...Leave a phone number and it’s familiar.

...18******20

She was replying to the note he gave her last night.

So, is he and her... familiar?

Jiang Su clamped the band-aid and stared at him without blinking.

After a few minutes, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip slightly, covering up the urge to laugh and lowered his head.

He pursed his lips and tried hard to hold back his smile.

Not holding it in.

The curve of the corners of the lips is rising little by little.

He turned his head and buried his face in his arms, curling the corners of his lips freely.

After playing and quarreling with Cheng Zhu on the stairs for a long time, Xu Shu, who had not waited for Jiang Su, slipped in through the back door with school uniform open. When he saw Jiang Su lying on the table, he thought he hadn't woken up yet, he patted Jiang Su on the shoulder: "Brother Su, are you still sleeping?"

Jiang Su's back trembled and almost stood up on the spot.

He closed his eyes, smelled the smell of laundry detergent on his clothes, took a deep breath, and tried hard to suppress the smile at the corner of his lips, then he raised his head slowly.

His eyes were a little cold, and the moment he stood up, he curled up the alienation and coldness that came to his face.

He stuffed the papers on the table into his pocket, but ignored Xu Shu, got up and walked out of the classroom.

Xu Shu followed up: "Su Su, I read it right just now. Did you put a paper in your pocket? How many meanings are you? Are you ready to work hard to do your best?"

"It's a big deal to work hard."

"Then what paper do you put in? Show me what the story is there."

Jiang Su kicked Xu Shu away: "Get away, don't touch me."

"Brother Su, there is a situation. The more you do this, I become more interested in the test paper. I don't care. Take it out and show it to me. If you don't show it to me, I will refuse to leave in the corridor of your second year of high school..."

"Do you fucking like to leave?" Jiang Su said this, but his hand reached into his pocket and touched it twice, took out the Band-Aid patch and stuffed it into his pocket, and threw the "0" white scroll on Xu Shu's face.

Xu Shu grabbed the paper, looked left and right, and looked around carefully on the front and back. He was much more careful than when he was taking the exam: "This is just an ordinary 0-point paper, nothing strange, I have more."

"Brother Su, why are you taking it home? Could it be that this is not an ordinary paper, it is a love paper?"

Jiang Su is often really curious about what Xu Shu is pretending to be in his head every day. He is obviously not very good at studying, but other things are surprisingly keen except for studying.

Just like now, he really can't figure out how Xu Shu saw so many situations in a paper.

"Can this paper be related to your little front desk?" Xu Shu was still saying.

"Think too much," Jiang Su took the paper back with a expressionless face, folded it twice, stuffed it back into his pocket, raised his head and choked Xu Shu to death: "My toilet is gone."

Before Xu Shu could shout, Jiang Su passed by Cheng Zhu who was listening to music while leaning against the handrail of the stairs, and reached out to pull off his headphones: "The one behind him should take care of it."

Cheng Zhu took off the headphones on the other side and put them in his schoolbag with his cell phone: "I decided to give up his custody."

Xu Shu was stunned for two seconds, and reacted, and threw his schoolbag at Cheng Zhu's back: "...Fuck, lord, you are looking for a fucking fight."

The two of them are tall and long legs, and they are walking downstairs with three steps, one step in front and one step behind.

Soon, Xu Shu chasing Cheng Zhu's voice went away. He faintly heard Xu Shu shouting: "Brother Su today is talking a little."

Jiang Su stopped when he went downstairs.

He seems to have a lot of words today.

Just now, I actually sang to Xu Shu's chatterbox and sang together in the corridor.

In the past, Xu Shu would have to pester him and ask questions. He either simply asked him to shut up or just grabbed his collar without saying a word to fight him.

Tsk.

My temper has improved.

…

Lin Wei did not rush to go home, but lay in the classroom and went to an extra evening self-study with the accommodation students.

At half past nine, the school bell rang. Lin Wei slowly packed her schoolbag. When the students in the class were almost gone, she left the classroom with her schoolbag.

She left the school gate and did not walk to the bus stop sign, but turned into the snack street next to her and walked around the back door of the school.

The back door was locked all year round, and the iron gate was rusted. Lin Wei looked up and looked at her head, threw her schoolbag over first, and then easily turned back to school by leaping the iron gate.

During the evening self-study period, she accidentally heard Hu Xiao say that she would come to the playground to run after class.

She didn't have much hope, she just hid her schoolbag in the dark of the playground, squatting and waiting just like a lucky person.

In fact, she was lucky, and she really squatted to Hu Xiao.

The boy who ran three laps was a little tired, his speed gradually slowed down, and then he turned into a walk... When he passed the darkest place where she was, Lin Wei suddenly stood up, jumped behind Hu Xiao, and gently patted his shoulder.
Chapter completed!