Wen Jing pinched a pen and waited quietly aside.

She was a little nervous. While she wanted to speak to Chen Shu, she also had to beware of the sounds outside the room and was a little distracted. Although the door was locked, her movements were still cautious, for fear of being discovered.

"This question is this idea, you connect the lines..."

Remember to write it in the draft book.

The moonlight is shallow, and the quiet and peaceful are layered and layered.

The window was not closed, and the night breeze was wafting.

The night is silent.

Only his patient and meticulous voice on his phone was particularly gentle.

Finally, the topic is finished.

Chen Shu had a smile on his lips and whispered: "Quiet."

Wen Jing nodded, and his hands were wrapped around the pen.

He whispered, "See you tomorrow."

An Jing was stunned for a moment, smiled, and said softly: "See you tomorrow."

Finally, I have expectations for tomorrow because I can see you again :)

In December, the weather gets colder.

The green in the school gradually disappeared, surrounded by bare branches.

A winter mood.

The students also put on thick clothes and shivered.

In winter, when the wind blows, it makes the bones cool.

The classroom is colder than outside.

So early in the morning, some classmates went to the back and turned on the air conditioner.

Heating kept coming in, and the windows in the class were covered with fog.

The moon came so much.

The students who finished the exam in the morning returned to their original classroom one after another, and chatted together in groups of three or three.

This time the exam will be either in the multimedia classroom or in the auditorium.

Wenjing had just returned to her seat and her hands were cold. After putting her hands to her mouth for a while, she found a water cup and wanted to go to the back to warm her hands.

As soon as he turned around, his steps paused.

A wall behind it is blocking it.

Song Si leaned against the table where Chen Shuai, supported the table with one hand, while talking nonstop.

Zhou Qi and Xu Jiaye and others also talked to him sideways.

Chen Shu lowered his eyelashes, supported his forehead casually with one hand, pressed his cell phone with the other hand, and played with the greedy snake with clear joints.

From her perspective.

He only wore a black sweatshirt inside his autumn school uniform, his fair neck was tight and still penetrated, as if he was not afraid of the cold.

An Jing was thinking of making a sound and asked Song Si to let him go.

But before she could speak, Chen Shu suddenly realized something. He lazily put away his phone and looked up at her. His eyes met in the air, which was unclear.

Quietly pinched the cup in his hand.

Only she knew what he looked at.

Last night, I was on the phone before going to bed.

The next day, I had to pretend that I didn't know each other at school.

This feeling...

Chen Shuo frowned and shouted Song Si.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Song Si was talking about the fun.

The statement lowered his eyes, his eyes faintly, "Get out of here."

Hum? Get out of the way? Where to go?

He looked around and found that he was blocking the people behind him. He immediately reacted and turned his body sideways and let Yan Jing pass by.

He lowered his eyes quietly, held the cup and went to the back to collect water. Then he returned to his seat.

Yang Qi next to her and Guo Jiao in front of her were talking about where to go to December.

"This month there is Christmas and New Year's Eve, so I'm excited to think about it."

Guo Jiao looked at the calendar on her phone and said.

Yang Qi asked, "Will you go out all night on New Year's Eve?"

Guo Jiao nodded of course, "Yes."

Yang Qi was a little envious, "It's so good, my dad doesn't allow it. Jingjing, where are you?"

An Jing took a sip of water, then held the cup in his hand for a while, "I don't know, probably my mother won't allow it, so she will go home before twelve o'clock at most."

"The fireworks on New Year's Eve were super beautiful. There were so many people by the Lihua River, and they were densely packed. I wanted to go too." Yang Qi said excitedly.

Wen Jing held her chin with one hand while writing physics homework.

The number of students in the class gradually increased, making noise.

The cell phone next to the table vibrates.

Quiet glanced.

After seeing who it was, she pursed her lips and turned her head slightly. Seeing that Yang Qi and Guo Jiao were not paying attention, she quickly reached out and took the phone over, then lowered her head and covered everything outside with her hair.

Open that text message.
Chapter completed!