Please Have a Cup of Green Tea

Chapter 30: Charming little toffee is actually green tea flavor (30)

Ruan Xiaoan gave Pei Jingshuo a cake, but there was no movement, but the acquaintances around were shocked.

Ran Le, who was in the front, let out a sour and strange cry: "Oh, what kind of cake, does anyone who sees it have a share?"

This sentence is yin and yang, and Pei Jingshuo was still in a dream, but he was awakened in an instant, and he kicked him directly: "Who TM has a share with you?"

It is impossible to divide the cake, he can't bear to eat it himself.

Bi Ming smiled and admired the monkey play that Ran Le played for a while, then lowered his head and began to clean up the textbooks and workbooks on the table.

Tang Bei in the next aisle was dumbfounded.

He also told Bi Ming to avoid some school bullies just now. Didn't this flood the Dragon King Temple?

God bless, but don't influence Ruan Xiaoan to talk to himself.

The monitor originally took the test paper to find Bi Ming for the correct answer, but he couldn't find anyone in the first row. He looked back and gasped.

Why did she suddenly move back to sit?

On second thought, could it be that Pei Jingshuo's thought finally got what he wanted?

The squad leader shook his head helplessly, if this were the case, it would definitely be a flower on cow dung.

How could Xiao An be so simple, she didn't endure the entanglement of the school bully, it's a pity for Zhou Shen.

In the afternoon, the grade rankings will be announced.

The whole class was in an uproar.

Bi Ming went a step further this time, ranking in the top five. I thought it was the most important news, but it was Pei Jingshuo who really shocked everyone.

For a long time, the poor student group formed by Pei Jingshuo and his friends and friends has always been at the bottom of the achievement chain.

Last month, the school bully's "reform and study hard" has become a laughing stalk in many people's mouths. Even if the other party looks really serious, how much can he improve in a month?

Now the result is out, one hundred and forty-five.

You must know that the total number of high school students is only about 900 people, and they soar directly from the downstream. This speed is almost the same as riding a rocket.

Especially those students whose grades are always in the middle and lower reaches, looking at Pei Jingshuo's eyes is like watching a counter-attack legend among the scumbags.

However, they didn't know that Pei's school tyrant had a good foundation, but he used to be too lazy to hand in blank papers.

During the class meeting, the head teacher also specially called people to the podium to commend them, gave out prizes, and asked him to share his "progressive experience".

Where has Pei Jingshuo experienced this treatment, the corners of his eyes twitched subconsciously, his blue veins were tensed, like a bamboo stick on the stage, his usual sharp eyes were a little embarrassing at this moment.

"I... didn't do anything, just brush the questions and ask a tutor..."

Everyone in the audience laughed. They were similar. Why didn't their grades improve by a few hundred?

Pei Jingshuo's eyes swept down, just when he didn't know what to say, he happened to meet the clear water-like eyes in the last row, and his heart moved.

"The grades are something like this. Whether you want to improve or not depends on your IQ—"

The other students booed him, and this guy actually started Versailles.

"The other one is to see if you have faith in yourself." Pei Jingshuo ignored them and looked intently at a certain direction in the back row, "Faith is not firm enough to persist."

"Someone told me that if I entered the top 100, promise me one thing."

He pulled his thin lips lightly, showing a self-deprecating smile.

"Unfortunately, I didn't do it."

"But I'm still grateful to her, because I didn't gain anything in the process."

"She gave me the faith and the strength to overcome all odds."

The boy's eyes were fixed on the girl who was listening to him carefully, and every word was bitten very clearly.

The students below seemed to notice something and glanced back.

Who does not know that Pei Jingshuo has been chasing Ruan Xiaoan in the entire seventh class?

The head teacher felt that the atmosphere was not right, and was about to stop it, but heard Pei Jingshuo speak faster:

"So my advice is to turn your feelings for the people you like into motivation to move forward."

"that's it."

The entire class was silent for a second, and then bursts of applause burst out—

"it is good!"

"Support Brother Pei!"

"Learn to learn, just one person you like!"

Accompanied by whistles and roars, the head teacher suddenly had one head bigger than two, and hurriedly knocked on the table: "Okay, because of time constraints, this sharing will come to an end..."

Pei Jingshuo was driven back to his seat, and the head teacher stared at the gang of little brats who were very active when they did things, and finished seriously:

"Classmates, don't laugh when you hear the person you like."

"Student Pei Jingshuo said it very well, for the people we like, especially our family members who have always loved us, we must establish a belief in hard work."

"And no matter what belief you have, it is inseparable from the accumulated and down-to-earth efforts..."

The head teacher was bitter, but it became more and more boring to hear below.

The inch-headed boy pouted and whispered to Bi Ming who was beside him: "Ruan Xiaoan, don't listen to him, the faith I'm talking about refers to you..."

"Shh, don't talk—" The little girl's face was shy, her face filled with redness, and she gave him a helpless look, "How can anyone talk about such a topic in front of a teacher?"

This guy is just a jerk.

Pei Jingshuo was dazzled by this stare, his throat was itchy, and he hurriedly cleared his throat:

"Cough, sorry, I'll pay attention later."

The speed of admitting mistakes is incredibly fast, like a dog trying to correct his mistakes after being reprimanded by his owner.

Bi Ming smiled lightly, reached out and patted the boy's hand on his thigh.

"Well, good."

Under the desk, her soft palm brought a temperature that made his heart palpitate.

Although it was never stated, the great happiness enveloped the boy, making him feel that he had an inseparable relationship with the girl.

***

In order to meet the provincial preliminaries at the end of the month, the training time of the competition class was extended by another hour.

After leaving the Wenhua Building, it was already completely dark.

Fortunately, the teaching buildings of Senior Two and Senior Three were brightly lit, and the students who came to study in the evenings walked on the school road in twos and threes, making the campus not so empty.

Bi Ming touched her somewhat hot face, blowing the cool night wind, and her head was filled with all kinds of formulas and series.

Behind her was Zhou Jiangqi and him at the same table.

The two boys were discussing the last derivation question in a low voice.

During the discussion, they also tried to pull Bi Ming into the battlefield.

"From the derivation of the recursive formula to the general formula, you told me that you have to list the first 20 items to find the regular formula, which is too slow?" The tablemate shook his head in a tangled manner.

"Otherwise, how do you want to push it?" Zhou Jiangqi glanced at Bi Ming, who was walking alone, "This is not a linear derivation, is it Ruan Xiaoan?"

Bi Ming turned back, her apricot eyes were half-drooping, and she seemed a little tired: "Well, I can only find the law. After getting the general term formula, don't forget to prove the uniqueness of f(n)."

"I know," Zhou Jiangqi nodded with satisfaction, "I have already finished this question, but this guy has to argue with me and has other solutions." After speaking, he turned to look at his tablemate, "Ruan Xiaoan can't think of anything new. The solution, you should give up."

The tablemate hesitated.

Zhou Shen is really special to this girl.

But think about it, from the point of view of the progress of writing questions, Ruan Xiaoan is the only one who can compare with Zhou Shen.

Such a beautiful girl talks to people sweetly every day, and even tilts her head to ask for help in a soft voice when she encounters a problem she doesn't know, and then it's easy to get through.

No wonder Zhou Shen has been talking more and more recently.

But when he arrived at the school gate, he found that Zhou Jiangqi seemed to have no chance.

The girl ran directly to a handsome boy riding a mountain bike, jumped on the back seat of his car, hugged his waist, and left happily.

Her sweet smile was in stark contrast to her previous politeness to them.

"Jiang Qi," the tablemate carefully observed Zhou Jiangqi's face, very normal, "Is that Ruan Xiaoan's boyfriend?"

Zhou Jiangqi's voice was as cold as ever: "I don't know."

"Are you OK?"

"Let's go, don't be so boring."

The same table stared at him for a while, but gave up. He really couldn't find a flaw in Zhou Jiangqi's iceberg face.

On the other side, Bi Ming rested his head on the back of the boy, put his arms around his waist, and sighed softly.

"Are you tired?" Pei Jingshuo turned his head back, frowning slightly, "Would you like to eat something?"

Bi Ming's cheek rested on his warm back, rubbing it comfortably like a cat.

"It's alright." Her voice was soft, a little nasal, and sounded like a spoiled child. "Look at the road, the front of the car is tilted."

"Oh... um." The young man had no choice but to turn his head, his eyes filled with fog.

He remembered the scene when Bi Ming and Zhou Jiangqi walked out of the school side by side, even if he didn't want to admit it, he could see that they were a good match.

One is a scholar who has been ranked first all year round, and the other is a scholar who has made rapid progress and is humble and inquisitive. It seems that no one can interfere in the atmosphere between the two during the conversation.

There is a bottomless pit hidden in Pei Jingshuo's heart, swallowing all his negative emotions like an abyss.

The fear of losing her is growing, but—

Can't change.

"Pei Jingshuo, wait a minute!" Bi Ming suddenly shouted in a hurried voice, dangling his school uniform, "Don't go over there, I see my mother."

The voice interrupted Pei Jingshuo's thoughts, and he stopped the car instantly.

"Which one is Auntie?"

"The red top, the one with curly hair, hurry up, she's here." The girl's face flushed with anxiety. Mother Ruan is usually busy in the store at this point, so why did she suddenly run out?

Pei Jingshuo reluctantly swept the surroundings. It happened to be a narrow alleyway, followed by a car and electric cars, making it difficult to retreat.

After thinking for a moment, he simply pedaled the car and turned forward, where there was a narrower alley that could only pass pedestrians and bicycles.

The wheels rolled over on the bluestone slab, so that Bi Ming almost ripped off his school uniform jacket.

"Wow... slow down..."

"Ruan Xiao'an," the teenager hooked his lips while riding a bicycle: "Do you want me to be fast or slow?"

"Wait, I'll take a look—" The little girl looked back in fright, and she was relieved to make sure that Mother Ruan didn't enter this alley, "Hey, you didn't follow me, you scared me to death."

The soft and sweet voice trembled, making Pei Jingshuo's heart feel hot.

"Just let me down at the alley in front, my house is very close, I'm afraid my parents will see it." She whispered.

The boy said "um" and the car rode forward steadily, but the surroundings gradually became dark.

"Ah, the street lights here are broken." The girl looked around.

Fortunately, there are residential houses around, and the lights are on so that people can't see the road.

"That's what the old city is like, there are no consequences of property management." Pei Jingshuo felt even more pity when he thought of Bi Ming still living in such an environment, "You've worked hard."

Bi Ming grabbed his waist and stared slightly, "What do you mean?"

Pei Jingshuo made a "hiss", and his waist and abdomen suddenly shrank sensitively.

"Don't touch my waist, idiot."

While the two frolic, they finally stumbled to the entrance of the alley.

The lights outside are extremely dazzling, bright, and the dark environment in the alley is like two worlds.

Pei Jingshuo stopped the car and watched her jump out of the car: "See you tomorrow."

There was a hoarseness in his voice.

The girl smiled softly.

Yushu's snow-like face was filled with a touch of cleverness and cunning.

"Shuo Shuo," she called him again, "Come here, I'll tell you something."

The boy's heart softened when he was shouted, and he leaned forward: "Huh?"

The next second, something soft touched his lips.