covet her

Chapter 16
Lin Shixi hesitated for a while, but reached out to take it.

The jade hollow ring was jingled by her, and the sound was clear and clear, because it was a nine-linked ring made up of three, and the hollow rings on it were tightly fastened.

After Lin Shixi flicked it a few times at will, he pinched the ring with his fingertips and tentatively pulled it down: "I won't break this, right?"

"No, it's quite strong." Shen Wang said, "San'er dropped this on the ground before, and it didn't break—"

The final sound of the word "broken" has not yet fallen, only a clear "click" sounded in the air.

Shen Wang's words stopped abruptly.

Lin Shixi's eyelashes twitched slightly, then pinched the jade button that was broken in two with the tip of her fingers, and slowly raised it to Shen Du's eyes.

Shen Wan: "..."

Lin Shixi: "..."

Both were silent.

Slaps in the face have never come so quickly.

Shen Wang didn't expect her to be so strong.

Lin Shixi didn't expect this thing to be so brittle.

The moment she heard "click", the expression on her face froze.

Didn't it mean that it didn't break when it fell to the ground? !

That's pretty solid, right? ? ?
Lin Shixi almost suspected that Shen Wang came to touch porcelain on purpose.

Lin Shixi looked bewildered, and held the broken jade button for a long time. After the suffocating silence, he finally broke the silent and embarrassing atmosphere with a deep voice: "It's okay."

He said calmly, "Maybe San'er broke when he fell to the ground before."

Words are full of understatements.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Lin Shixi quickly apologized, and hastily put Jiu Lianhuan back into his hand, fearing that he would perform a miracle again and tear the rest of the jade clasp into pieces.

Then, she raised her hand as if promising: "I will pay you for this thing."

"No need." Shen Wang didn't take it seriously at all, his fingers hooked Jiu Lianhuan loosely for half a circle, and the tone of his voice sounded quite indifferent, "It's just a little thing to play with when you're bored."

Although he heard what he said, Lin Shixi still asked: "Where did you buy this Jiulianhuan?"

"I didn't buy it." Shen Wang thought about it for a while, his tone was not sure, "It seems that Xie Tiantian gave it to her on her birthday the year before last."

"..."

Love is still a token of love?
Brother, why didn't you say this sooner?
If I had said earlier, she wouldn't even touch it.

As the saying goes, it is better to tear down ten temples than to destroy a family. Lin Shixi felt that he had committed a serious crime, and was having a headache about how to pay for the token of love, but Shen Zhu suddenly tore it apart. The topic: "What's your name?"

"……what?"

He talked about this topic too quickly, and he was out of touch with what he was talking about just now. Lin Shixi was taken aback by the question, a little unresponsive.

Shen Wang looked sideways at her eyes, and repeated the words unhurriedly: "Name."

Their homeroom teacher, Lao Chen, is a mysterious and unreliable man. He comes and goes in a hurry all year round, in a state of being in a state of being in a hurry.

I just showed up this morning, and before I had time to arrange the self-introduction process for the students in the class, Shen Wang still didn't know the name of this new classmate, only hearing Shi Sang's name from the little fairy, the little fairy. .

Lin Shixi thought he was going to ask the debtor's name, so he reported his name without saying a word: "Lin Shixi."

Shen Wang asked again: "What's the time?"

"Yes." Lin Shixi nodded.

Shen Wang: "The dawn of dawn?"

"No." The word Xi in the name is not easy to form a word, Lin Shixi thought for a while before saying, "It's coming back Xi."

After listening, Shen Wang let out a "huh" and didn't say anything else.

After an hour and a half, the vice-principal on the stage finally ended his lengthy bragging...the part of praising the history of the school, and the welcome party entered the main topic of tonight.

The opening program is the bass solo contributed by the teacher.

I heard that this middle-aged artist who is determined to dedicate all his enthusiasm to students and singing career is a teacher in the school who is responsible for discipline of students. His surname is Qian.

He is also a department director.

Like Lao Chen, he is also in his forties, and his hairstyle follows the excellent tradition of middle-aged teachers in the Ninth Middle School - the same style as the kappa. His head is bald, with only a few sparse and pitiful hairs around his forehead. .

Qian Kappa... No, Director Qian has always had a hobby of singing in front of freshmen.

It's just that his intonation is not very good, his singing voice is not in tune, his articulation is uneven, and he still has a very down-to-earth, simple and big white voice, and his output basically depends on roaring.

The only place worthy of praise is that the emotions are extraordinarily full.

No skills, all emotions.

Combining various factors together, it sounds really a bit... the magic sound hits my ears.

In the second half of a song, Director Qian was like a fat balloon that had only leaked air. He couldn't hiss anymore, but he was still holding his breath, his face flushed red.

The students below were so tortured by this loud voice that they turned on their mobile phones one after another, bought a "pain mask" to wear on their faces, and then collapsed into their seats and began to lift their dead bodies in pain.

(End of this chapter)