Don't Come Ill (MTL)

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"Iwritingextendgratitudeyou because with your help......ityour unreserved......" Muzhenxi got stuck.

Xiao Jin used her ear to do two things as she brushed the question. She ticked a multiple-choice option, waited for two seconds, and said nonchalantly: "Continue."

"Ityour unreserved help that enables to obtain......" Wooden Sleeper Creek squatted.

Xiao Jin turned a page of practice questions.

Muzhen Creek "obtained" for a long time, but didn't say anything about it.

Xiao Jin sighed: "this splendid opportunity further education."

There is one sentence left, Muzhenxi can't remember it anymore, and hung his head in shame under Xiao Jin's gaze.

"I am sorry."

"I'm sorry?" Xiao Jin said coldly, "Who promised me to recite two sample essays a week?"

"......I."

"Then why can't you recite it?" Xiao Jin was rarely angry.

"I will definitely recite it." Muzhenxi promised in a low voice.

Xiao Jin's face was cold.

Muzhenxi pulled her sleeve weakly, and whispered to please her: "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry! Why am I angry? What is my position to be angry? Anyway, it's because you can't pass the exam, it's not that I can't pass the exam!" Xiao Jin was anxious and said without a word.

Her voice suddenly rose, attracting the attention of other classmates in the classroom.

One after another peeping and searching eyes fell on the wooden pillow creek, whispering, making her as embarrassed as if she was stripped naked and being watched. Muzhenxi slowly loosened Xiao Jin's sleeves, and turned to look out the window, her profile a little bit cold.

Xiao Jin moved her fingers, but in the end she did not reach out.

The discussion in the classroom gradually stopped.

When the class bell rang, Xu Yuanxin came in and announced the time for the second monthly exam, just next week.

The class suddenly wailed.

Xiao Jin used his left light to look at the Wooden Sleeper Creek. The Wooden Sleeper Creek was neither sad nor happy and expressionless.

Xiao Jin began to be nervous.

I finally persuaded her to take the experimental class, which made a big hit, in case she was beaten back to her original form. But let her pull her face down to coax Muzhenxi, she couldn't do it, it was Muzhenxi's own fault, and the promised thing couldn't be done. Did she not take the test of the experimental class in her heart at all, or she didn't Putting herself in her heart, she didn't want to continue to be at the same table with herself that much, everything was her own wishful thinking.

Xiao Jin's heart sank into the abyss.

The math get out of class is over.

"Thank you, please." Muzhenxi stood up and politely asked Xiao Jin to move her out.

Xiao Jin tilted her head to look at her. Her long eyelashes were drooping, and she couldn't see the emotion in her eyes.

Xiao Jin didn't speak, and let her out without expression.

Muzhenxi left the classroom alone.

Xiao Jin was absent-mindedly doing the question, staring at the door to see through. In just a few minutes, her thoughts were like electricity, and she turned thousands of thoughts. Why don't you apologize yourself, time is tight and tasks are heavy, Muzhenxi is not smart at first, and you must encourage yourself instead of losing your temper. Besides, Muzhenxi is still a pure classmate relationship with her, and she can't use the standards of a lover to demand her...

The preparation bell rang once, but Wooden Sleeper Creek still did not come back.

Xiao Jin was restless in her seat.

Muzhenxi won't be outraged and skip class, right?

At that time, students usually wore electronic watches. One of the pleasures was to keep the watch accurate to the second. When get out of class is about to end, or count "ten, nine, eight, seven..." in a low voice or excitement in the heart, the bell will be on time when it reaches zero. It resounded, this was also a moment when the students felt a sense of accomplishment.

There is a boy at Xiao Jin's back desk. In addition to the bell after class, he also likes to count class time.

Xiao Jin heard his voice sound on time: "Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven..."

Xiao Jin unconsciously clenched his fists on his side.

"three......"

A shadow rushed in at the door of the classroom, and the shadow ran over from the podium, followed by the teacher. Xiao Jin's eyes flickered, and there were more people at the desk, and his body reacted faster than his brain. Xiao Jin moved the chair in, the wooden pillow stream slid in from the back of the chair, and sat down in one go.

She was breathing well while flipping a book on the wooden pillow creek. Her clothes were thin, and there was a white vest in her school uniform. At this time, the neckline was wide open to relieve the heat, and the straight, straight clavicle was shining with stars and sparkles. It reveals a bit of sensuality.

Xiao Jin ghostly stretched out his hand and wiped it with his fingertips, and licked the pearly luster, slightly salty and sweaty, with the tip of his tongue.

Muzhenxi was stunned, and one ear suddenly turned red.

Xiao Jin panicked with hindsight, but she was good at concealing. She glanced at her with the eyes of "This kind of behavior among friends is very common, it's you making a fuss" and whispered indifferently: "What did you do?"

Muzhenxi swallowed her saliva. She didn't know why she swallowed, but her throat rolled uncontrollably.

She took out something from the pocket of her school uniform and quickly stuffed it into Xiao Jin's palm under the cover of the desk.

Xiao Jin's fingers curled slightly, and she felt the plastic packaging first. She tilted her head and lowered her eyes to look at it. It was a milk-flavored lollipop.

"Let's reconcile." Wooden Pillow Creek leaned in her ears in a low voice, with a breath.

The warm breath was on the side of Xiao Jin's neck, itchy, and even his heart became intolerable.

The author has something to say: The college entrance examination is over, and I'm late for the English test, so I'm not allowed to enter the venue. I feel that I will have another year next year qaq