Song Yimian on the side stopped writing, frowned irritably and glanced around, knocked the pen on the table unhappily, straightened the corners of his mouth without saying a word, his expression said everything for him.
After all the eyes on him disappeared, Tao You finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then she caught a glimpse of Song Yimian coming over to her, with one hand on the back of her chair, as if half-hugging her in front of him, his warm breath hitting her ears, and he lowered his voice and said, "You concentrate on doing the questions, no need to Pay attention to them and ask me if they have any questions. Also, what are you nervous about? The party later?"
The familiar scent of lime hit her face and lingered around Tao You. She shrugged her nose, her body stiffened, and she did not dare to move randomly.
——Just talk, why are you so close? I was originally curious about what you were thinking. Brother, it’s really easy for people to misunderstand you!
Tao You shouted several times in his heart.
Seeing that Tao You remained silent, Song Yimian thought she was acquiescing, and comforted her, "Your mental quality needs to be improved. It's just a small event, and you don't have to perform on stage, so there's nothing to be nervous about. Just eat it when the time comes." It tastes good, and I heard the food tonight is very good. As for the games, that’s all you can play around with, and just wait to get on stage to receive the prize.”
The ear closest to Song Yimian began to feel hot and a little itchy. Tao You couldn't help but lean to the side, keeping distance from Song Yimian, and he didn't dare to turn around to look at Zhang Jun who was right in front of him. Face. Her voice was trembling, and she said unnaturally, "My psychological quality is good. Which eye of yours can you see that I am nervous?! I am doing the questions. Don't disturb me. Just read your magazine." As he said that, Tao You He waved his hand to Song Yimian slightly impatiently.
——I am nervous, but not because of the content of the party, nor because I have to blend in with so many people, but because my partner is you.
"Okay." Tao You's series of actions changed in Song Yimian's eyes. He responded softly and sat back down. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Tao You's stiff body relaxed significantly after he sat back down.
Song Yimian frowned slightly and stared at the paper in front of him for a long time, but he didn't read a single word. Thinking back to Tao You's shrugging of his nose and leaning to the side just now, he couldn't help but lower his head and smell his collar. .
The coat is clean and just taken out. It only smells of washing powder, not any strange smell. Could it be that Tao You already hates him to this extent? why?
Tao You got tired of sitting in one position, so he was going to change his leg and put it on the horizontal bar under the table. Because the seat space was too small, there was very limited room for her to stretch her legs and feet. She tried her best to move as gently as possible, but she still accidentally kicked the table leg, causing the table next to it to shake slightly.
--Not intentional!
Tao You paused his movements for a moment and muttered silently in his heart. After a few seconds, the table stopped shaking, and she put her legs down again.
Song Yimian was thinking to himself for a long time and didn't notice the slight movement on the table. The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, and his face darkened unconsciously.
Damn, that’s so annoying!
Song Yi reluctantly put down the pen, changed to a comfortable sitting position, and turned the pages of the magazine.
Tao You heard the sound of him throwing the pen, turned around quietly, and caught a glimpse of his unfriendly expression. She thought that her actions just now had offended this man, so she breathed lightly and tried to minimize her presence.
——That’s it, how could I like it? It’s all nonsense! I accidentally touched the table and got so angry that it would be fine if I didn't tear him up after class.
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The melodious school bell finally rang with much anticipation. All the students in the second year of high school swarmed out at the same time. Before the school gate was fully opened, they were all crowded beside the iron gate. They might not have been able to attend the previous physical examination. Now this speed. The students running behind saw that they could no longer squeeze in through the main entrance, so they turned around and ran towards the back door of the school, which was not open. They climbed over the wall and drilled through dog holes. They were no faster than waiting for the door to open here!
"Uncle Zhang, can this door open a little slower?! Please urge the school to change the door to a better one!"
"Stop squeezing! Who stepped on my shoes?! They fell off! My new shoes, don't step on them!"
"Feet! Don't step back. Don't you feel that your feet are too soft?! Ah!"
"Uncle Zhang, it's already dark. Why don't you turn on the big light at the door? You can't even see me!"
"Fuck! The one in the back! My face is pressed against the iron frame! It's all gone! How can I attend the party soon! Stop pushing forward!"
"Isn't the door opened yet?! Why is it so slow!"
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The gatekeeper, Uncle Zhang, was sitting in the security room. He put down the newspaper in his hand, lowered his head and blew away the tea leaves floating in the tea vat. He took a sip and listened to the noise in his ears. He said calmly, "What's the hurry? This is It only takes about ten seconds for the door to fully open. It is not an old iron door that is full of rust and has not been repaired for decades. It was only lubricated half a month ago. Today's young people really have no patience at all."
"Stop squeezing! Stop squeezing! Hey, what about you guys in the back! At such a young age, your ears are harder to use than an old man like me?!" Uncle Zhang raised his hand and pressed the headlight button, and saw the ones in the front The classmates were all squeezed against the door frame, and some of them had already struggled to squeeze out of the crack in the door. Their clothes and hair were all messed up, and they continued to run to the station with their schoolbags on their backs, panting.
He didn't really sit back and watch. He put down his cup and walked out of the security room. He yelled at the growing queue behind him in a strong voice, "There are so many people, what if something happens?! Get them all lined up for me." Team! The kindergarten next door is more orderly than you! Isn’t it embarrassing to say it out?”
Maybe it’s because Uncle Zhang looks too fierce, or maybe he’s remembering the news about the stampede on campus, or maybe he heard Uncle Zhang say that everyone in the kindergarten is better than them, and he doesn’t want to lose face. After all, there are no people outside the school. In the distance, there were many parents who came to pick up their children. Almost at the same time, everyone obediently stopped squeezing forward and slowly moved out of the campus as the large army moved.
Uncle Zhang stood with his feet straddled and his hands behind his back, standing next to the security room to supervise. There was no trace of joking on his weather-beaten face, and his sharp eagle eyes scanned the slowly advancing team.
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"Xiao Youyou, change your clothes and come to school quickly." At the bus stop, before Hong Xiqi and Tao You waved their hands and separated, they blinked and said, "I'll help you get dressed up then."
When Tao You rushed home, Tao's mother was already home from get off work.
"Back." Tao's mother was ironing clothes in the living room. It was Tao You's yellow suit.
Mother Tao kept moving her hands and asked, "Which suit are you going to wear soon? Have you tried this suit?"
Tao You put down his schoolbag and lay down on the sofa. He picked up a peeled orange on the coffee table and stuffed it into his mouth. The next second he frowned and spit it into the trash can. He smashed his mouth and replied, "I haven't tried it. There’s not enough time. It was almost early in the morning after finishing my homework yesterday, and I didn’t even have enough time to sleep. I was almost late this morning. How could I have time to try it on? Bah, where did you buy this orange? It’s so sour!”
Mother Tao laughed and said, "It's not like you've been clamoring for oranges these past few days. I just saw some on the roadside after get off work and bought some. I didn't eat them." She put on a set of ironed oranges that were slightly warm. He handed the suit to Tao You, pointed to the room and said, "There is still some time now, go and try on this suit. I have bought all the clothes. You have to put it on to see the effect. I don't know when I will wear it in the future." Woolen cloth."
"Okay." Tao You got up and went back to the house, "Mom, peel an orange for me and I'll eat it later."
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"KouKouKou"
"Here we come." Mother Tao heard the knock on the door, put down the black suit she had just hung up, and went to open the door, "Hey, Xiao Song, are you okay?"
Song Yimian stood outside the door, still wearing school uniform. He politely greeted Tao's mother and poked his head into the room, "Let me ask Xiaoyou what time she will go to school later. Isn't she home yet? ?」
Mother Tao enthusiastically pulled Song Yimian into the house, and then continued busy with the work at hand, "She just came back and was changing clothes in the room. I haven't asked yet, just call her when you leave later. Eat fruit, just after school , you must be hungry."
Tao's mother caught a glimpse of Song Yimian taking the orange from the corner of her eye. She quickly bent down to take it away and gave him another orange. "I bought this orange at a discount. It's too sour. Don't eat it. Your teeth will fall out after a while. Eat an orange." , oranges are sweet." After saying that, he stuffed a fruit knife into Song Yimian's hand.
"Isn't this the dress that Xiaoyou tried on yesterday?" Song Yimian saw the dress that Tao's mother had hung up in front of the ironing rack. His hand peeling oranges slowed down, and his heart skipped a beat: Here's the dress, where is Tao's dress? What clothes should you change in your room?
Mother Tao kept ironing her black suit jacket. She took a moment to look at the dress beside her and said, "Yes, it's better to hang this dress safely, otherwise it will be all wrinkled."
Isn't she wearing this dress today? Song Yimian lowered his eyes and his expression darkened. Thinking of the suit he had carefully prepared, he put down the orange in his hand and wiped his hands with a tissue.
"Hey, Xiao Song, why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?" Tao's mother finished ironing her clothes and sat on the sofa on the other side. She saw Song Yimian peeling half of the orange that was sitting there and asked.
Song Yimian shook his head, feeling a little rude. He picked up the orange again and said lightly, "The orange is very fragrant. I'm not too hungry now. I'll eat it later."
Tao's mother did not force him. She took a piece of Chengzi, cut it and put it aside. She turned on the TV and asked, "Xiao Song, I heard Xiaoyou mentioned before that you also participated in organizing this party. So, what about your party today? When will it end? What’s the content?”
Song Yimian answered patiently, "The student union was short of manpower. I happened to have friends there, so they called me over to help decorate the venue. I was not involved in the specific content and process of the party, and I don't know much about it."
"If there are no accidents, the party should be completely over before nine o'clock. Because the first-year students will also participate in today's New Year's Day party. At first, they will be in the auditorium together, the principal will speak, then there will be performances and food, and finally it will be just playing. Some games."
"Oh," Tao's mother started eating melon seeds again.
"Mom, how are you?! This dress fits you perfectly!" Tao You opened the door and put a bun on top of his head.
"Not bad." Tao's mother looked back and nodded with satisfaction, "Why don't you wear this soon? It's still warm. It's going to cool down a lot tonight."
From Song Yimian's perspective, you can see half of Tao You. When he saw Tao You wearing a suit, his eyebrows began to beat, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart. After hearing Tao's mother's words, this premonition became stronger. He felt anxious and blurted out, "No. Okay!" After saying that, even he was shocked and shut up and stopped talking.
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