"Ahem...I can't go with you." Shi Mingwei interrupted.
But Ling Xiaowei and Wang Haohao ignored him completely.
"Hey, you two, are you listening to me?" Shi Mingwei shouted anxiously.
Ling Xiaowei and Wang Haohao were talking to themselves, still ignoring Shi Mingwei.
Shi Mingwei rang the car bell fiercely, and the bell rang, especially loud in the cold morning, and a little noisy. This made Wang Haohao and Ling Xiaowei speechless.
He was riding a bicycle, standing between the two of them, with a mischievous smile on his face.
"We didn't want to take you to play together." Wang Haohao said to Shi Mingwei.
Shi Mingwei grabbed Wang Haohao's hat and threatened: "Would you like to take it with you? If you dare not take it with me, I will take off your pig-headed hat and freeze you to death."
"Hey, no, boss, a gentleman talks but never touches." Wang Haohao has become more slick now, and he and Shi Mingwei are also making all sorts of jokes.
"Go away, I don't want to be a gentleman, I can do anything and I won't beep." Shi Mingwei kicked Wang Haohao.
Wang Haohao stretched out his muscular legs to block Shi Mingwei's long legs and kicked Shi Mingwei back. The kick succeeded. He laughed happily and ran away on his bicycle.
Ling Xiaowei followed closely behind, riding at a leisurely pace, thinking about clothes.
She just saw Wang Haohao's face. Although it is not dark, it is darker compared to Shi Mingwei. The key is the two pimples of plateau red. Such a face, wearing a coat, is funny when you think about it.
But the coat she wanted to design this time already had an outline in her mind. In fact, boys would also look good wearing coats. She suddenly had an image of Shi Mingwei wearing a navy blue coat and a plaid scarf, standing in the snow.
The smile on the ground looked a little lost.
"Ling Xiaowei, why are you so slow? Hurry up!" Shi Mingwei shouted from the front.
"Oh! Here we come!" Ling Xiaowei responded.
As soon as I arrived at school, I entered a tense exam atmosphere. This final exam is related to whether I can have a good year.
In the five grades of the first grade of junior high school, all the students were disrupted and assigned to different classrooms. Ling Xiaowei found a class based on the desk number. Pei Yuan was in the same classroom as her.
I originally thought that after the cleaning, Pei Yuan would take revenge on her, but surprisingly, he didn't do anything. When he saw her today, he smiled and greeted her warmly.
"What a coincidence, we are actually in the same class."
Ling Xiaowei smiled and said, "Come on!"
Pei Yuan sat in the first row, the first one. He sat back in his seat, his eyes darkened, and he wondered why he was in the same class as her, hum! He was just a person from a disabled family, what's so good about it?
Proud.
Just wait and see! I’ll let you go back and have a good New Year first.
A white light flashed on Pei Yuan's glasses, and he gently pulled the corners of his mouth into a contemptuous smile.
Ling Xiaowei suddenly felt a chill on her back and shivered all over.
I wore enough clothes when I went out today, and I was fully armed, so I shouldn't be freezing.
I just thought that when Ling Xiaowei sneezed several times in succession, someone must be talking about her, not because she had a cold.
As the bell rang, the invigilator came with the test papers. Ling Xiaowei cheered up and prepared for the exam.
Exams in winter are really torture. My hands and feet are cold. I sit there for an hour. By the time I hand in the paper, my feet and hands are already frozen.
After finishing the two exams in the morning, Ling Xiaowei left the classroom shivering. As soon as she left the classroom, a blast of cold air blew in, and then she sneezed one after another. The air she exhaled formed mist. The temperature was so hot.
It’s going to be freezing!
She had a bad feeling, like she had a cold.
"Ling Xiaowei, what's wrong with you?" Pei Yuan caught up with him as soon as he left the classroom and asked with concern.
"It's windy outside, this is my scarf, take it with you!" Pei Yuan took off the blue wool scarf from his neck and handed it to Ling Xiaowei.
"No, thank you!" Ling Xiaowei waved her hands, and at the same time she was suspicious in her heart, what kind of medicine was Pei Yuan selling in his gourd, and he cared so much about her.
This style of painting is wrong!
It was the end of the exam at this moment. In every classroom, people were pouring out. People were coming and going in the corridors. Some girls saw Pei Yuan and walked past him shyly, and secretly looked at him.
Of course, some people also saw Pei Yuan handing the scarf to Ling Xiaowei.
"Who is that girl?"
"I don't know her. She's short and ugly. Why did Pei Yuan give her a scarf?"
"She's so ignorant. Pei Yuan gave her a scarf and she didn't want it. Does she really take herself seriously?"
These discordant sounds fell in Ling Xiaowei's ears word by word. And Ling Xiaowei really didn't recognize these faces. It felt like it was the first time she had seen them. She suddenly felt that she was really living too comfortably in Class 3.
Yes, the complainer Luo Qingqing is also quite cute.
"Xiaowei! It's better to bring it with you! There is an exam in the afternoon!" Pei Yuan said friendly and persistently.
Ling Xiaowei took a step back and said with a calm expression: "Pei Yuan, thank you for your kindness. It is necessary for classmates to help each other, but I have my own scarf."
She vaguely felt that Pei Yuan did this on purpose.
Deliberately making her the target of public criticism and being watched by everyone.
She didn't like the feeling of being watched by others, especially by a group of girls, as if she had stolen something from them.
"Pei Yuan, how did you do in the exam?" A sweet voice rang out from the crowd, and then a girl wearing a pink cotton coat and a sparkling headband came out.
When the girl saw Pei Yuan, her smile became even brighter. She first glanced at the scarf in Pei Yuan's hand and twitched the corners of her mouth, obviously unhappy. Then she turned to see Ling Xiaowei, with a look of suspicion and surprise on her face, "
It’s you, why are you here?”
Ling Xiaowei talked to her lazily. She just wanted to leave quickly. It was so cold and she was still hungry. She was in a hurry to eat. She turned around and left, squeezing through the crowd of onlookers.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, what's your attitude?" Jiang Lin said angrily.
"Catch her and don't let her leave." Jiang Lin said coquettishly.
Suddenly, several hands came to grab Ling Xiaowei. Ling Xiaowei swept away these stretched out hands. She used skillful strength, stood on one side of her body, stood firm on her feet, and pushed back again and again.
Following several ouch sounds, the girls who had just reached out their hands fell to the ground one after another.
"A good dog doesn't block the way. I'm not familiar with you, so why stop me?" Ling Xiaowei said coldly, her tone also light.
After saying that, she looked back at the girl standing next to Pei Yuan and gave her a "don't mess with me" look.