Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "It has something to do with me..."

"I could not care less."

When the yarn talks, Jiang Tian is silent.

A few seconds later, the yarn seemed to be considering it, and he paused word by word: "I hope you don't use these messy things to disturb my life in the future--"

"We have only lived under the same roof, slept on the same bed, and we have clearly agreed to be the godmother of children in the future. I have also touched your abdominal muscles," Jiang Tian pursed her lips and acted coquettishly, "Will you be too unfaithful like this?"

Jiang Tian’s tail sound fell and there was an echo.

Only then did she notice the emptiness and tranquility on the other side of the wool.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The cheers of "max" were overwhelming, and the audience burst into applause.

Here, Jiang Tian on the phone is really confused.

Yarn coaxing: "Sweet..."

A female voice with a straight voice smiled and said, "Hello Miss Tian, ​​we are in Meiran live broadcast room. We were just interacting with some big shows from Max."

Call the person who is most commonly contacted on your phone, and after reading three lines, the opposite side does not count.

The female host praised: "The first sentence of the second master and Chu Binghe was banned. You have a good relationship with Max. I just heard it accidentally. Is the yarn her nickname?"

Jiang Tian knew that yarn would ask for magic sound for her, and she was not restrained: "She shared it with her cat."

"Do you know that max has relied on its new work "Sweet Moon" to be ranked first in the Meiran Comics Golden List and won the Best Newcomer Award? What do you want to say?"

"dinner."

"The last question," the sound of a hand-turning card came from there, "Have you ever seen Max's "Sweet Moon"? Have you easily revealed the special hobbies of one or two Max's creations?"

"Truth or lies?" Jiang Tian kept it in a silence.

The yarn pulled over the microphone and answered: "Of course it's a lie."

"I'm not unkempt and dirt-faced and pick my feet and eat melon seeds."

Choked yarn.

Host: "Where is the truth?"

"Wearing headphones cross-legged, you can't hear the noise," Jiang Tian smiled. "She has beautiful eyes, and she is wearing stars when she focuses on painting..."

Mao Xian said a few more words, "Apologize next time", and waited until Jiang Tian hung up the phone before hanging up.

Jiang Tian came out of the toilet, and her ears seemed to be shaking and screaming, "max, good-sum", "max," "sweet moon", "sweet moon", and "sweet moon", covering the sky...

Yang Zichan and Jiang Yanan left, their new roommate was a classmate from outside the class, and the four of them were obviously divided into two parts.

Qin Shi called Fu Yi "Brother" in the corridor, and called him openly. Jiang Tian naturally helped her sweep the floor, go to bed, and pull down the curtain.

The diary is neatly sandwiched in Chinese books, and the Chinese books are spread on the bed desk.

The inner pages of the Chinese textbook are only gray, black and white. Jiang Tian likes to read the text. Mr. Liang Sicheng wrote a logical and meticulous article on architecture. When Jiang Tian reads the word "Shun" and always think of Lu Yunxin's serious face when explaining "DR" as "data recorder".

"Woooooo".

The dormitory manager blew the whistle and turned off the lights, and the roommate went to bed in a panic. Jiang Tian listened to the "ah" of the sleeping next door and exclaimed and collided, slowly bit her lip and let go.

September 1, sunny.

Yaoren likes comics and has been on the Golden List. She may be a well-known cartoonist in the future.

He likes astronomy. If he wins the gold medal this time, it will be very easy to protect the Tsinghua Astronomy Department. He may be an astronomer in the future... Well, he is a little arrogant and likes to make fun of people, but he is very handsome and handsome astronomer.

Jiang Tian warmly closed the pen cover.

Then, what kind of person should I become in the future?

The night outside the window was hazy, and one or two stars were looking forward and climbing up the treetops, like one or two inadvertently glimpsed the sky.

………

The courses are tight in the first week of school. In the second week, ordinary students shifted the mode from "holiday" to "class".

As the provincial competition approaches, students who entered the Olympic Games re-examination have trained together with Bei3 and Nanwai on weekends. The new campus of No. 1 Middle School has been completed, and the senior high school is the first to move over. From Monday to Friday, the Olympic Games teacher will use evening study time to pull the progress of the contestants in the vacant senior high school area, and there is pressure everywhere.

Jiang Tian did her homework during class, and Lu Yunxin brushed the paper.

Jiang Tian occasionally doesn’t know one or two questions, so she pushes the exercise book to the table, circles out the question numbers with a pen, and whispers to tell what’s wrong.

Lu Yunxin clearly didn't read or listen, but after Jiang Tian finished speaking, he could accurately mark her conditions and point out her thoughts in one or two sentences. If it was done before, he frowned and reported the title number, and the end of the pen fell lightly on the back of her hand: "You need to use your brain to summarize, not your pen."

If you haven't done it before, finally draw a five-pointed star for her.

Everyone knows that Jiang Tian’s math grades are unstable in her first year of high school.

Starting from the second year of high school, whether it is classroom test, sector test, or weekly test, Lu Yunxin firmly ranked first, while the newly transferred Shi Zhiwannian second-year-old Jiang Tian is basically no less than 10,000.

The students took Lu Yunxin's credit in their eyes. Many students came to ask about the homework that others knew, and Lu Yunxin looked expressionless: "No."

Before Jiang Tian could help Lu Yunxin, Shi Zhi smiled and pulled his classmate: "I know, I know, which question..."

“…”

"I've entered the re-examination, but I didn't use it indiscriminately," Shi Zhi is a Chinese. He is not good at Mandarin and it's hard to make a sound. When a boy says "egg-use" he always says "use it indiscriminately", "Song Yixiu can suppress me, and it's all eliminated... Brother Yun is different. Brother Yun and Song Yixiu Gang have great hopes, no, it should be Song Yixiu and Yun Gegang have great hopes, hey, I can't explain clearly..."

“…”

During the break, Jiang Tian accompanied Qin Shi to the convenience store to buy lollipops, took one by himself, and put one at the corner of Lu Yunxin's desk.

Lu Yunxin changed the draft paper.

Jiang Tian lay on the table, peeling candy paper and said softly: "You still have to rest. Will it hurt if you sit like this and your back stays hurt? I suddenly miss you from going to bed early to night in the first year of high school."

I don’t know who is studying in the first year of high school, and he only knows how to sleep.

Lu Yunxin twitched the corners of his lips and calculated the answer.

Jiang Tian: "I feel that your desire to win this time is much stronger than before."

Qin Shi wore a T-shirt with a lace sway, pulled up the school uniform, and passed by the podium. The lace sway was like a small skirt growing under the school uniform. Jiang Tian's eyes were slightly brighter and she took it back.

"But it's true, Song Yixiu is very strong," Jiang Tian picked the residual paper on the plastic stick. "My classmate and I have known each other for more than three years. We must have been very familiar with each other. We must have been steadily. If his strength is 148, then his test paper will definitely be 148. If his strength is full, then he will have been 148. If his strength is full, he will have been 148. To the point of being a pervert."

Lu Yunxin calculated three plus two minds into six, and crossed out the wrong answers without hesitation.

"Where are you?" Jiang Tian said lightly.

Feng Weiran was sleeping, and Shen Chuan threw the potato chips into the seat: "Brother Yun is actually a little willful. This time he wants him to finish the proof question and copy the question. One point will not be enough to tie for first place."

"There's that," Chen Chuan knocked on his temple and added, "Do less auxiliary line, and you're too lazy to check." Seeing Lu Yunxin's pen stop, Chen Chuan quickly played and smooth things over. "Actually, on the afternoon of the strange exam, I didn't know what kind of bird came into the back of the classroom, and I kept 'chicking'."

Jiang Tian smiled and choked someone with someone's words: "I don't know who taught me, it is absolutely necessary to get a clear test point. If you lose in the details, you are impetuous..."

Before she could finish her words, Lu Yunxin turned his head and took the lollipop into her hands, then used a little force to pull the lollipop out of her hand.

This bright sky was bright and the students and teachers on the podium were blushing for the sake of true knowledge.

Why is this person like this?

Jiang Tian said with a hot face, "Didn't I buy it for you..."

Lu Yunxin chewed Zhenzhi stick a few bites, threw the plastic stick into the tables of the two people, hung it in Jiang Tian's pocket with his hook, and stretched his face: "If you talk too much, don't you rob me of your candy, who will you rob me of?"

“…”

"Is he still wronged?" Lu Yunxin was so mean to her, "What do you think about doing homework? Believe it or not, I will grab it once in the future."

Hearing this, Jiang Tian's wrinkled eyebrows slowly stretched.

"Lu Bull." She took the candy on his table.

Lu Bullshi is listening.

"You said," Jiang Tian said in a hurry or slowly tear the candy paper, "Next time, I'll go buy something to hate, okay?"

There is a little between the two words "hate and hate", and the hidden one is like it.

You can grab it, surround your fingers, into your lips and teeth, and chew slowly.

Before Chen Chuan understood what Tian Jie'er's last sentence meant, she saw Tian Jie'er holding candy and smiling as the spring water rippled.

Lu Yunxin coughed lightly and then did the question. The formula he listed was concise and neat, with a handsome face, but there was a layer of shyness that was almost undetectable behind his ears?

………

Jiang Tian argued that he was slandering him, but she also remembered his dark circles. On Sunday, she bought a lot of ingredients to work in the kitchen.

Mingying came to visit: "Grandpa and grandma have not come back from the tea party yet," Mingying was surprised, "What are you stewed?" She sniffed, "It smells so good."

"They will come back later," Jiang Tian held the spatula and glanced at the time, trapped in two dimples. "Did the chicken smell it? The supermarket aunt told me that it was the most nourishing pheasant. I cooked it directly, and then threw a pot of stew according to the online guide."

"Okay, I'll just say it to Aunt Ming next time I want to drink it," Mingying joked, "or should I stew it for whom?"

"Lu Yunxin and their Olympic Games were dark," Jiang Tian said in a flash, making up for it, "He has told me a lot of questions this semester."

When time came, Jiang Tian opened the casserole and scooped a spoonful of them and tried it: "It seems normal," she scooped it to Mingying again.

"Not bad." Ming Ying tried, and agreed, and then said considerately, "I guess the dishes I brought over will be cold until you can't wait for your grandparents to come back. You can eat them first, and I'll send the soup for you."
To be continued...