Chapter 8

She usually observes his hands, which are long and clean, yet he is still a man

That is quite something

... ...

Ding Juncong cast her a somewhat reproachful glance

Some children are exceptionally gifted, and if not properly nurtured, they may be overlooked. Just look at Mrs. Zhou, who spends all day playing cards and hardly pays attention, while Mr. Zhou is busy with work and has no time to take care of the children. I believe that our Congcong will definitely achieve more than him in the future

No, sitting next to you requires too much courage

Hearing him ask you to move back must have made your heart race, right

Deng Wanwan replied candidly: "He said that since you just arrived in the city, your body is not quite acclimated to the environment, and during this period, you often need to run to the restroom during class, so it's more convenient to sit at the back."

Ye Wanxian chased after her and asked if she wanted to bring another bun.

Is it still possible to go back and kill him now?

The scene is still, the wind stirs the window, creaking as it turns, outside the sound of cicadas is almost inaudible, and the two people are just blankly staring at each other in the noisy classroom

Ding Xian glanced at the books he was organizing, feeling perplexed: "What is this?"

The sky gradually darkens, the twilight deepens, and the vast expanse of misty waves converges into a single hue

Zhou Siyue, lacking in romantic understanding, said: "Why are you stealing from me? Go change it yourself"

After speaking, turn back quickly

Sturdy and passionate

Zhou Siyue cast her a sidelong glance and said, "Not going to?"

Ding Xian hurriedly lunged forward and pressed down, resulting in his hand being directly pinned down, just resting against her soft chest. The boy's arms, strong and muscular from years of playing basketball, felt as if they were wrapped around a scorching wooden post

Ding Xian felt a faint sadness in his heart, and after searching for a long time, he could not find a suitable word to describe him, so he gave a particularly candid yet perfunctory evaluation—academic overachiever

What is it not

Zhou Suyue was too lazy to waste any more words with him and lowered his head again to continue writing the exam paper

Now is the time of the monster, Ding Xian thought silently

Hearing this, Ding Xian hurriedly waved his hand, "No, I am not..."

Ding Xian patted him on the shoulder, nodded solemnly, and bid farewell like a chivalrous hero: Farewell, young man, come visit when you have time

Kong Shadi chimed in from the side: "Yes, why take from others? You should play and exchange for your own."

Young Master Zhou paused his writing, looked up at her, and let out a chuckle.

This name was suddenly mentioned by the family, and that subtle feeling could probably only be understood by Ding Xian. A mouthful of food got stuck in her throat, and she coughed a few times, cleared her throat, and said in as steady a tone as possible: "It's quite good"

Song Ziqi glared at him, "Then tell me, why did you help the little monster change its position and agree to let Deng Wanwan play with us?"

Contradictions are like fish with their heads connected, enduring in this world for a long time

Even Ye Wanxian found it difficult to retort, instead she patted her younger brother's head and said: "Your sister is right, improving your grades is the most important thing"

Ye Wanxian casually asked, "How is it getting along with Si Yue?"

Kong Shadi hesitated for a moment, glanced at Zhou Siyue, and quickly said: "This was caught by your deskmate, and he asked me to give it to you"

This truly resonates deeply with me

This statement sounds ambiguous, so much so that Ding Xian does not even dare to meet Deng Wanwan's gaze.

Deng Wanwan let out a hum, carefully maintaining her pride as she said: "I won't play anymore"

Ding Xian's gaze swept back and forth over the doll: "Why are you giving this to me?"

Liu Xiaofeng felt completely embarrassed and said: "You don't have to be too --"

Deng Wanwan smiled and patted her head, glanced behind her, and said: "What are you daydreaming about? I already know."

Ding Xian stood up, placed the book into the tabletop, and bid farewell to Liu Xiaofeng

She suddenly looks forward to Monday arriving soon

Kongsadi raised an eyebrow at Ding Xian with a triumphant expression, as if to say: "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on things for you, feel free to go find your brother."

Ding Xian was absentmindedly digging into the rice in her bowl, while Ye Wanxian placed a piece of fish into her bowl and casually asked, "How has your studying been lately?"

Ding Xian shouted in his heart

Ding Xian's face turned red with embarrassment

Ding Xian quickly finished the meal in his bowl and returned to his room to prepare for next week's lessons

The words of politeness were swallowed back by Liu Xiaofeng, as he looked at Zhou Siyue's back, which was turning away without looking back, and exclaimed in surprise: "Are you going back again?"

She has a childhood friend who is exceptionally skilled at this. Whenever he has free time, he enjoys squatting by the basketball machine in the arcade, constantly improving his own record. In less than a month, his record was shattered, and no one has been able to surpass it since.

... ...

There is one such basketball shooting machine in Yanping Town

Ding Xian was taken aback, turning his head to glance at Zhou Siyue beside him as if he had seen a ghost

Ding Xian stood there in a daze, allowing her to hold his hand, his mind in a state of confusion

... ...

Ding Xian glanced at his younger brother, who was engrossed in eating, and coldly remarked, "He should first focus on getting into a reliable junior high school before discussing matters of success."

After a long while, she finally whispered, "Why don't you give it to Deng Wanwan? Actually, I don't mind..."

Young Master Zhou lazily rolled his eyes and said, "Fine, I am annoyed by Deng Wanwan, who has endless questions every day"

This is the second time Ding Xian has seen someone able to score 999 on the basketball shooting machine

Song Ziqi: "The second question is, why did you not agree to Kong Shadi's request to let me sit with you"

Ding Xian suddenly burst into laughter

The young man, whom she was concerned about, was completely unaware of all this and was already engrossed in picking up dolls on his own.

Ding Xian sat in his original seat, took out his English book, and silently began to memorize vocabulary

At this point, even Song Ziqi in front couldn't help but turn around and say: "Little monster, what are you thinking? The Kong Shadi was given by me, and the Yi Jin was given by Jiang Chen. Deng Wanwan wanted it, but Zhou Siyue didn't give it to her."

She arrived early, and there were only a few people in the classroom; Deng Wanwan had not yet arrived

The adolescent boys and girls, in turn, fully express the contradictions of this stage.

Ding Xian led Ding Juncong home, and Ye Wanxian had just finished preparing the meal. Without saying much, she urged them to wash their hands quickly and come to eat. Ding Juncong made a face at Ding Xian and hurriedly slipped into the bathroom

Ye Wanxian nodded slightly, the dishes clattering with a bang, and said: "I will help your younger brother with his math in the evening"

Given his attitude towards learning, it is already remarkable that he could achieve such a score

I want

The book was turned two pages, yet not a single word was absorbed. Outside the window, the crooked branches swayed gently, leaves drifting down intermittently. A pale yellow leaf settled in front of her window, as if it were a signal of autumn

Zhou Suyue stood in front of the shooting machine, executing a standard set shot. The basketball arced gracefully over his head in a smooth parabola and landed in the opposite hoop. His hand speed was impressive; before some balls had even descended, the next one had already slammed through the net.

Kong Shadi also stood up and rushed over to join the team helping out

Zhou Suyue is currently writing the test paper that was forgotten on Friday. With swift strokes, he quickly jots down a few questions. Taking a moment to glance up, he then lowers his head again, casually muttering as he writes, "You are the only one in the class with impure thoughts"

This sudden expression of gratitude left Liu Xiaofeng somewhat at a loss. He shyly scratched the back of his head and said, "It's nothing, it was originally He Xingwen's fault. If it were someone else, I would have helped as well. You... don't need to take it too seriously."

I recall a phrase I once read in a book

Song Ziqi whistled

The reaction in the next second is, fortunately, I washed my hair in the morning

Deng Wanwan released her hand, glanced ahead, and said: "Alright, Zhou Siyue has already told me, don't be shy, we will move back on Monday, I'm going to play first"

Oh

Ding Xian was just about to smile when a figure floated past him, and his hair was tousled again by someone. He then heard a nonchalant voice beside him say: "Move the table"

Ding Xian curled his lips

Deng Wanwan did not wait for her to finish speaking and directly interrupted: "Alright, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

How did it suddenly ... ...

She did not look back, waved her hand, and walked away with a light step

Zhou Suyue raised an eyebrow, extended a long hand, and pretended to pull back, "Then return it to me."

Liu Xiaofeng was amused by her and stood up: "I will help you, this table is quite heavy."

Young Master Zhou still did not raise his head, chuckling lightly at the paper, his pen not pausing, and sincerely said: "Don't think too much, Kong Shadi has one, Song Yijin has one, so I thought I might as well give you one too"

... ...

"Go ahead, you switch with her, and I will sit with you"

Liu Xiaofeng hesitantly said, "That's fine, but next time don't change it randomly. Fortunately, the old instructor is not paying attention this time."

Ding Xian reached out and grabbed her, his gaze fixed on her: "What did that dead... cough... Zhou Siyue tell you?"

I have never looked forward to school this much

The round moon gradually rises to half the height of the sky, and the moonlight, like thin gauze, gathers through the gaps in the trees, casting mottled shadows on the blue stone pavement, resembling the thoughts of a young girl, clear and bright, yet unable to be expressed

The sky was clear and blue, and the classmates arrived one after another, while Ding Xian loudly recited vocabulary with his hands covering his ears

Speak plainly

You are becoming increasingly adept at this

Young Master Zhou suddenly set down the paper, a glint of sharp light flashing in his eyes. He leaned back in his chair, arms crossed lazily over his chest, his entire being basking in the morning sunlight, smiling as if the river were clear.

Liu Xiaofeng entered with a backpack and主动 said to her: "You look quite well today, very positive indeed."

Aren't you afraid that they will fight after you send so much?

Song Ziqi cut in, "Am I foolish? I agreed, so why do you want to go?"

Thus, as the days passed in anticipation, Monday arrived. Ding Xian got up early, carefully washed his face, styled his hair, changed into freshly laundered clothes, and set out from home with a steamed bun in his mouth

... ... ! !

After Deng Wanwan finished speaking, she ran towards the basketball shooting machine. Ding Xian gazed at the tall figure standing in front of the machine, gritting his teeth in anger

Do you think you are an emperor? Is it that everyone in the three palaces and six courtyards must hold your favored number card and wait for your summons

As the young man departed, Deng Wanwan stepped forward, tugged at Ding Xian's hand, and said with a smile: "When we return on Monday, we will move. To be honest, I couldn't see clearly sitting at the back these past few days"

Must must must

Song Ziqi gazed at the three of them, leaning back in her chair with her arm resting on Zhou Siyue's table, and said: "I believe that Liu Xiaofeng is not pure in his thoughts"

Deng Wanwan smiled again and said, "We are all classmates. If you speak to me directly, of course I will not disagree."

What?

Ye Wanxian had not studied these terms, and she nodded, saying: "Indeed, I have heard Old Zhou mention before that his son excels in everything he studies and has an exceptional memory. However, how did he only score this little in the high school entrance examination?"

One could even feel the prominent veins bulging on his arm

At the dining table

Kong Shadi took out a small doll from her backpack and placed it on Ding Xian's desk, "Xianxian, this is for you"

Ding Xian had not yet regained his senses

Zhou Suyue: "Isn't this what you promised?"

Ding Xian suddenly remembered that day when he had helped him speak up and almost got into a quarrel with He Xingwen, so he flashed a big smile at him and sweetly said: "Thank you, Liu Xiaofeng. I didn't have the chance to thank you after that day, and I am very grateful to you"

How can I speak directly to you

The young girl lowered her head, which further confirmed Deng Wanwan's thoughts.

Ding Xian stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said, "It's still acceptable"

Wait a moment

As the last ball of Zhou Siyue fell, the sounds of Song Ziqi and Jiang Chen's cheers and boasts reached my ears, while Kong Shadi shouted beside me, demanding to take his turn. Deng Wanwan went over to snatch Zhou Siyue's game tokens.

Ye Wanxian: "He was indeed clever when he was young, but I do not know how he is now"

Thank you very much. Ding Xian said sincerely

Young Master Zhou was so focused on solving the problems that he didn't even look up, and with a slight smile, he said: "Don't be polite, I just grabbed them at random"

Ding Xian, after moving the table, repeatedly expressed his gratitude to Liu Xiaofeng, who hurriedly waved his hand and left with a flushed face

Ye Wanxian: "How well do you get along with him? How are his grades?"