Please Have a Cup of Green Tea

she is mine.

Pei Jingshuo's phoenix eyes were sharply raised, as if giving a warning.

However, this gesture of sworn sovereignty did not change Zhou Jiangqi's color.

He glanced at the other person lightly, then lowered his head and said to the embarrassed girl:

"You shouldn't hang out with these people."

This sentence is so contemptuous, and it easily divides Pei Jingshuo and her into two worlds.

The girl bit her lower lip and frowned slightly, seeming to disagree with this sentence.

But before she could refute, Pei Jingshuo let out a cold sneer—

"Then who is she going with? You?"

The grumpy boy's fists were already clenched. He didn't know where Zhou Jiangqi appeared in front of him, but it didn't affect his feeling of wanting to swell the other's feigned face.

"Pei Jingshuo, stop talking." Bi Ming finally spoke, but the first thing to stop was the boy who was pulling her.

The hand that grabbed her suddenly exerted force, but in the next second, she was clasped back by her fingers, and it seemed to be comfortingly pressed—

"Don't talk for now, okay?" She looked over with a calm and gentle expression, as if telling him that this was not a reprimand.

Pei Jingshuo was stunned for a moment.

Then, she turned around and nodded and smiled at the flower of Gao Ling: "He is my friend, not 'this person'."

Zhou Jiangqi saw their overlapping hands, and his ink-like brows returned to their former indifference: "Oh, it seems that I am nosy."

"Sorry, thank you for helping me get the book just now."

"No." He brushed her side and walked past them, leaving only a wisp of breeze.

The arrogant genius never took Pei Jingshuo into his eyes from beginning to end, let alone a dialogue.

Looking at each other's backs, Bi Ming and Pei Jingshuo, who were left in place, looked at each other.

"Can you let it go, classmate Pei?" The girl gave him a fierce look.

The young man finally came back to his senses, and the image of Bi Ming standing in front of him just now reverberated in his mind, and a burst of ecstasy in his heart was like a surging tide.

"You..." He couldn't think of what to say to her for a while, "Don't you care?"

People gather by likes and things are divided by groups. Pei Jingshuo understood from the beginning that there are two parallel worlds between him and Ruan Xiaoan, and the boy just now is her kind.

And he was pestering her again and again, and he couldn't even bear the person to spend one more second with her, so why not out of this fear?

"What do you mean?" The girl looked up at him in confusion, "What do I need to care about?"

Such pure and innocent eyes penetrated into his heart and spleen like a clear spring, and even his internal organs, dissolving all the previous irritability and jealousy.

She doesn't understand anything.

But it was this "don't understand" that made the young man show a very happy smile like a breeze at this moment.

"Ruan Xiaoan, I found out that you are an idiot."

"Pei Jingshuo, you—"

"Super stupid."

"Why are you so bad, let go..." She was so angry that she struggled to break free from him.

"But I like it very much." The boy raised her hand, then clasped her fingers irresistibly, smiling brightly, "Why do you think you are so likable?"

The girl's face was as red as a tomato this time.

"You, you...you are talking nonsense again..." She was like watching a big bad wolf that was about to swallow herself up, but the temperature from her palm was so hot that she couldn't push it away.

The big bad wolf will not give her another chance to refuse.

"Come on, we're going home."

The boy led her and walked down the long school road.

The camphor leaves fell on the ground, against the setting sun on the horizon, golden and warm.

But nothing beats the warmth of holding hands.

***

【Host, when did you talk about it? 】A system in the void feels that it is down.

"I didn't talk about it." Bi Ming replied in her mind, "Just giving a little reward to the children, how can it be considered a relationship?"

[But, but...] The system looked at a certain boy who had clearly acquiesced in something, and the whole thing was bad.

Is the host a scam?

"Z01, I haven't said that I want to accept his confession." Bi Ming's eyes curled like crescent moons, "Don't wrong me."

The system seemed to sense the huge malice in Bi Ming.

The mouth is also kissed, the hand is also held, and there is only one form of confession and acceptance. It is difficult for any male creature to believe that at this point, girls are still indifferent.

How far does this terrifying woman want to play with the innocent and deceitful male protagonist?

The system does not dare to think.

Bi Ming didn't want to continue to explain, she enjoyed the enthusiasm and cuteness of the young man, but if she was to be responsible—

no way.

A 16-year-old beautiful young girl with a bright future and countless unknown choices, why did she tie herself to a certain relationship so quickly?

She sat on Pei Jingshuo's back seat, grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, raised the corners of her lips happily, and swayed her legs.

The inch-headed boy who was pedaling hard in front was also smiling, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his eyes were full of light.

"Sit tight, Ruan Xiaoan, there's a downhill ahead..."

"Huh? Yaaaaa-"

"Hold tighter, idiot!" The boy laughed loudly.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" The frightened little girl twisted his waist angrily, but there was no fat on the tight waist, and it didn't hurt at all.

For Pei Jingshuo, it is not only painless, but also a little sweet.

The young man who believed that he was "comfortable in love" returned home and no longer had a headache looking at the pile of broken books and test papers.

Sending Bi Ming home every afternoon is their tacit "reward".

At the same time, in order to speed up the catch-up progress, he gritted his teeth and took private tutoring for nine subjects. He specially hired one-on-one tutors at home, and the two days on weekends were full.

Pei's mother touched the jade Buddha who had been enlightened recently and said "Blessed by the Buddha". No one in the family can control him. Pei's father often travels on business because of official business. The industry is enough for him to squander his whole life. If he doesn't make it, he can be a **** who earns dividends and lives.

I didn't expect that there would be a day of twists and turns.

"Hanhan seems to have made the top 100 in the last exam. Her mother told me that she has improved by dozens of places." Pei's mother happily brought a bowl of sugar water to her son who was writing and writing, "Jing Shuo, Shall we ask Hanhan to come over and teach the experience?"

For the sake of his mother's loving heart, Pei Jingshuo didn't get angry, and his temper has been much better recently.

"Mom, don't worry about it, the tutor is very good, Yin Han's experience is worthless."

"You haven't listened to her, why is it useless?" Mother Pei shook her head helplessly, "Don't always have a prejudice against Hanhan."

"Mom, what kind of ecstasy did she give you?" Pei Jingshuo even smiled, "Even if Aunt Yin is your good friend, it doesn't mean that your son has to befriend her daughter."

"I didn't mean that," Pei's mother was a little embarrassed. "Okay, Mom won't bother you anymore. The English teacher will come after dinner later, so be prepared."

After the last time her son brought his little roommate home, Mother Pei also knew that there were some things she couldn't control.

But I couldn't help muttering in my heart: "It's better to know the bottom line."

Pei Jingshuo was too lazy to study his mother's little Jiujiu. Now he has to start tutoring from the first unit of last semester, and the workload is very heavy. Fortunately, the teachers who were invited with a lot of money are real materials, can pick the key points, and sort out the context very clearly.

With the dual blessing of his own efforts and money, he has made rapid progress, which is almost visible to the naked eye.

Even Bi Ming had to sigh with the system that the male protagonist is really the son of God, and his logical memory and comprehension abilities are far beyond ordinary people.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, the mid-term exam was approaching.

Recently, Bi Ming's notes on various subjects are very popular. According to other people's words, "the writing is neat, the content is neat, and it is pleasing to the eye", which is very suitable for copying and reviewing materials.

At the same time, she was always surrounded by classmates who asked questions. Tang Xiaopang, who was always unable to squeeze into the crowd because of her body shape, was deeply dissatisfied with this. He was obviously the first to discover Ruan Xiaoan's academic dominance. people.

Coupled with the friendship between Bi Ming and the squad leader, the seventh class has vaguely formed a new group. The core characters are no longer Lin Siqi's few people, but Bi Ming and the few eugenics who are close to her.

Lin Siqi was so angry that her teeth were itching, but there was no way she could turn the situation around, because she had a bad temper with the monitor last semester.

Those who used to gather around her in the past have also turned to Bi Ming since she couldn't get into many competitive classes.

The specific performance is that most people don't "hold" Lin Siqi and the others as much as they used to.

They both prefer Bi Ming, who never speaks ill of others, has a good personality and is highly appreciated by teachers in various subjects, and is still the first in grades.

This invisible change makes people feel unspeakable.

Now Bi Ming is very happy in Class 7. No one can believe that this transfer student has become the core figure of the class in just over two months.

Good students admire her strength and see her as a leading role model.

Middle school students think she has a good character and often helps them answer questions.

Poor students didn't dare to cause trouble in front of her, after all, they all knew that the tyrant Pei liked her.

Only Yin Han still insisted on calling Bi Ming a "green tea bitch", and her girlfriends repeatedly advised her, "It's useless for you to keep talking like this, many people in the class are scolding you for being sick".

Yin Han was extremely powerless, she felt that she had lived the life she was most afraid of—

A bitter, mean and vicious supporting actress.

But watching Bi Ming live a prosperous life like this, and praised by everyone, she was extremely unwilling.

Why is Ruan Xiaoan more popular this time than in the previous life?

The only thing that comforted her was that Pei Jingshuo didn't seem to be with him yet.

[Host, is all this in your calculations? ] The system really wants to call 666 to Bi Ming, which is indeed the emotional intelligence of top green tea.

Bi Ming smiled slightly: "I told you from the beginning that the difficulty of this world is too low."

[Sorry, I will choose a more difficult target for the next task. 】

"Okay, when can you leave?"

[You only need to wait until the end of the original story, that is, the end of high school and the promotion of college, and you can leave at any time. Of course, this system also supports you to thoroughly experience Ruan Xiaoan's life, and it is no problem to get married and have children. 】

The green tea system is very proud, it is very human, and it is completely different from the procedures that force entering or leaving a world.

Bi Ming said that he liked the high degree of freedom, and it felt like he was playing The Sims.

After school, she went to the competition class again.

In more than a month, she and a certain Zhou surnamed **** have gradually become familiar with each other.

Although it was not very pleasant after class that day, Zhou Jiangqi didn't think he would have other interactions with Bi Ming.

However, strength in the competition class is king.

Bi Ming, who took mathematics as an elective in college and passed the test with A+, was a lot ahead of the kids in her thinking style when facing the high school competition questions, and successfully gained the teacher's attention.

Soon, she, Zhou Jiangqi, and several more powerful students were trained as neutron players in the preliminaries soon.

Neutron players must communicate with each other. Even the aloof Zhou Shen is not omnipotent and omnipotent. He will occasionally exchange ideas for solving problems with friends around him.

As the front table, Bi Ming has been gradually recognized in the competition class, and sometimes he is also cued.

After discovering that Bi Ming was indeed someone in the competition class who could barely keep up with his thinking, Zhou Jiangqi finally lowered his arrogant head, and the two began to communicate normally.

Just like now.

As soon as I sat down, a white test paper was handed over from above.

"Ruan Xiaoan, yours."

"Thank you," she took it, looking at the question type above, "is it a function topic again?"

I've been puking all over this week.

The boy's dark jade-like eyes stopped on her slightly bulging cheeks: "Well, it shouldn't be difficult for you."

Bi Ming looked back at him: "What about you, Zhou Shen?"

Zhou Jiangqi frowned slightly, and seemed to resist the title: "Don't call me that."

He paused, then reluctantly added: "These are all iterative examples, and paramecia can do it."

Is this the indiscriminate shooting of the gods?

Bi Ming smiled: "It's enough to use the Cauchy equation to solve the functional equation, right?"

"Well," a glimmer of admiration flashed in the eyes of the black-haired boy, she was the only one who could come up with ideas within seconds of seeing the question, "but there are some involving variable substitution, you can consider summarizing Law."

"Let's take a look." Bi Ming squeezed the pen and began to do the problem seriously.

Zhou Jiangqi also returned to his position, and his friend by his side bumped into him with an inscrutable smile: "Jiang Qi, are you helping her get the test paper again?"

The young man looked indifferent: "Well, I originally took it from you, but it seems that I don't need to give it."

The friend was shocked: "Don't, I was wrong!" Isn't it rare for him to see a group of unattainable gods take the initiative to greet girls.

You must know that Zhou Jiangqi was an insulator of the opposite **** in the class. As soon as the school started, because of his good looks, there were people who approached him. Later, when he found out that this guy was as cold as an iceberg, no one dared to flirt.

"You think too much, I just think she's very powerful." Zhou Jiangqi frowned, as if looking down on his friend's dirty thoughts, "Can you decorate your head with less waste?"

The friend smiled awkwardly: "How can you say that... It seems that her strength is indeed very strong."

But he was heartbroken. You must know that in the city league last semester, Zhou Jiangqi never boasted so much when facing the strong enemies of the experimental schools, the second high school, and the tenth middle school.

Looking at the back of the little girl quietly writing the question, the friend decided to see through it and not say it.

Anyway, it's not yourself who suffers.

When Mr. Chen, who was in charge of the competition class, entered the door, he happened to see his favorite student, Zhou Jiangqi, still talking to the same table.

"Everyone, hurry up and finish the questions sent down, we will start explaining in 30 minutes."

The classroom was suddenly mourning.

"thirty minutes?"

"Teacher, thirty minutes is only enough for me to write two questions!"

"I can write three questions—"

"Come on, don't compare me, I can write four questions..."

Teacher Chen had no choice but to knock on the blackboard with a compass ruler: "Be quiet, they are all from the competition class, so I have some idea of ​​what to do."

The chaotic voice just now disappeared immediately.

Bi Ming didn't lift her head. While the others were talking, she had already solved the first big question and was attacking the second one.

Teacher Chen, who came off the stage to inspect, caught a glimpse of her test paper, and regardless of whether it was right or not, her attitude was very self-conscious, and her impression was a little better.

Looking back, Zhou Jiangqi, who he trusted the most, also picked up the pen, but the handwriting was quite willful. The first question wrote a "Cauchy equation", and the second question wrote a "Cauchy equation"...

Seeing the blue veins bursting on Teacher Chen's forehead—

"What about your process?"

Zhou Jiangqi raised his head and said bluntly, "It's too simple, I don't want to write it."

Teacher Chen was so angry that he wanted to say something but couldn't find the right words: "You...you won't get points for this question." Facing the disciple who was arrogant and arrogant, he felt that he could only threaten the opponent with points.

"Okay, I get it." The black-haired boy responded lightly, and the tip of the pen moved quickly on the test paper.

As if he didn't need to think about it, characters continued to emerge from his pen, filling up the blank paper.

Teacher Chen looked down line by line, but helplessly found that he could not find a single mistake.

Zhou Jiangqi's head is really good, he has to admit it.

"Teacher, let's ask a difficult question next time." Zhou Jiangqi wrote, while separating his thoughts.

Teacher Chen's face turned blue and red, and when he looked around, the others were still biting their pens and frowning.

Well, it seems that it is not the difficulty of his question, but the child Zhou Jiangqi is too perverted.

Two hours later, Mr. Chen, who announced that the get out of class was dismissed, left a few neutron players behind.

"Here are a few papers. I borrowed a new question type from the provincial experiment. You can go back and try it out tonight." His eyes were fixed on Zhou Jiangqi.

Bi Ming took the test paper, glanced at the questions on it, and was immediately stunned.

Fermat's little theorem, Ptolemy's theorem, De Moivre's theorem... What are all these things?

Zhou Jiangqi also took the paper and glanced at it quickly, but there was no change in his expression.

"Okay, disbanded." Seeing that Zhou Jiangqi no longer disliked the "simple" topic, Teacher Chen drove everyone out of the classroom with satisfaction.

Bi Ming went down the stairs while studying the papers.

However-

"Wait a minute, Ruan Xiaoan." Someone tapped her on the shoulder.

"Huh?" She turned back suspiciously.

It was Zhou Jiangqi who came.

"Are you going home with that little **** tonight?" The cold boy looked at her and asked seriously.

Bi Ming frowned, why did he ask this?