don't stick with me

Chapter 53

Zhao Jiaxu: "So did you see what happened?"

Wen Kuo was writing a question with his hand, but actually he had already raised his ears.

Zhu Xuejin lowered his voice again: "Of course! I found that Duan Fei and Wan Xiaoke are getting very close recently! Just a while ago, Duan Fei went back to the dormitory with Wan Xiaoke every day during evening class."

"I'll just say it!" Zhao Jiaxu almost couldn't suppress his voice, and Zhu Xuejin patted it down before he lowered it: "I said that some time ago, I couldn't see his figure, and he appeared and disappeared every day. It took a long time for him to have a situation."

"Make a bet, at most one month, they will definitely be together."

Zhao Jiaxu shook his head and sighed: "Too unaware! Too reckless! Too impulsive! The third year of high school should kill the bud of love completely! I must condemn them!"

Zhu Xuejin: "Yes, take me one."

Wen Kuo lowered his eyes, his heart beating like thunder.

"Class is about to start, let's go back." A cold voice suddenly broke the whispered discussion in front.

Zhu Xuejin: "..." Didn't you just finish class?

so fierce.

He pouted and returned to his seat.

Zhao Jiaxu still wanted to say something, but as soon as he got up, Jiang Peizhi's gaze froze for a moment, he got stuck, and he turned back embarrassingly.

Jiang Peizhi glanced at Wen Kuo, who was immersed in writing a question, his eyes paused, and found that Wen Kuo had slipped the answer to the next question into the blank space of the previous question.

He withdrew his eyes, bent his fingers and tapped on the table: "Come back to your senses."

Wen Kuo was taken aback.

After school at noon, everyone flocked to the cafeteria to eat, and the classroom was empty. Wen Kuo was lazy at first and didn't want to move, but when he thought of the dream he had, he felt something was wrong.

As soon as he stood up, Jiang Peizhi asked, "Eat?"

Wen Kuo hummed, but he didn't mean to wait for anyone, so he went out from behind and left directly.

Jiang Peizhi was going to get up to follow, but his phone vibrated suddenly, and there was a message.

The text message showed that someone had transferred money to his card, followed by a message, Pei Zhi, happy birthday.

Jiang Peizhi frowned and lowered the corners of his mouth.

Feel sick, and suddenly want to laugh, this person even remembered his birthday wrongly.

He transferred the money back casually, then got up and left the classroom.

The weather today is indeed hotter than the previous few days, and the sun at noon even seemed to be scorching hot. He went downstairs and saw Wen Kuo walking slowly towards the cafeteria. The contrast with the students was too strong, as if he was not going to eat, but just taking a walk on this road. His back was very tall and straight, like a young poplar with branches.

Sleeves rolled past the elbows, thin and handsome.

He stood for a while, but did not follow.

"Jiang Peizhi." A voice came from the stairs: "Are you going to eat now?"

It's Lin Yang.

He raised his eyes: "No."

"Then why don't you come to the office? I wanted to see you in the morning, but I was afraid to disturb you because you were in class."

Jiang Peizhi nodded, before going upstairs, he glanced in Wen Kuo's direction again, and he was gone.

After arriving at the office, Lin Yang asked in a brisk tone, "How is your study status recently?"

"good."

"What about Chinese? Did you do the new question given to you a few days ago?"

"Done."

Lin Yang nodded, and took out a black gift bag from behind the desk and handed it to him.

"This is a birthday present that your parents asked me to give you. Remember to send a text message to your family later."

Jiang Peizhi didn't take it, he frowned and looked at the bag: "Which parent?"

Lin Yang was also taken aback for a moment. The reason why he didn't point it out was actually because he remembered what Sister Hua told him before. After summing up the teachers, they probably knew the reason. When registering the reason, I wrote that my Alpha father passed away.

He wanted to say something unclear, but before he opened his mouth, Jiang Peizhi took the bag away, said "goodbye, teacher" and left the office without looking back.

Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, got up and walked to the window. He saw Jiang Peizhi going downstairs with a bag, and threw the things into the trash can.

really.

Lin Yang sighed, and suddenly thought of the person who claimed to be Jiang Peizhi's "brother" during the parent-teacher meeting. Although it seemed that he was not serious, he should know something about the situation.

He took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and sent a message to the other party.

After Jiang Peizhi came out of the office, he went to the Promenade Supermarket. He went in and picked out two notebooks, picked up a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water that he didn't see the brand clearly, and then checked out and left.

There were students walking on the playground after eating, and several classes were arranging the New Year's Day chorus in the stands. He glanced at it and returned to the classroom.

The time is now around 40:[-], and most of the students in the classroom have come back, but a certain seat in the back is still vacant. Jiang Peizhi stuffed the bread and water into the belly of the table, opened a new notebook and began to pick some key questions. .

His process of brushing materials is generally to pick a few key chapters and do it first, and feel the quality of the book. If the book is not good, pick the good questions above, and throw it away after reading it. If the book is good, start from the beginning. After finishing the first time, buy a blank book, mark out the difficult and difficult questions, and review ten questions every day, and then take a notebook to pick up the relatively new question types and the knowledge points that are still important for the third time .

He also picked up the questions very quickly. He only listed the conditions given in the question, and drew a picture if he had a picture.

Wen Kuo entered the classroom at one o'clock. He was holding a lunch box of decoction buns in his hand. The seat was hung on the side of the table as soon as he returned, and he sat silently on the side.

Jiang Peizhi finished picking the last question of the day, closed the notebook, and reached into the belly of the table to take out the bread. Wen Kuo, who had been silent beside him, suddenly asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Ok?"

"Have you had lunch?"

Jiang Peizhi glanced at the fried buns on the side of the table, and put down the hand that picked up the bread in the belly of the table, and said, "No."

Wen Kuo handed him the bag: "I bought it, I can't eat it anymore, here it is for you."

There are four small buns in the box, and they are still steaming, obviously just out of the pan.

"Thank you."

The young master passed away with embarrassment.

In the afternoon, Li Qi came over to discuss the rehearsal quietly with them. He said that the evening self-study art building is always open, there are students from the art class there, and there are more people rehearsing the program recently, so it should be fine to go in while in the chaos .

Li Qi came early rather than coincidentally, just in time for Wen Kuo to adjust his mentality and wanted to find a step for himself, so he agreed, and when the sky darkened, they slipped out through the back door.

In fact, when you leave the third grade building, you will find that the evening self-study in the No. [-] Middle School is very lively recently. After the program in the first and second grades, the school issued an amnesty order, and the evening self-study can be arranged freely. They don't need to take advantage of the chaos. Because no one cares at all, as long as they don't run into acquaintances.

There were still quite a few people in the art building at night, but there were not many serious program rehearsals. The twisted corners were full of young couples holding hands. In a classroom with few people, they opened the door, and a kissing couple on the wooden steps stopped and stared at them.

Wen Kuo touched his nose in embarrassment, he didn't expect the art building to be so exciting at night.

Just as he was about to turn around and change places, Zhao Jiaxu had already walked in. He hummed in a low voice: "They didn't open this place, so I'm going to be here."

With Zhao Jiaxu in the lead, they didn't bother to change places anymore. A few people walked in and found a step to sit down, and the young couple over there didn't know whether they were competing with them or something, and they kissed even more vigorously in front of them. Yes, they said a word, and the other side gave a "boo", and Li Qihuo also stared at them several times.

After a while, it was really annoying, he said: "I'll go to the equipment room to borrow two guitars, and see who has the loudest voice."

He dragged Zhao Jiaxu away, only Wen Kuo and Jiang Peizhi were left in the classroom, as well as the couple who were booing non-stop.

Wen Kuo silently counted the time for them, and said in his heart that he had great perseverance. Since they came in, they have been kissing for 15 minutes in a row, aren't they tired?

Obviously not tired, Omega sat in Alpha's arms, kissed her lips, and then started booing on the other's forehead and face.

Wen Kuo coughed lowly: "How many people are willing to participate in Li Qi's post in the group this afternoon?"

Jiang Peizhi braced his knees: "28, Li Qi plans to line up for the chorus in the next section."

"Didn't you say that you need to read more?"

"No more, he said it's too stupid, and when we go on stage, the time given to us may not be enough to finish singing, so we need to shorten the time."

Wen Kuo nodded, had nothing to say, and looked around again.

Alpha suddenly kissed Omega's neck, and Omega let out a low moan.

Wen Kuo also trembled, and suddenly, Jiang Peizhi straightened up, blocking part of his vision.

"Listen to you a song." Jiang Peizhi handed him an earphone.

Wen Kuo took it over and put it on. A very soothing English song was playing in the earphones. A slightly hoarse female voice sang affectionate and tactful lyrics. It seems that there are no such messy voices.

After playing a few songs in a row, Wen Kuo couldn't sit still, he stretched slowly: "Where did they borrow the guitar?"

"Come on, let's register."

Wen Kuo leaned on the steps and stretched backwards. At that moment, he felt as if something had entered his eyes. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He blinked quickly, but the more he blinked, the more uncomfortable he became. Wen Kuo immediately sat down. Straightened, reached out and rubbed his eyes twice.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Peizhi noticed his movements: "Don't rub, let me see." Jiang Peizhi grabbed his hand, Wen Kuo could only close his eyes in pain, his right eye socket was red, Several tears have been shed.

"Open it, let me take a look."

"Can't open it..." Wen Kuo tried to blink a few times, but as soon as he opened it, it was worn out. He whispered, "It seems like an eyelash fell in."

"Well, I saw it. Open it slowly and don't move..." Jiang Peizhi's tone was very gentle, and Wen Kuo's nervous mood immediately calmed down. He rolled his eyes: "Did you see it? Where is it?" Woolen cloth?"

"I see it, it's just on the edge of the eye socket, not deep."

Feeling the temperature of Jiang Peizhi's fingertips, Wen Kuo didn't dare to move, waiting for him to remove his eyelashes.

Wen Kuo's whole right eye was red because of the messy rubbing just now, and his long and curled eyelashes were also wet with tears, and they gathered into clusters, messy, and a little pathetic.

Jiang Peizhi withdrew his hand: "Okay, try blinking again."

As soon as Wen Kuo sat up straight, there was a bang on the door.

"Damn it! Liu Dayan brought someone up to arrest him!!"

Wen Kuo blinked his eyes in bewilderment: "Arrest who?"

Li Qi and Zhao Jiaxu slipped away from the other side, leaving only one sentence: "Catch the couple!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, people had already arrived in this classroom. The young couple sitting opposite them panicked. Zhi pulled him up and opened the small door on the right side of the steps with a bang.

That door leads to the roof of the art building.

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