Peach Branch Bubbles

Tao Zhi and Jiang Qihuai paused at the same time when he asked this.

Obviously there is nothing wrong, but when he said so, he felt a little awkward inexplicably.

"We had breakfast together," Tao Zhi bounced on the spot twice, shrinking his neck with the cold, "just the one in front of Ximen produces porridge."

"Oh! That porridge tastes okay, and the rice intestines are also delicious." Li Shuangjiang's attention was immediately distracted, and he waved his hand, "Then I'll go first. Let me see if the luminaire and Lao Jiang are here. Come."

Tao Zhi watched him running forward, he was relieved, and glanced at Jiang Qihuai secretly with his light.

After a breakfast, the laziness of his body has faded, and the whole person has returned to the look of indifferent and indifferent.

Because of the awkward feeling just now for not knowing why, Tao Zhi stopped talking to Jiang Qihuai, and the two of them entered the campus in silence and walked towards the teaching building.

Before a quarter past seven, there was still no one in the school until he went to the third floor, in the corridor far away from him, Tao Zhi heard Li Shuangjiang wailing in the class.

Tao Zhi walked to the door of the classroom. There were a lot of people in the class. Yesterday, the drunks were all struggling to write in their seats. Zhao Mingqi held a pen in both hands, sweating profusely. Don't lift it.

Seeing Jiang Qihuai coming in, he also ignored the indifferent aura of classmate Ba Jiang who refused to go to school thousands of miles away, so he rushed over and screamed, "Brother Huai!"

Jiang Qihuai walked to the seat and raised his eyes.

"Did Brother Huai write his homework?" Zhao Mingqi looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Qihuai didn't speak, he just stood up and unzipped his schoolbag, pulled out a stack of papers and workbooks for various subjects, and handed them to him.

Zhao Mingqi cheered and ran back to his position. Several people rushed past like hungry wolves rushing for food, and circled back and forth.

Tao Zhi took a funny look, returned to his position, and opened the schoolbag. After thinking about it, he pulled out the workbook for the Chinese homework, and then slowly took out a gel pen from the schoolbag.

She opened the exercise book, clicked the end of the pen twice, and lowered her head to look at the problem.

It's really been a long time since she really finished an assignment by herself.

Tao Zhi didn't know whether she was here because of Ji Fan. She felt that as an older sister, she couldn't even get worse than her younger brother's grades, or because of Jiang Qihuai's sentence "You can't write a subject by yourself".

Many people have talked about her about her grades before. Until later, even the teacher and Lao Tao gave up. Although their age is still in the period of academic performance and grades, Tao Zhi does not feel that she is so. What's not good.

She vaguely felt that she had undergone a little bit of a very subtle change, and she had been sealed for a long time, and her self-esteem about her grades suddenly started to move.

But Tao Zhi could not find the source of her shaking.

She was holding the pen in a daze, when she suddenly felt a light tap on her head.

Tao Zhi turned around.

Jiang Qihuai held a Chinese workbook hanging over her head, and saw her turning around and lowering her face, with a paralyzed face, and handed it over.

Tao Zhi was stunned: "What is this?"

"Language."

Tao Zhi didn't turn around.

Jiang Qihuai said flatly: "Copying is not copying."

Tao Zhi looked sideways at Li Shuangjiang and the others who were performing hungry wolves on the other side of the classroom: "Didn't you give them all your homework?"

The exercise book in Jiang Qihuai's hands is low: "Didn't you not write your language."

Tao Zhi lowered his eyes, looked at the exercise book quietly for a few seconds, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest.

Jiang Qihuai looked at her.

"What to do," Tao Zhi raised his head, frowning and said, "The gentleness of your Royal Highness makes your heart move."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

"Play less." Jiang Qihuai said blankly.

Tao Zhi curled his mouth, lowered his hand, and swayed to him very generously: "No, I don't want to, I have to write my own Chinese homework today."

She turned around as she said, and looked at the question seriously.

For the first question, the following phonetic notation with braille, the wrong one is ().

Tao Zhi: "..."

She looked at the rows of rare words below, a little tangled.

It feels like A and C are right.

She picked her nails, hesitated, and turned around slowly holding the exercise book.

Jiang Qihuai was looking at the vocabulary list and raised his eyebrows when he heard the movement and looked up at her.

The expression seems to say: Didn’t you write it yourself?

Tao Zhi cleared his throat, put the exercise book flat on his desk, pointed at one of the rare characters she was not sure of, and asked him in a low voice: "Is this phonetic correct..."

Jiang Qihuai's lips twitched lightly for a moment: "Wrong."

Tao Zhi said "Oh", hesitated for a moment, and chose a C.

After she chose, she looked up at him again.

"Don't look at me, look at the topic, do it yourself." His Highness leaned back in his chair and said mercilessly.

Tao Zhi bulged his cheeks and continued to look at the next question.

Subjects such as Chinese and Mathematical Physics are not the same. Physics means that if you don't listen to the class, you really don't understand it at all. Unless the foundation of Chinese is particularly poor, you can still do the exercises.

After Tao Zhi finished a few questions, he really invested in it.

Jiang Qihuai raised his eyes.

The little girl lay on his desk sideways, with the end of the pen against the tip of her chin, her long eyelashes drooping, her lips gently pressed, her black hair scattered and a few strands of hair clinging to her white neck, it looked like Attentive and serious.

After writing the ancient poems and filling in the blanks, probably because she hadn't memorized it, she frowned, bit her lower lip entangledly, and did not write for a long time.

"Come with Erche, take my bribe to move." Jiang Qihuai said suddenly.

Tao Zhi raised his eyes.

She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, with dark pupils and thick eyelashes like a small brush. The eyes are long and narrow, and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, which is a bit charming and aggressive.

Those black eyes are bright and clean, with a sense of purity that is not stained with dust, as if they can purify all the sins in the world.

Jiang Qihuai looked at those eyes with a low voice, and slowly said, "You use a car to marry you, and I will bring your dowry to marry you."

The morning wind blows up the light blue curtains, one end of the classroom is noisy, and the other end is quiet.

Tao Zhi felt that his heartbeat missed a beat.

The two people looked at each other, as if a century had passed, and as if only a few seconds later, Tao Zhi reacted, he was just translating the meaning of this ancient poem.

She blinked and wrote down the second half of the sentence. She wrote word by word, uncontrollably circling in her mind what the young man had just said and the meaning of these four words.

—I will bring a dowry to marry you.

The tip of the pen paused, and the stopped heart began to beat again, and then, with a sound, the waves became more and more turbulent.

Tao Zhi was a little panicked for no reason. She felt that something was wrong with herself, and she needed to stop it and wake up a little bit.

She chose her best method.

Tao Zhi's hand that didn't hold the pen secretly shrank under the table, and then silently tapped his stomach.

She had eaten a bit too much for breakfast, and the food in her stomach was stirring after such a punch.

"Oh." Tao Zhi couldn't help but retching.

The silence is broken.

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Tao Zhi: "..."

When Tao Zhi finally finished writing the language workbook, on the other side of the classroom, Li Shuangjiang and the others just finished copying their homework.

The people in the classroom are almost there. Li Shuangjiang took Jiang Qihuai's homework back and gave him back, by the way, he clasped his fists: "Brother Huai, Daen Dade, we have nothing to do with you. What will I tell you in the future? Just say it."

Before Jiang Qihuai spoke, Tao Zhi turned around holding the finished workbook and patted his arm: "Pharaoh is here."

Li Shuangjiang quickly rushed back to his seat.

On the last day of class on the weekend, everyone was a little slack, and even their attention and concentration dropped a little bit during class.

Fu Xiling also slept a little late last night. At this moment, she was not very concentrated, so she yawned secretly while propping her head.

Ji Fan didn't come directly.

Tao Zhi relied on her own strength to complete a subject assignment. This feeling was too long for her. It caused her to be happy all morning. She obviously only slept for a few hours, but she didn't feel sleepy. I attended a few classes energetically.

In the Chinese class, Tao Zhi honestly followed the answer with a red pen.

A few questions in the exercise book will be changed to the correct answer by a red stroke. Although Jiang Qihuai has helped her finish it, it is still far from the correct rate she usually copied.

After the answer was correct, Tao Zhi looked at it while flipping the pages, and felt that this correct rate was already very impressive for her.

Tao Zhi was very satisfied with himself.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she turned her head eagerly holding the workbook, wanting to share with Jiang Qihuai: "Your Highness!"

The physics class representative shouted almost at the same time: "Brother Huai!"

Tao Zhi stopped talking, Jiang Qihuai turned his head.

"Pharaoh is looking for it, it seems because of the physics competition." said the physics class representative.

Jiang Qihuai nodded, stood up, and looked down at Tao Zhi.

Tao Zhi made a "please" gesture at him.

Jiang Qihuai left the classroom.

Tao Zhi turned around after holding the exercise book, tapping on the book with his fingertips. As a result, the whole break was over until Wang Er entered the classroom holding the papers, and Jiang Qihuai didn't come back.

As a member of the experimentally famous Wang family Shuangsha, Wang Er can compete with Wang Fuzi at a level of care, and will not let go of any horns. He stood on the podium, looked around, and shouted: "Squad leader."

Tao Zhi raised his head.

"Where is your back table?" Wang Er asked.

"I was called by the physics teacher." Tao Zhi said.

Wang Er nodded and asked, "Where is Ji Fan?"

Tao Zhi is too familiar with this kind of thing.

When she and Song Jiang were in the same class, they did not miss each other's cover.

"He got diarrhea and dehydration in the morning, and he couldn't get up while lying on the ground." Tao Zhi said with a flushed face.

Wang Er waved his hand: "Okay, let's go to class first. I took a look at your homework yesterday, and I found that you generally write quite well, Zhao Mingqi—Where is your momentum of half right and half wrong? With such a high rate, I’m afraid that others won’t know that you copied it, right? You copied two wrong copies somehow.

Zhao Mingqi scratched his face with a guilty conscience.

After Wang Er approved them one by one, Jiang Qihuai returned from the back door.

Tao Zhi started to move around again. She took out the Chinese workbook from the belly of the table and was about to turn to show off with him.

After being knocked on the back door twice, Ji Fan dragged in with his schoolbag.

After the hangover, his face was not so good, and he was still a little confused, and he knew at a glance that he had just woke up.

Wang Er turned his head and said, "Why don't you wait for me to come back after class?"

Ji Fan stood in front and patted his face, mutely telling lies: "Teacher, my appendix hurts. I just came back from the hospital."

Wang Er: "..."

Tao Zhi: "..."

Tao Zhi did not expect that Ji Fan would come in this class. He wanted to make a confession with her later. Before the WeChat could send it out, he took himself as a target and sent it out.

Wang Er nodded: "Appendicitis."

Ji Fan also nodded.

"Then the doctor didn't tell you, can appendicitis cause diarrhea and dehydration?" Wang Er continued.

Ji Fan looked confused: "That's not possible, right?"

Wang Er smiled angrily, and pointed to the door: "Go out and stand, wait for me to finish class and have a good chat with you."

Ji Fan went out inexplicably.

"Squad leader," Wang Er called again, "You go out and accompany him."

Tao Zhi: "Me???"

"What I am, I am talking about you," Wang Er said, "You two are very united, and you can help cover when you sleep late? When did you figure out whether appendicitis can diarrhea come in again?"

"..."

Tao Zhi confessed his fate to pull a notebook, touched a pen again, and went out slowly.

Ji Fan was leaning against the wall playing with her mobile phone, and when she saw her coming out, he was happy: "What's the matter with you?"

Tao Zhi looked dissatisfied: "Why do I have to stand with you? Do you miss class and hurt me?"

"Then why did you leave by yourself in the morning?" Ji Fan said, "Leave me alone and I haven't said you yet."

Tao Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to him. She was in a good mood today, even if she was dragged down by Ji Fan to come out and punished, it didn't affect her joyful mood.

She walked to the side and stood, leaned against the wall and took out the phone from her coat, and then sent several WeChat messages to Jiang Qihuai.

Xueba never looked at his mobile phone when he was in class. After waiting for a while, Jiang Qihuai didn't return.

Tao Zhi took out the notebook, opened it, and put it on the window. He raised his head while holding the pen, and wrote on it.

The experimental classroom has windows on the wall of the corridor. The front and back of the classroom are open respectively. It is usually used by Wang Zhuangzi to secretly monitor whether the students are playing mobile phones in other classes. .

The window near the back door happened to open at the location of Jiang Qihuai and Ji Fan.

Tao Zhi pressed against the glass to write for a while, and then slapped the notebook on the window glass with a "patter", making a very light sound.

When Fu Xiling heard it, she raised her head and took a look, then returned her hand and patted Jiang Qihuai's table lightly.

Jiang Qihuai looked over.

Fu Xiling pointed upwards.

Jiang Qihuai raised his eyes and saw Tao Zhi's head against the notebook. The book was written with a gel pen, probably because she was afraid that he would not be able to see clearly, she went back and forth several times and bolded the strokes.

Only two words were written on that page greatly-Your Highness!

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Tao Zhi waited for five seconds, took down the notebook, saw that he was looking up, and continued to write, and then he pasted the glass window.

—I’m so happy!

Tao Zhi tore off the notebook again to write.

The window was a little high, and she was struggling to write, holding the notebook in her hand was a little sore, she pressed her face against it, and the large double-page notes almost covered her entire face.

-My language is wrong with 19 questions!

Jiang Qihuai couldn't help but curled the corner of his mouth.

Tao Zhi pulled down the notebook for the fourth time and began to write again.

Wang Er finally noticed the movement here, and he continued to lecture casually, walking slowly over with a book.

Jiang Qihuai glanced forward, then turned his head and stopped looking at the window, lowered his head to continue reading.

But Tao Zhi didn't know, she didn't look inside, just listened to the lecture from Wang Er in the classroom, thinking everything was safe inside.

After she finished writing, she stuck her notebook on the glass window again.

Wang Er has reached the Jiang Qihuai table.

The girl outside the window pressed her forehead against the notebook, and there were three huge exclamation marks behind the six characters "Look at the phone", and the lines were filled with joy.

The voice of Wang Er's lecture finally stopped.

Tao Zhi waited for a while holding the note paper, and finally noticed that the sound of lectures in the classroom had disappeared.

A pair of eyes peeked from the top of her notebook, and she looked in curiously.

Wang Er held a book in one hand, and reached out and knocked on the corner of Jiang Qihuai's table: "Jiang Qihuai."

Jiang Qihuai sighed and raised his head.

"Your colleague is outside to show you the phone." Wang Er said kindly.