After being reborn, I found out that my deskmate was secretly in love with me

Chapter 186 Write your dreams on the wall

Tao Xinyi looked at the photos of Lu Ming as a child with great interest, and sighed with emotion from time to time, until she found a photo of him wearing a skirt.

At that moment, something seemed to disappear...

Looking at the photo, Meng Ruohua felt ashamed and funny. She hadn't looked at the photo album for a long time and forgot the existence of this photo. Ya's daughter...Xiaoya is his father. That's Xiaoya's skirt. However, his grandfather beat him twice, and he stopped wearing skirts.

When he was young, he couldn't see boys or girls. He was good-looking, so he pretended to be a girl.That was when he was a child, he is not like this now. "

Lu Ming, who was in the hospital bed, didn't know the existence of this photo. He had almost forgotten what happened when he was a child.But he had a vague feeling that something was wrong, his left eyelid was twitching, and he had an ominous premonition.

When his girlfriend saw the photo of his son wearing a skirt, Meng Ruohua couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly closed the album, fearing that there were other similar photos hidden behind it.

She only wanted Tao Xinyi to see the photo of Lu Ming wielding a wooden stick when he was a child...

Seeing that it was getting late, Meng Ruohua asked Tao Xinyi to sleep.

Although Tao Xinyi had not finished her homework, in order to maintain her image as a top student in front of Meng Ruohua, she pretended to have no homework and went to bed.

At around one o'clock in the morning, Lu Ming was so sleepy that he fell asleep despite his snoring.

After the water in the infusion bottle was transfused, they were still sleeping, and the blood flowed back into the infusion bottle along the infusion tube, staining the infusion tube into blood vessels.When Lu Ming woke up from the stinging pain in his hand, the bottle was already half filled with blood.

Lu Ming reached out and rang the bell, waking up his father and calling the nurse.

Afterwards, the nurse adjusted the pressure in the bottle, watched the blood flow back into Lu Ming's body, and pulled out the needle for him before leaving.

When Lu Ming got home, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and he fell asleep as soon as he hit the bed.At [-]:[-] the next day, Lu Ming woke up on time. After washing up, he and Tao Xinyi went out to school together, full of energy.

After arriving at school, they first copied each other's homework, and then borrowed Lin Xuan's and Li Xingzhou's homework to learn from each other's strengths.

However, Lu Ming found that the way Xinyi looked at him had changed, the former admiration seemed to be mixed with something else.But the eyes didn't have a clear direction, so Lu Ming didn't ask.

He usually doesn't have enough time to think about problems, so he doesn't have time to think about all the things.

The number on the countdown to the college entrance examination is getting smaller and smaller, from eighty to seventy, and will soon become sixty.In the classroom, there are fewer people who can sleep at night, and more and more people doze off in class.

Often when the bell rings, a large number of people fall asleep in the classroom, and a few people actually fall asleep during the break of just a few minutes.

Those who can't fall asleep but still lie on the table and close their eyes are mostly because their brains are blank and their eyes are too painful.

Seeing this situation, Wang Ying made the volume in class fluctuate, and few people could fall asleep in math class. She also said many encouraging words to encourage them.

Until one day, at the end of the math class, Wang Ying on the podium saw Qin Ya, the Chinese teacher, holding a stack of blank test papers and spinning around the door of the classroom.

If there is no accident, as soon as the math class is over, Qin Ya will take the Chinese test paper to the podium and announce the test.

That little time between classes will be completely occupied.Wang Ying suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart. She was silent for a moment and said: "There is no math homework today. Review at your own pace."

Soon, she heard the cheers of the students, and then heard the noisy end of get out of class bell playing on the radio. She turned around and saw Qin Ya's polite smile.

Wang Ying picked up the lesson plan and ran away with her eyes lowered, not daring to look back, as if there were some cannibals behind her.

In recent weeks, parents have been calling her in the middle of the night, crying that their children secretly play games, cry that their children secretly read novels, cry that their children do not study seriously.

Wang Ying had no choice but to comfort the parents patiently, and called the children's names in class the next day.

These are okay, but those children don't work hard. Wang Ying scolded them sincerely and pretended that she did her best.But what scares her the most is hearing some parents say, "Our kids work hard, but why don't their grades improve? Are they not paying attention at school and show them to me at home?"

But those students also work hard in school.

Wang Ying could only comfort them patiently, "Maybe it's because of his accumulated experience, maybe he doesn't use the right learning methods." But it could also be that these students are not good at reading, and their foundation is so poor that there is no hope.

Now that the college entrance examination is only [-] days away, what hope is there?
She can't see hope, but she wants to tell them that there is hope. A glimmer of hope is also hope.Who is the ghost?Sometimes Wang Ying feels that she is a ghost, and at the same time she feels that she is the engineer of human hope, the gardener who can plant pillars.

That day, Wang Ying talked to all the teachers in the class, and no teacher took up the recess time.

In the afternoon at the end of March, Wang Ying pasted a cloud-shaped KT board a quarter of the size of a blackboard to the back of the classroom and said softly: "I put the stickers on the podium. Everyone writes their ideal university on the stickers." , and then post it on the KT board. Just use it as a spur to yourself."

Lu Ming and Tao Xinyi both wrote about Peking University, so their stickers were naturally next to each other.

Lin Xuan randomly picked a famous school and wrote it down, and Li Xingzhou wrote the same thing as she did.Sun Huaqing chose a local book, which is very consistent with her current results.In fact, she wanted to go to the local No. 112 University, but she was afraid that she would not be able to pass the exam and it would be embarrassing to write it down.

Zhao Mengpeng writes about the University of China, while Shen Qiang writes about the University of Hong Kong. The two universities are extremely far apart.

Seeing that Shen Qiang posted the University of Hong Kong, Zhao Mengpeng specially put his own stickers in the distance, just like the distance between the two universities on the map.After the physical education class, Zhao Mengpeng found that Shen Qiang was avoiding him deliberately, but he had no time to say anything, and he had no time to spend energy on it.

But Wang Ying didn't know the tricks between the two of them, she just thought it was too noisy for Shen Qiang and Lin Xuan to sit together, so she transferred Zhou Zheng to be Lin Xuan's tablemate, and Shen Qiang and Zhao Mengpeng became the same table.

During the self-study class, Shen Qiang's pen fell off. Zhao Mengpeng picked it up for her and put it on her desk.

Shen Qiang tilted her head slightly, and said softly, "Thank you."

After that, she never solved a question again, and her mood was terribly complicated.Maybe he doesn't like me anymore... We're not even friends anymore.Shen Qiang picked up the test paper and pen, stood up, and walked back.

Sensing the movement beside him, Zhao Mengpeng stopped writing, looked up and found that Shen Qiang was not beside him, feeling inexplicably lost.

After Shen Qiang walked to the classroom, she looked at the stickers with many dreams written on them. After two seconds, she looked away, walked behind Lu Ming, and patted him on the shoulder.

(End of this chapter)