Chapter 10, He Ling: I do not understand

And above He Ling's head, a cloud of smoke also appeared, as if it were a gentle paradise; as long as one could reach there, as long as one could reach there

High school is quite different from elementary school. Students arrive at school earlier, and their parents typically go to work on time, so they do not have breakfast together with her before school

No, no, such words are absolutely unacceptable to utter

Here.

The hair appears to have just been washed, still damp, with a noticeable scent of shampoo

Scan and then import into the material library

I do not know why, but it seems that the inspections have been stricter in recent days. He remembers that during the first few days after arriving, there were no inspections by the dogs; it is only in these past few days that they have started.

The owner of this noodle shop has average skills, but those who run restaurants tend to have quite strong flavors, as they are generous with the seasonings

It is a new volume of "Magic Eye Detective," which can continue from the previous installment

He rubbed his forehead, where it felt as if someone had flicked him on the head, causing a dull ache.

After all, since Qiao Ji does not even celebrate her own birthday, what position does she have to speak?

His refreshing short hair is particularly convenient to wash

Qiao Ji still reached into his backpack, secretly equipping a frying pan, and then opened a portal that allowed his hand to reach inside, from which he retrieved a plate of small steamed buns

He Ling, on the other hand, propped up her textbook, listlessly mouthing the text in sync with her classmates, her lips moving but her voice silent

Qiao Ji glanced at the empty seat beside him, feeling somewhat anxious, as his classmates all believed that the homeroom teacher was very harsh, often punishing students by making them stand, showing no regard for their dignity

Qiao Ji speculated that she might have been delayed by washing her hair, after all, it is not as convenient for girls to wash their hair as it is for boys

Zhang Chenyu did not understand why his vision had suddenly improved so much, but at that moment he had already forgotten other matters, as if his soul were about to fly out.

He Ling thought this way

It is now the time for morning reading, and the homeroom teacher has already arrived in the classroom, seated at the podium

Qiao Ji turned her head upon hearing the sound and saw her propping up the textbook in front of her, with her body slumped over the desk, appearing weak and listless

Fortunately, he passed through smoothly, and the large black dog in uniform did not bark at him

Hmm? What is this

Qiao Ji finished his noodles and quietly took out a meat bun and a tea egg, which finally filled his stomach. He then headed to the subway station, still taking Line 4 to school with Tu Shu.

He himself does not understand, but just now there was indeed a feeling of being as light as smoke, wanting to fly away

On the other side of the classroom, Zhang Chenyu, who was guarding the back door in the last row, stared blankly in this direction, his Adam's apple moving dryly.

It is such a simple matter to want to read a novel, especially since the person's birthday has not yet passed; I certainly cannot forget that, can I

However, after He Ling took it, she merely held it in her hand without unwrapping the candy wrapper

He Ling spoke while gathering her hair, pulling it into a single hold, and then securing it into a ponytail with a hair tie from her wrist, giving it a shake to ensure it was secure

He Ling found it very strange, wondering how you could pull out a plate of steamed buns from your backpack, this is really too odd

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Are you really chefs

After all, their culinary skills are truly difficult to describe; even someone like Qiao Ji, who is never picky about food, feels that they are indeed somewhat wasteful with ingredients

Qiao Ji carefully put away the novel, realizing that there would be leisure time again today

It is all due to tossing and turning last night, I only fell asleep very late, and when I woke up in the morning, I felt disoriented

Upon arriving at school, Qiao Ji sat down and began to memorize his lessons

He is a very strict old man; yesterday, Qiao Ji and Tu Shu were punished by him for being late and had to stand.

Forget it, I don't want to think about that. I won't go to the cafeteria for lunch today

Zhang Chenyu suddenly woke up, tilting his head back slightly

Of course, the school cafeteria is an exception

At that time, I actually felt it wasn't too far, and I thought I would make it in time, but who would have known that the round trip took so much time

Upon waking up in the morning, feeling somewhat dazed, I noticed my hair was quite messy and greasy, so I decided to wash it. In the rush, I only remembered the book that Qiao Ji needed when I arrived at the breakfast shop, prompting me to turn back to retrieve it

Have something to eat

"I almost arrived late today," she said

Well, even if you brought food to school, it should be packed in a plastic bag, otherwise how would it fit in your backpack

In the future, whenever food is seen, a copy can be made. Breakfast is already arranged, and lunch and dinner must also be planned.

She should have bought some food on the way to bring to school, but she forgot at that time

He Ling does not understand

Today, there are also dogs working at the subway station; they start very early as well, truly hard work

But why is it that the container for the steamed buns is a plate? Is it certain that it won't be jumbled up when placed in the backpack?

He Ling, who was a bit hungry and had a stomachache, originally felt suddenly drowsy, but upon hearing Qiao Ji's words, she became a bit more alert

What just happened to me

After a while, the class bell rang

I am very hungry

"I had already walked to the breakfast shop, but then I remembered I hadn't brought you the book, so I ran back," He Ling said, stealing a glance at Qiao Ji as she spoke.

He Ling lay on the desk, her waist and back sagging downwards, yet revealing an astonishing curve

Qiao Ji took out a piece of candy, which was lychee-flavored. Last time, He Ling also chose the lychee flavor, and Qiao Ji believed that she liked it.

At this point, Qiao Ji felt that they might truly not be.

He Ling's face was flushed, her chest heaving, and she was panting continuously, evidently having run all the way here, as one could infer from her near tardiness

Yes

He Ling placed her bag properly, glanced at the homeroom teacher on the podium, and then took out a novel with a black cover from her bag and placed it in front of Qiao Ji

This operation took no more than two seconds, after which he brought out the bowl, closed the portal, and began to address his breakfast

Why can people cook food that tastes so bad

She cannot fall asleep and wants to ask Qiao Ji again, but lacks the courage

Moreover, he arrived relatively early today and was not late. What is the point of not studying hard? Students should present themselves as students.

The youthful and beautiful girl has developed well, her chest already quite ample, and through the sleeve of her clothing, one can even glimpse a hint of white, causing the young man's heart to race.

He Lings suddenly said

In late September, still at the tail end of summer, He Ling did not wear her school uniform today, but instead donned a short-sleeved shirt. Her hair fell loosely, revealing a mark on her left arm left by a vaccination.

The cafeteria of this school has the same likelihood of being problematic as the certainty that it will rain on at least one day next year, who knows from which corner it was forcefully crammed in

Just say, "Come out, I will celebrate your birthday with you"

Fortunately, a figure entered the classroom with the sound of a bell, sitting down next to Qiao Ji and shaking out her loose hair

There are always many texts to memorize in language studies, and it is certainly best to memorize what one can. However, he would not resort to using his super memory abilities for such matters

The pure white porcelain, the snow-white steamed buns, still hot

The result is that she hurried and rushed, finally managing not to be late, but she also did not have breakfast

After he finishes training, he has taken a shower, so he shouldn't be able to smell the scent of the firearms, right

If you forget next time, so be it

Qiao Ji believes that the young girl is quite nice