Not to mention the matter at home, Tan Mingming asked the puppy and Wu Nian to stay together with him very relieved. Wu Nian was very obedient and would definitely add food to the puppy as he told him to take it down for a walk. The only thing I was worried about was that the irritable puppy had a bad temper and bit Wu Nian.

However, although the puppy was a little crazy last night, yelling at Xiao Nian and almost biting him, but when he woke up this morning, the puppy became much more at ease and kept lying there without any movement. I wonder if he had become familiar with Wu Nian's smell all night and began to accept him...

In short, the dog was much less aggressive in the morning, and Tan Mingming went to school with confidence.

On the way, she couldn't help but take out the two more chemical materials and looked at them in confusion for a while, but still couldn't figure out how she got into her schoolbag. She always bought a lot of materials and never did it before, and had a lot of them at home. Could it be that when did she buy them but forgot? No, my memory is not so bad, right?!

Tan Mingming planned to ask Ren Li after going to school.

It was cold as usual in the winter morning. Tan Mingming shivered, curled his hands in his sleeves, walked towards the school while shaking his legs, and his neck was also retracted into the down jacket, hat and scarf. He curled his back like an old lady, revealing only his eyes. If she hadn't had to look at the road, she would have just wanted to wrap her head with a scarf, which could be said to be without any image!

But the benefits of transparency are here. No matter how weird it is, no one around you notices themselves.

She ran all the way with her schoolbag covering her backpack, wanting to go to the classroom early, and while Ren Li's intrusive light bulb had not arrived yet, she completed her plan to help Hang Qi put the corner of the table last time.

It was still early this time, and there were a few stars hanging in the gray sky. When she ran into the corridor, there were no one. From the corridor window, she saw that there were only a few people in the classroom. Wow, I must have done a few more things this morning. She couldn't help but grin and rushed in excitedly-

But as soon as he rushed into the classroom excitedly, he paused.

In the penultimate row, Hang Qi sat in his position expressionlessly, spreading out the book and watching it. His dark hair was hanging down, and his gaze fell on the book without any moment, looking handsome, cold and focused.

The white headphone wire was wrapped around his school uniform collar, making his skin look even whiter. The bruise left by fighting with Zhou Yan had disappeared, but there was still a Band-Aid sticking around his neck, which looked a bit good.

...But, this is not the point. The point is, why, Hang Qi came so early today?!

Although he ranked first in the school all year round, he was not a type of top student who worked hard. On the contrary, in order to work, he spent very little study time. Most of the time in the classroom, he would wear headphones and lie on the table to sleep. Apart from being on duty, Tan Mingming had never seen him come so early before.

What the hell is going on?! Could it be that to prevent the sneaky person from doing some small moves, so he just came early and caught someone?!

Tan Mingming was still excited just now, but now she stopped. She walked to her seat in a depressed manner, put down her schoolbag, took out the two chemical materials, and planned to do it before she could study in the morning. She searched through these two materials, which should be very useful. Many of the knowledge points happened to be their blind spots.

She opened the information, opened the table, and planned to take out the color marker, but was immediately stunned again.

In the desk, a bunch of small white platycodon flowers removed the excess messy branches and carried some morning dew. They were quietly placed there, shining by the soft and hazy light of the morning, and looked like a layer of light white veil, holy and clean.

……this.

In an instant, Tan Mingming simply doubted her eyes and couldn't help but reach out her hand carefully. However, when she felt it, it was not an illusion. She suddenly... her little heart was "pulled" and "pulled", and her face, which was just white by the cold wind, suddenly turned red!

Ahhhh, what's the situation? Is someone giving her flowers?! You know, after living in this world for 17 years, let alone being sent to someone to give her flowers, even when you go to a flower shop to buy flowers on Mother's Day, the staff of the flower shop may ignore them. This leads to the fact that Tan Mingming and Hua are not destined to be in love...

But now...

Her face was so hot that she quickly closed the table and looked around with guilt. There were only five or six people in the classroom except Hang Qi, who were all treating herself as a passerby. Who could it be?

Tan Mingming subconsciously glanced at Hang Qi sitting by the wall. He looked down at the book, and didn't even look at himself.

In fact, Tan Mingming wanted to ask Hang Qi if he saw who had quietly bloomed the flowers, but Hang Qi was too cold in character. Tan Mingming was afraid that as soon as he walked over, he glared at him with that cold look and walked away...

Tan Mingming gave up the idea of ​​asking Hang Qi, but sat in his seat, clenched his fists with his hands on the table, his eyes were shiny, and the corners of his mouth were raising wildly, and he had no intention of reading at all.

I really didn’t expect that one day I would be given flowers!

Behind her, Hang Qi still lowered his head and pretended to be nothing, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt. He was also absent-minded. Although his eyes fell on the book, the pages did not turn a page for a long time.

But soon, Hang Qi couldn't laugh.

...

The moment the bell for morning self-study rang, someone shouted at the door: "Is Tan Mingming there? The people from Class 11 are here to look for you."

At the door of the classroom, Rong Junping wore a One Piece sweatshirt in his school uniform today. He felt good about himself and felt handsome a few times. He opened his school uniform, applied hairspray, and came again with two cups of steaming milk tea.

Tan Mingming was also stunned for a moment. She almost forgot about this classmate Rong Junping. Last time she thought about talking to him in private, but she had forgotten. Could it be that he gave this flower?

Yes, besides him, who else in the school would send flowers quietly?

...For some reason, Tan Mingming immediately became less excited and happy when he thought it was given by Rong Junping.

At this time, many people in the class had come one after another. Rong Junping followed his friends from Class 11 last time. Tan Mingming had no choice but to walk out and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "You gave me the ones at my desk?"

Hang Qi, who also stood up and pretended to be careless and walked out of the classroom door to fetch water: "..."

He had a cold face, squeezed Rong Junping's shoulder away, and walked out coldly.

...Rong Junping's shoulder hurt and he raised his head inexplicably. Does this tall and withdrawn boy in Class 3 have any misunderstandings about him?! I don't know why, every time I see him, I glared at him coldly and fiercely, and hit him on his shoulder. He almost staggered!

Rong Junping was about to complain, but thought that he wanted to maintain his image in front of Tan Mingming, so he quickly asked with a smile: "Ah, what did you say?"

Tan Mingming thought he was pretending, and was afraid that he would throw away the flowers if he knew they were sending them.

...Suddenly I felt that Platycodon flowers were not so surprising.

"...Forget it, nothing." Tan Mingming had no choice but to say. This time, she didn't pick up his milk tea. It would be fine if she drank it once. She had diarrhea last time. If she did it again, she probably was so weak that she was afraid. "Please bring it back and drink it yourself. I don't like drinking this."

"Ah? Then what do you like to drink?" Rong Junping suddenly became disappointed and couldn't help asking: "Tan Mingming, can you tell me what you usually have for your hobbies?"

Before he finished speaking, Tan Mingming ran back to his seat and took out a post-it note, wrote a time address, returned to the teacher's door, and handed it to him: "See you after school in the woods."

——This time I must make it clear in private. I said in private that it will not hurt Rong Junping’s self-esteem, but will also prevent him from using these means to pursue him.

...At that time, Rong Junping has been chasing him for two days and doesn't chase him. If he had to be another girl, he would definitely be laughed at by the people in the class and be unattractive, but Tan Mingming doesn't have to be afraid. She is used to being transparent anyway, and no one in the class will care about it. Ren Li probably wants to laugh at herself.

But it is also better than Rong Junping being rejected in front of so many people in the class and so many people in the corridor, which hurts his face and leads to his regression in his studies.

Rong Junping was in a daze just now, but suddenly received a small note from Tan Mingming. His face turned red with excitement. Is this inviting him to go to the grove for a date? It would be fine if the milk tea doesn't accept it. Tan Mingming should just be shy in front of so many people.

He stuttered: "Okay, okay, dark, I will wait in advance after school, you must come."

But before he finished speaking, Tan Mingming turned back to his seat.

However, Rong Junping was already crazy and did not notice these details. He turned around and clapped his hands with two friends around him in excitement before returning to the classroom.

Hang Qi, who was pumping boiled water not far away, had no idea that the boiling water had overflowed, was scalded and hurriedly turned off the boiling water fence. His face turned completely cold, his dark eyes were deep, and his slender fingers were unconsciously clenched in his trouser bag. The scalded area was unconscious, but it was cold.

I thought this person's pursuit was only one or two days, but I didn't expect him to come again.

But unexpectedly, Tan Mingming would take the initiative to ask him to meet him in Xiao Shulin.

Could it be that you really like him a little?

...Hang Qi's heart was entangled with jealousy and anxiety. He walked into the classroom without saying a word, and his bottomless gaze fell on Tan Mingming.

Tan Mingming was burying his head in the table, studying how the knot on the bouquet of Platycodon flowers was made-

After all, it was the first time she was given flowers in her life. Even if she didn't like the partner she gave flowers, she didn't want to throw them away. It was so pretentious. The flowers were so beautiful, it would be better to keep them and take them home to make Mother Tan happy.

Then he smiled and raised his head, and was caught off guard and met Hang Qi's cold gaze... He pursed his lips tightly, looked at him for a few seconds, and walked past him.

Tan Mingming:...?

...She began to reflect on whether she had offended Hang Qi.

This made Tan Mingming feel a little depressed all day long. After all, it was the second time that Hang Qi was staring at him. The first time it could be explained that he accidentally met his eyes. He was the one who saw him, and he was cold, and he didn't necessarily stare at him. He might just be staring at the air in front of him.

But this is the second time! She can't deceive herself anymore.

Tan Mingming was restless all afternoon, deeply reflecting on whether he had done something that Hang Qi didn't like recently and whether he would beat him up.

——Is he doing a good job in mathematics and he regarded it as a competitor?!

This is not very likely. Hang Qi has never stared at the second place in mathematics like this before.

Tan Mingming felt very puzzled and his mind was almost blown up. In the afternoon, there was a physical education class. She took sweatpants and sneakers from the locker and absent-mindedly followed the girls in the class to the bathroom to change. When she passed by the office, she heard the math teacher talking, saying that there were two places for the competition exam this month. Hang Qi used to participate. This time, she might make Tan Mingming, who had a particularly good grade last time and had a very novel idea of ​​solving problems, and she would participate.

The light bulb lit up on Tan Mingming's head, and she felt that she had found the reason why Hang Qi stared at her.

...He had just returned from outside the classroom. Could it be that the math teacher told him about this?

Sure enough, I regard myself as a competitor!

But no matter how good his grades were, he could not get a good student like him. There was no need for him to be so petty. Tan Mingming was a little crying and followed the girls downstairs with his head downstairs.

The gray fog on the playground makes you breathe white air as soon as you speak, and it is easy to choke in cold wind, causing pharyngitis. Tan Mingming himself has a poor physical condition, so he avoids talking and closes his mouth tightly.

Every time, two classes were held together in physical education. After Tan Mingming started to do warm-up exercises, he realized that he was attending with Class 11 today.

She immediately had a bad premonition. Sure enough, when she was doing side waist exercises, she saw Rong Junping, who was standing at the end of Class 11 next to her, waved her hand wildly at him with bright eyes. Seeing that he looked over, he quickly zipped the school uniform, exposed One Piece, wiped his hair, and fell a few strands of hair in the cold wind.

Tan Mingming:...

Not handsome thank you.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, and the amplitude became smaller every time she leaned against her waist. She tried not to turn her head and face Rong Junping.

Rong Junping didn't care. He was so excited that he could meet Tan Mingming in physical education class. What kind of fate is this? He couldn't help but stare at Tan Mingming. Why did he never find that Class 3 is so white and beautiful? Although he was wearing an old lady-like knitted scarf, the little bit of ears exposed was really white-

He was staring at him stupidly, and his vision was suddenly blocked by the boy's school uniform.

Rong Junping was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and saw that the tall and gloomy boy in Class 3 moved from the last row to the right corner of Class 3. He happened to be standing between himself and Tan Mingming's diagonal, stretching his eyes blankly, blocking ten percent of his vision.

……Depend on.

Rong Junping quickly moved backwards and tried to go over him to see Tan Mingming again.

But the boy also casually stretched his hands up and backwards, blocking his vision.

...

Rong Junping was furious and doubted whether the boy did it on purpose, but the boy seemed to have not seen him throughout the whole process, and he didn't even look at him.

Rong Junping moved forward two more steps perseverance, but before he could even look at Tan Mingming, the boy made absent-minded kicking...

...The slender and loose school uniform suddenly made him unable to see anything.
To be continued...