Xiaotian under 59 Is it human sweet or pear sweet?
The break before the class meeting.
The squad leader of Class 16 walked in with two pieces of paper, and many students came forward to watch.
During the early reading in the morning, the class teacher said that the results and rankings of this monthly exam have been released, and the results will be posted on the class bulletin board in the afternoon.
But many of them are not interested in their own grades. After all, they are just the same after taking exams, and they already know it in their hearts.
They are more curious about who will be the first and last place.
Although I already had a fixed candidate in my mind, the feeling was different when I saw it in person.
"Frog Qu, who would dare to believe this? The number one in the grade is actually in our 16th class. Now no one dares to say that we are the rat turds of the attached middle school."
"Little Angel's score is twice as high as mine. I feel like I can make rapid progress if I ask her for tutoring."
"Then you have to first consider whether your skin is thick enough to withstand Brother Ran's fist."
"Forget it, forget it, I'll just wait until I graduate and go back to inherit the family business."
The boys were laughing together, and someone asked.
"By the way, how many points did Brother Ran get in the test? Is he still firmly on the throne?"
Everyone searched for a while on the score sheet, and then——
"What the hell?!"
"Brother Ran got 39th place in the exam? He was 7th from the bottom."
"Damn, how can I be the worst?!"
"..."
Lin Lu is sorting out her notes from the previous class. This is one of her little habits, just like English word cards.
Sometimes the teacher speaks faster, or there are more notes in a certain class. If you don’t sort them out, you may not be able to understand them after a while.
When she heard the monthly exam results came out, she poked Jiang Xingran's arm with her finger.
"Jiang Xingran, the results are out, why don't you go and take a look?"
"not interested."
Jiang Xingran replied casually.
He was holding a fruit knife in one hand and a pear wrapped in a paper towel that he had just taken out of his schoolbag in the other, peeling it awkwardly.
It's just his stiff movements that make people panic, fearing that he will cut off his thumb in the next second.
Moreover, the pear that was originally intact and round was peeled by him as if it had been gnawed by a dog.
Just... there is no technology, it is all emotion.
Lin Lu couldn't stand it anymore and gently pressed his hand holding the fruit knife.
If you don't stop him, I'm afraid you will have to call 120 for him later.
"Jiang Xingran, don't embarrass yourself if you don't know how to peel fruit. Do you have to eat this pear?"
"Yes, this pear has a special meaning."
Jiang Xingran looked up at her, raised his eyebrows and raised the pear in his hand.
This was the most plump and beautiful pear he picked from the table when he and his best friends were having dinner at a restaurant outside at noon.
It must be the sweetest!
"Huh? What's the special meaning?" Lin Lu was curious.
"I won't tell you now."
Someone curled his lips and laughed, and with the old god there, he concentrated on peeling the pears again.
The movements that seemed like chopping firewood made Lin Lu frightened.
She reached out again to help.
"How about I do it..."
"Be good, be obedient, sit still and don't move."
Lin Lu: "..."
Yes, then she doesn't care about him.
I turned my attention back to the book, but I couldn't calm down to sort out the knowledge points.
She remembered something.
There is a girl in the class who grows fruit at home. Last week she brought a lot of fruit to school to share with her classmates. She also carefully prepared a large box for him.
What did he say at that time?
He frowned and said with an impatient expression that he didn't like eating fruit. He said that the peeled fruit was too dirty for him and he asked the girl to take it back by herself. He also thought it was annoying.
His harsh tone directly made the girl cry.
It seemed that Jiang Xingran would be very patient only in front of her.
He will also do many childish behaviors on a whim that are not consistent with his domineering appearance.
Lin Lu secretly glanced at the movements in his hands.
If he insists on peeling the pears himself, is he peeling them for her to eat?
So I don't want to let her do it by herself.
The more I think about it, the more likely it is.
"alright."
Jiang Xingran was admiring it by himself, with the pear skin he peeled placed on the table with paper.
He wiped off the pear juice splashed on his hands with a paper towel, and then handed her the few remaining peeled pears.
"The first time I cut it, it was a bit ugly. It will definitely be prettier next time."
"Huh? Is it really for me?"
Lin Lu looked at the pear in his hand.
...Can this still be called a pear?
Those who didn’t know better thought he was carving some kind of abstract art.
To put it bluntly, she can peel it better with her feet, at least she won't waste so much pear flesh.
Can she refuse to accept it?
The answer is of course no.
"If it's not true, how can it be fake? Does anyone else get this kind of treatment?"
Jiang Xingran hooked her hand with his clean little finger, then turned her palm over, first placed a wet tissue, and then placed the pear in her hand.
"Try it. If it's sweet, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."
After a pause, he added another sentence.
"Or do you want to eat some other fruits, lychees or bananas? Just ask, it's just a matter of convenience."
He doesn't eat fruit, and he almost never sets foot in a fruit shop.
But he remembered that she seemed to like eating?
Well, then just go for a walk once in a while to exercise.
Lin Lu looked at his red ears and did not move.
Is he... shy?
Jiang Xingran glanced at her and tilted his head in embarrassment, his Adam's apple rolling up and down a few times.
"Tsk, why are you always looking at me? The pears are in your hands but not in my mouth."
"Or... do you want me to feed you mouth to mouth?"
"I have no objection, I'm just afraid you won't be happy with it."
He raised his eyebrows and suddenly approached her with a wicked smile, pretending to come and take the pear in her hand.
Lin Lu dodged his hand and quickly took two bites.
How could he just be stunned for a moment and start talking nonsense!
And she actually imagined the picture in her head!
Woohoo, has she learned something bad?
Lin Lu blushed and ate the pear.
Spring has just arrived recently, but the weather is changeable, hot and cold, and it can easily make people thirsty.
Sometimes drinking water from the water dispenser will make you thirstier and thirstier.
When chatting with him a few days ago, she mentioned the dry weather and asked him to remember to drink more water and eat more fruits.
She used to bring cut fresh fruits in a small lunch box to eat every day, and she would also give some to him.
But I was in a hurry when I went out today and forgot to bring it with me. Could it be...
Lin Lu looked at the remaining pear core in his hand.
Did he discover this little detail?
So did you bring her pears back?
"Is it so delicious?"
Jiang Xingran watched her finish eating the pear he peeled with dignity, and immediately felt a sense of accomplishment.
I’m even excited to try peeling pears next time.
He was originally a germaphobe, but he took out a piece of pear flesh from the pear skin wrapped in paper towels, put it to his mouth and licked it.
Then he frowned and threw them all into the trash can.
"It tastes terrible. It's not sweet at all."
Unexpectedly, pears that look very sweet actually taste like water.
Lin Lu curled his lips, and after he came back after throwing away the skin and core, he said softly:
"No, it's very sweet."
I don’t know if I’m talking about human sweetness or pear sweetness..