesome the students in the first batch must be.
“The custard buns here are very good.”
"Fat Liu, you don't look like a fool either."
Lin Lu picked up his schoolbag and stood up. As soon as he walked away, the cold air from outside squeezed in, making Li Xingruo feel that the temperature had dropped a few points.
"Yes, then I'll leave first."
When he heard that it was written by a tutor he hired to help him, Fatty Liu became interested.
"Give me the plastic bag and I'll throw it away together when you get off the car."
"After reviewing, Fatty, you still have a chance to get a bachelor's degree, don't give up."
Lin Lu also waved, turned and walked into the school.
"It's a review plan." Lin Lu corrected again.
Fat Liu followed his gaze, then turned back and asked curiously: "Why are you suddenly interested in Xu Na again? Although she is a bit petite, she is very powerful in learning this kind of fruit treasure special attack."
"It's so rare! In the past, love letters were always thrown into the trash can. I didn't even know how to tell people after I delivered the letters! This baby looks like this, who is it?"
Looking past the books again, he fell on a girl in the middle of the front of the classroom. Lin Lu thought for a while.
But the amazing thing is that almost every teacher has said, "You are the worst class I have ever taught."
"The salary is just enough to achieve the freedom of Baozi. And then I don't have a boyfriend to help warm my hands, so I can only use soy milk to keep warm."
Fatty Liu arrives at the classroom earlier than him almost every day, but this is not because he is more diligent. After all, Fatty Liu is a dormitory student and will be locked in the dormitory if he is late.
Maybe it has nothing to do with the variable of time. Even if next year, there is a completely different group of students sitting in this classroom, it is estimated that there will be no change.
"...Lin Lu, you deserve to die! Don't you have a crush on me? You're such a sister!"
It was torn from a portable loose-leaf book. The paper was slightly larger than a palm, and there were some torn teeth on the left side. Line by line, it was filled with delicate small characters written in blue.
Lin Lu sat down and took out the six pieces of paper Li Xingruo gave him from his schoolbag.
Fatty Liu was about to throw the paper to him casually, but when he saw Lin Lu's somewhat dangerous eyes, he quickly and obediently put the paper back on his desk.
Li Xingruo found it funny and wrinkled his little nose. Because he was holding soy milk in both hands, he turned slightly to the side and bumped him lightly with his shoulder.
"...Is this a revenge plan?"
"Has Sister Xingruo achieved Baozi's freedom?"
“The barbecued pork is also delicious.”
"very beautiful."
Li Xingruo raised his delicate chin and motioned Lin Lu to look out the window.
"Hey Lin Road, is the Qi School in front of you?"
The morning reading class in the class turned into a chat meeting as usual, and I could only vaguely hear the sounds of memorizing words and texts.
Li Xingruo thought for a while, then gave him the plastic bag containing the buns, and Lin Lu crumpled it into a ball and held it in his hands.
"Eh?"
"Where did you find it? Where did you find it? I asked my dad to change it for me!"
"Hey, don't grab it."
"You should become a college student first and then worry about my sister! Humph!"
From a calligraphy perspective, Li Xingruo's handwriting is naturally not as beautiful as his, but in terms of legibility and appreciation, her handwriting is still very good. Her handwriting is very delicate, with a sense of 'very well-behaved and hard-working'
The characters are also small and neatly arranged, which looks particularly cute.
Seeing Lin Lu take out these six pieces of paper filled with words, Fatty Liu on the side came over curiously.
"My neighbor."
"It's not you, wait..."
Lin Lu stopped chatting and concentrated on memorizing words. His daily tasks were at least a hundred. He rarely recited them aloud. In the past, he recited them silently.
Under the influence of his voice reciting words, the chatter at the front and back tables gradually became quieter.
Fatty Liu was reading the novel, but suddenly he couldn't quite read it, and he felt a stronger sense of guilt than after finishing the reward...