After sweeping the snow, the long winter morning ended. The students returned to the classroom with complaints like sheep that were reincarnated after grazing sheep.

The infirmary was in the teaching building next to the building. After Tan Mingming took advantage of this, he quickly ran to the infirmary to buy a small box of band-aids. The infirmary was a bit tricky, and the band-aids were not sold separately, and a large box of dozens of yuan was sold at one time. But well, she felt that Hang Qi often needed this thing.

In fact, after Tan Mingming peeked at him a lot recently, he found that he was a person who didn't care about his body. Not to mention that girls were injured, they would have to frown their faces and blow for a long time. Even people like Zhou Yan, who accidentally hit the table with their knees, would "she hurt so much" and scream for a long time.

But Hang Qi was not. While he grew wildly, he was indifferent to others, as if he was also very cold to himself.

It has been raining these days. After he and Zhou Yan fought, Zhou Yan had iodine patches and bandages on his body, and even had white bandages exaggeratedly wrapped around his elbows. It was obvious that he had gone to the hospital for treatment.

But the bruises on his neck seemed to have no trace of treatment.

Tan Mingming felt very uncomfortable when he saw it. He was afraid that he would get infected and did not know whether he was in pain, but he seemed to have never shown any pain before.

After Tan Mingming bought the Band-Aid, everyone has already returned to the classroom.

Although she knew that not many people would pay attention to her, she still thieves guiltily stuffed the Band-Aid box into her down jacket, putting her hands in her pockets, and she looked like she was covering her stomach and quickly slipping in through the front door of the classroom.

Hang Qi was already sitting in his seat and flirting with books calmly.

After Tan Mingming sat down, he threw the Band-Aid box into his desk first, preparing to find a chance to have sex during class that no one saw it and then sneaked into Hang Qi's desk. She also spread out the physics test paper and planned to correct the wrong questions, but she found out-

Hey, why does it seem a little brighter?

The light has been broken for a long time. It was dim during morning self-study. The string of small characters on the English textbooks were originally small, and the light was not good, making it more laborious to read.

But now the bright incandescent lights fell on the test paper in front of me, so bright that it was hard to ignore.

Tan Mingming subconsciously looked up and looked up.

The long lamp tube was removed and repaired. Not only that, this time the electrician seemed to be much more dedicated than before, and even wiped the lamp tube clean.

You know, the lights in this classroom have accumulated a layer of dust all year round, and there are even snack bags on it that I don’t know who got it…

The light that fell on Tan Mingming's side always had a shadow. Fortunately, Tan Mingming had no obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The classmate next to him also noticed it and wondered, "Why did the school ask someone to come and repair it so quickly this time? I signed up for repair several times last time. After half a month, the electrician came late. Moreover, his attitude was very bad. He stepped on your desk and didn't even pad it. Tan Mingming, do you remember?"

"Yes." Tan Mingming reminded him, and his little eyes quickly glanced at his table - it was clean, but he had never been stepped on?!

Wow, it seems that the new electrician hired by the school this time is much more qualified than before!

Although it was just a trivial matter, on Friday morning, Tan Mingming took a little serious attention when he attended the class. After all, the bright light shone on her head, which made her lose a lot of sleepy bugs due to winter.

However, after the lamps on their side were repaired, the other five lamps in the classroom were dim.

When the classmates in the front row on the other side saw that although their lights were not broken, they couldn't help but run to the office to report for repairs. The reason was: the lights were too dim! It was much dimmer than the lights on the third row! It affected learning!

Sitting in the center of the bright third row, Tan Mingming glanced at the other side with a cup in his arms, unable to help but feel a little proud. He had been a passerby for sixteen or seventeen years, but why did he suddenly get the halo treatment of the protagonist...?!

According to her plan, during breaks, she would stuff the Band-Aid into Hang Qi's desk. If everything goes well, she could also get a glass of boiling water for Hang Qi.

But the plan cannot keep up with the changes. After finally finishing the first two classes, it became heavy when the snow outside. The head teacher came in and announced that everyone would rest in the classroom and would not do it during class today.

The classmates cheered, but Tan Mingming was a little depressed. She might be the only person in the classroom who was eager to go down to do some fun during class.

During lunch, Tan Mingming kept glancing towards Hang Qi in the cafeteria, but she ate slowly. Before she could eat a few bites, the boy had already picked up the plate and left the cafeteria and returned to the teaching building.

When Tan Mingming finished his meal quickly and returned to the classroom, he found that Hang Qi was already having lunch break.

My curled fingers were a little red, and I don’t know what to do.

...In this way, I don’t have the chance to start a lunch break.

However, opportunities are created by people.

The first session in the afternoon is a physical education class. Boys have to run, while girls have a loose management position and can go back to the classroom to rest.

Isn’t this a great opportunity to do a sneaky job?

Tan Mingming followed the other girls and did some warm-up training, then returned to the teaching building with the task.

At this time, there were too many people in the classroom, and there were still a few boys in the back row who didn't go down. Although she was a little anxious, she could only temporarily stop and rubbed a box of Band-Aids into her down jacket pocket, lay on the corridor railing, and drank in a small sip of hot water.

Perhaps it was because Tan’s mother had big fish and meat that supplemented protein all year round, so Tan Mingming was in good health. She drank cold medicine last night and after sleepy all morning this morning, her head-heavy condition was relieved.

At this moment, I was just a little runny nose.

...However, when thinking of Tan's mother, Tan Mingming felt a little sad.

Yesterday, she was looking for medals at the bottom of the teaching building and dirty the snow boots. The snow boots were washed by Tan's mother the day before yesterday. However, before she could wear them for most of the day, she was stepped on the soles and uppers of the shoes were muddy, which looked muddy.

Last night, Tan Mingming didn't dare to go home wearing those pair of mud shoes, for fear of being twisted by Tan's mother, so he changed into sports shoes specially prepared for physical education classes after school and went home and escaped.

The girls in the class are like this. They think that sneakers and sweatpants are too ugly. They usually wear their own beautiful jeans, single shoes and snow boots. They waited for two physical education classes a week before going to the locker room to change into sports shoes. When they were in physical education class, they quickly changed back.

Although Tan Mingming is transparent, she is also a girl. She has all the little thoughts that girls should have, and of course she is no exception.

so--

Tan Mingming looked down at the sneakers on his feet, thinking that it was Friday, and not taking the dirty snow boots back was not a solution. Tan's mother would definitely ask.

After asking, I knew I was dirty and I didn’t take it back to wash it in time, so I must have been beaten up again.

It would be too embarrassing to scold yourself in front of my cousin and aunt who came to visit on weekends!

She might as well take this opportunity to take her shoes to the bathroom to brush.

Although I can only brush the soles of the shoes quickly, the lambskin outside may be able to continue to be dirty, but at least it can make Mother Tan less angry.

There was no hot water in the school, and the cold water was so cold that it turned red... Tan Mingming hesitated, but hesitated, but he still chose not to be scolded.

So she quickly took the time to go back to the classroom, put down the water cup, walked to the storage cabinet behind the classroom, and opened her own cabinet. This storage cabinet usually only puts clothes, basketballs, etc., and the classmates don't put valuables, so they rarely locked it, and the same goes for her.

However, when he opened the locker, Tan Mingming was stunned for a moment.

“…”

She rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had hallucinations.

Her snow boots were quietly placed in the storage cabinet with a large pane.

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and the blue-gray light shone in, blocked by the cabinet door, leaving a straight shadow line.

However, half of the snow boots fell in the shadows were as clean as if they had never stepped on the grass.

The soles are clean, and even the fluffy bow on the upper is clean.

...

What, what's going on?

Tan Mingming grabbed his snow boots in confusion, wondering if there was something wrong with his memory.

I clearly remember that when I was looking for a medal, I got the shoes dirty. What is the situation now? Why is it so clean that it seems to be swept through the snow and removed all the dirty grass and mud?

Could it be that someone in the class is secretly in love with him-

No, no, Tan Mingming's heart beat, and he stuttered and denied the conjecture.

She is used to being transparent and it is not easy to be noticed by her classmates. How could someone do something for her secretly?

Tan Mingming has a bad memory. In fact, she doesn’t remember clearly whether she had wiped her boots on the anti-slip mat under the teaching building after she found the medal yesterday. If she had wiped it, she might be so clean after she did it.

...She closed the locker with questions all over her mind.

However, she soon became happy. No matter what, she didn't have to be scolded by Mother Tan in front of her aunt, nor did she have to go to the bathroom to brush her shoes with biting cold water in the middle of winter!

A few boys in the back row of the classroom finally went downstairs. The girls in front were chattering about cosmetics, but no one noticed themselves.

Tan Mingming walked to Hang Qi's table and put the band-aid that he had been holding in his arms for a long time in it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and quietly stuffed a pair of yarn gloves into his desk.

Dad Tan was afraid of the cold, and his gloves were everywhere in the house, wool, leather, and a lot of knitted by Mother Tan for him. When Tan went out in the morning, he saw a pair of gloves thrown at the entrance that had never seen Dad Tan before. Mother Tan knitted for him, and he couldn't help but hold the sheep and stuffed them into his schoolbag.

...It's really a waste, you can't give it to those in need.

After doing all this, her tail was about to rise up, she quietly recorded three points for herself before slipping back to her position.

...

Hang Qi was the first group to finish the run. He came up from the other side of the teaching building and passed the corridor. He couldn't help but pause in the window.

I saw her staying near her position.

She was guilty and moved quickly because she was a thief, but Hang Qi still saw it.

...Is that a pair of knitted gloves?

...She knitted it with her own hands?

Although Hang Qi knew that she was secretly good to her, what does it mean to knit gloves with her own hands? Hang Qi didn't dare to think or be too greedy, but he still couldn't stop it and his heart was burned.
Chapter completed!