Love begins with binding a girl with problems

Chapter 2 Broken

In the classroom of English class.

Jiang Yu propped his head with one hand, shaking the pen in his hand nonchalantly.

Half of this class has passed, but Jiang Yu's mind is still recalling what he saw just now.

For some reason, it seemed like there was some kind of strong magic power.

Jiang Yu was inexplicably concerned about the situation of the disciplinary committee member.

The big mosquito bite bag on the back of the hand should be left by Aedes albopictus, right?
Combined with the only bursary quota in their class, Lin Nanxi's family environment should be not good.

Speaking of which, what kind of person is Lin Nanxi in class?

Contribute to the class in obscurity, always enthusiastically help classmates in their studies, but never leave a sense of presence.

Lin Nanxi worked diligently to manage the class discipline for two years. As a result, at the end of last semester, when the outstanding class committee members were selected, they were actually ranked last in the number of votes.

At that time, Lin Nanxi's name was squeezed into the inconspicuous corner of the blackboard, crooked and out of place, just like her who was always shrunk in the corner and marginalized in the classroom.

Jiang Yu was very impressed.

Because that name was temporarily arrested by the teacher to write it, and Jiang Yu was the unlucky guy who happened to pass by the teacher's office and was arrested to write.

The various elections in high school are all about personal connections.

Only students who are well-connected, popular, and active will be widely loved by everyone. This is also one of the key assessment items for competing for excellent class committees.

But Lin Nanxi obviously didn't agree with this point at all.

After all, she is a person who has an extremely weak sense of existence.

Like the humble little stray cat on the side of the road.

Jiang Yu supported his head, watching Lin Nanxi who was obliquely in front of the next group for a long time.

Lin Nanxi's back is thin, and her narrow shoulders are tucked together.

She sat upright and dignified, keeping a foot distance between her eyes and the table, holding a pen in her right hand, and her left hand was placed neatly in front of her body.

With such a standard sitting posture, Jiang Yu couldn't help thinking of obedient kindergarten children who just started to learn to sit upright.

Well-behaved and restrained, he will accurately implement all the requirements of teachers and parents.

Jiang Yu was in a trance for a while, and finally shook his head quickly.

"..."

No no no.

Why do you suddenly care about Lin Nanxi?

In the past two years of being classmates, the number of exchanges between Jiang Yu and Lin Nanxi was limited to the number of times Jiang Yu violated the class discipline, other than that, there was no intersection between them.

It's just that the red spot on the back of the hand is the same, so there's no need to pay so much attention to such a coincidence.

Jiang Yu kept hinting to himself in his heart, and then began to concentrate on the English textbook that he couldn't understand at all.

His deskmate had already fallen asleep.

For students who can't keep up with the progress, English class is like reading a bible. Jiang Yu understands the behavior of falling asleep at the same table.

It's a pity that Jiang Yu applied too much essential oil on his hands, so he didn't feel sleepy at all at this time.

So he opened the English book in a rare way, and while reading it absent-mindedly, he applied the pungent essential oil on the back of his hand that was still itching.

Obviously, Jiang Yu couldn't understand any of the words and phrases in those books, but inexplicably, a series of sentences flashed through Jiang Yu's mind along with the sound.

That voice doesn't belong to anyone, but it's like the voice in my heart when I read a textbook silently.

Jiang Yu really enjoyed the feeling of this kind of knowledge flowing from his mind.

Very high.

It even made him suspect that he was a genius.

the other side.

Lin Nanxi silently read an English question at hand, and then filled in the answer smoothly.

She touched her nose, her eyes were moist, and she always had the urge to sneeze.

Perhaps it was due to the smell of wind oil essence when talking to Jiang Yu just now, after Lin Nanxi returned to his seat, he could always smell a pungent cool smell.

Moreover, the back of his right hand is still cool.

This itchy and numb feeling is very tormenting.

However, she and Jiang Yu had no physical contact...

Lin Nanxi remembered the strange things that always happened to her body recently.

It seems that after the new semester starts, some strange perceptions will appear in my body.

Those perceptions would occasionally make her blush, and sometimes inexplicably irritable.

Even when I was doing the questions in the middle of the night, I felt like I was dreaming while I was doing it, and a picture of superpowers of airplanes and cannons that Lin Nanxi couldn't understand flashed across my mind.

This kind of experience will make Lin Nanxi wonder if he has stumbled into someone else's dream.

And it's a hot-blooded... It can even be said to be the dream of a teenager in the second year of middle school.

Lin Nanxi turned to the next page of the English test paper, and then withdrew her thoughts.

No matter what, as long as her body doesn't get sick.

After all, the family has no money at all, and no energy to spend on her.

The last year of high school is left.

Lin Nanxi prayed that at least she would have to wait until the college entrance examination was successfully completed before her vulnerable body could fall down.

……

"Ding bell~"

The last two classes in the morning are continuous English classes.

When the get out of class bell rang throughout the campus, the oppressive study atmosphere in the class finally dissipated.

The young English teacher packed up the podium, stepped on crisp high-heeled shoes, and left in a pretty way.

Probably the English teachers in all schools are like this, fashionable, young and beautiful.

Many eyes from the audience watched the teacher leave.

With her leaving, those gazes could be withdrawn again, the girls chatted about the recent gossip, and the boys sighed at the English teacher's outfit today, while discussing what to eat in the cafeteria at noon .

"call……"

Jiang Yu's deskmate woke up from the ringing of the bell, with sleepy lines on his face, rubbing his eyes and sighing to Jiang Yu.

"The wonderful English class is over... Sure enough, Teacher Zhang's gentle voice is a sleep aid."

Jiang Yu's deskmate is named Liu Dali, and everyone is used to calling him 'Da Niu' because of his thick head and strong brain.

His grades are the same as Jiang Yu's, he is at the bottom of the class.

The only difference from Jiang Yu is that Jiang Yu is a very accurate self-positioning type. He knows that some things he has done are useless, so he simply gave up struggling and let himself live happily.

But Liu Dali didn't think so. Liu Dali was pretentious, and occasionally opened the book and fiddled a few times.

It's just that there is no splash every time they toss, and the test scores of these two brothers in need will never betray each other.

"Let's go, cook!"

After a full sleep, Liu Dali was in high spirits. He took out his meal card from the table and patted Jiang Yu's shoulder.

"You take it easy."

This man was very strong, and his strikes were not light or heavy, Jiang Yu was shocked by his slap.

Jiang Yu stood up at the same moment.

The water glass in Lin Nanxi's hand in the next-door group slipped to the ground with a bang.

As if something hurt her shoulder, her body trembled and she lost her hand.

Lin Nanxi covered her shoulders, squatted down quickly, and picked up the water glass that had just fallen to the ground.

"Feel sorry……"

It obviously didn't affect anyone, and there was no splash in the water glass, but Lin Nanxi still apologized weakly forward in a mosquito-like voice.

It seems that the behavior of apologizing does not need logic, it is already a subconscious move of hers.

Under the thick bangs on her forehead, Lin Nanxi frowned. She held the water glass in her hand distressedly, and carefully wiped the bottom of the glass with her small handkerchief.

The water glass is light blue with a cat pattern printed on it.

This is a birthday present from her cousin when she celebrates her birthday this year.

Because it was a thermos cup, and the gift was given in summer, Lin Nanxi was reluctant to use it, and decided to use it when the new semester started.

It's only been a few days...

Just dropped a hole in the bottom of the cup.

Lin Nanxi wiped the water glass clean and rubbed her eyes.

The thin pink lips were pursed together, and the clear eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist.

Uh...

The water glass was broken.

(End of this chapter)