MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 38 Yang Ning【19】
Ji Yu raised his lips and looked at her.
"Eat quickly," Yang Ning looked up at her, the faint smile on her face was fleeting, and said with a fork in her hand, "Go home early after eating."
Ji Yu snorted, "Did you not let me do my homework?"
"Anyway, you have it in your mind."
Her tone was gentle. Ji Yu didn't answer, he rolled a large ball of pasta with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth, not caring about the sauce around his mouth. He kept his eyes curved, but he was not happy.
Yang Ning took out a napkin and handed it to her.
"…"
Ji Yu pursed his lips slightly, raised his eyes, and stared at her for a few seconds.
"Don't you want to go home so early?"
Yang Ning stepped forward, raised her hand to help her wipe the sauce off her mouth, and had no choice but to say, "Okay, finish your homework before leaving..."
Ji Yu immediately bent his eyes, chewed on his cheeks, and nodded.
"Um."
—
the next day.
Ji Yu rarely woke up early. He remembered that the first lesson was Yang Ning's class, so he didn't go to school. Her home was close, and without any traffic jams, she became the first group to go to the classroom.
There were only four people in the entire classroom, including her.
There are also three students who arrive at school very early all the year round and write questions as soon as they arrive at school.
Ji Yu sat in his seat and yawned boredly, sent a message with his mobile phone, urging Liu Xiaoxi to come quickly.
The order said to eat salty soy milk and egg pancakes with ham sausage, and also emphasized that the soy milk should be warm. Liu Xiaoxi gave her a good reply.
"…"
Liu Xiaoxi went to the classroom and put the breakfast wrapped in a white plastic bag on her table.
Ji Yu glanced at it, and said slowly as he took it apart, "Hey, I just really want to eat sandwiches and cold plain milk today, I don't know if it is."
When I opened it, it turned out to be a sandwich and a box of cold milk bought in the supermarket.
When Ji Yu saw it, he couldn't help laughing all of a sudden. He smiled at Liu Xiaoxi who opened his mouth in disbelief and said, "Don't be surprised, we haven't always had a tacit understanding."
"Fuck," Liu Xiaoxi turned to sit back in her seat and muttered, "...you're cruel."
Li Yuqi just walked into the classroom and saw Ji Yu in her seat, she greeted a little unexpectedly and asked, "Why are you here so early today?"
Liu Xiaoxi replied, "The ghost knows her."
Ji Yu's face was full of innocence, "Just... the devil knows."
"By the way, I went with my parents to the Internet celebrity shop over Shizi Road to eat crayfish yesterday, and they gave me a set of tarot cards before leaving."
"Can you play tarot cards?"
Li Yuqi turned over the schoolbag and found a pack of cards that had not been opened.
The three-figure tarot is written on the white plastic packaging.
"Take it apart first and have a look," Liu Xiaoxi took it curiously and helped her take it apart, "You will know how to play after you take it apart."
I thought it was a complicated divination with a pattern.
Detachable but like a luck and chance card in Monopoly. On the card is written the luck index of today, or what will happen, if you can get what kind of things and so on.
People came into the classroom one after another.
With a playful heart, several people took turns to let the people around them smoke.
After trying it around, there are some things that are missing. "...Eating shredded potatoes today will bring good luck in the evening."
"Take the person you like to eat your favorite food tomorrow, and you will get love."
Li Yuqi read the cards she had drawn, frowned and said, "Is this the way the tarot cards are..."
Just as she was about to shout loudly, she saw Yang Ning walking into the classroom. She hurriedly ate her words and whispered, "This thing isn't a tarot card, right?"
Ji Yu held the table top with one hand, swayed with the chair with the legs of the chair up, and sneered, "This is like a crayfish shop fooling around, I want you to bring someone back to eat crayfish again."
"I don't think so."
Li Yuqi quickly shuffled the cards in her hand, handed it to her in disbelief, and said, "Then you can also try to draw one."
Ji Yu casually took one from the middle and turned it over.
It reads "Here is someone you like. Give them your favorite candy snack before noon, and you can get a sweet future."
"Damn, it's really all about what you eat," Li Yuqi read out the words on her card and couldn't help laughing, "...This crayfish shop is really a gimmick."
The neighbors heard it and looked at the scattered classmates jokingly, "The person Ji Yu likes is here... Is it in this classroom?"
"Is this thing good?"
Liu Xiaoxi smiled and patted his shoulder, "Brother, stop looking, I'm here. I'm her favorite person."
Ji Yu was stunned to himself.
Holding this card, she read the words silently again, and subconsciously looked up at Yang Ning who was standing on the podium. The two looked at each other, Yang Ning first looked away and connected to the computer.
Hear what Liu Xiaoxi said.
She pulled her lips and said with a smile, "I like... I like you, you big bastard. Don't contaminate people's innocence out of thin air."
Liu Xiaoxi curled her lips, "What's the matter, can't I be your favorite person in this classroom?"
Ji Yu firmly said, "It will never be."
"Too much!"
Laughing and making noise, soon there were more and more people in the classroom.
When the morning reading bell rang, Li Yuqi quickly picked up a pile of tarot cards and stuffed them back into the desk.
…
Last class of the morning.
Yang Ning walked downstairs, holding the computer and textbook, and was preparing to take an English class in another class.
"Teacher." At the turn of the stairs, he met Ji Yu who had just come upstairs.
She smiled slightly, and stopped her from speaking. As she walked up the stairs and stood side by side with her, she stuffed something into Yang Ning's clothes pocket.
"Go to class."
Ji Yu continued to walk forward, waved his hand, and quickly walked into his classroom.
"…"
Yang Ning paused for a moment, and touched his pockets with feeling.
Hard little thing, she didn't need to look to know it was a fruit-flavored lollipop.
She stood there blankly for a while.
It wasn't until I heard the bell ringing for class that I quickly went downstairs like waking up from a dream.
—
After lunch.
The students returned to the classroom one after another, and when they passed the corridor, Ji Yu happened to see Yang Ning holding something. The exercise book looks very heavy.
Ji Yu glanced at Liu Xiaoxi and told her to go first, naturally walking over to help Yang Ning move half of it.
"No," Yang Ning did not ask her to move, but asked a student passing by, "help me bring it to the office."
Ji Yu was stunned for a moment.
Yang Ning didn't look at her, and followed her back to the office.
Liu Xiaoxi sighed at the side and said, "Why didn't Mr. Yang let you take it, are you afraid that you will be tired? Why is she so..."
"..." Ji Yu pursed his lips, his long eyelashes slightly lowered his eyes, ignoring what she was saying.
I can feel that this rejection does not mean that she is afraid of being tired.
Thinking about it, is there any way to make her unhappy...
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At the end of the last class, there were still a few people in the classroom who had not finished correcting their English test papers.
Yang Ning sat in the empty seat behind the classroom, making corrections.
Ji Yu took the test paper and went to teach the other remaining Wang Chajie besides her how to correct it. She waited until he had finished his approval and left before she took the test paper and walked over.
Correct her.
The red pen in Yang Ning's hand paused and looked up at her.
"It's still wrong."
"Where is wrong?"
Ji Yu reached out and dragged the chair in front of him, put it aside, sat down beside Yang Ning and said, "I don't know this grammar."
"What you wrote earlier is correct."
Ji Yu lowered his eyes and said without changing his face, "I guessed right before."
"...Ji Yu."
"Um?"
"Go over a little bit."
Ji Yu looked down at the distance between her chair and his own, less than five centimeters.
She snorted, stood up and moved down the chair, which was next to hers.
All the gaps disappeared.
Yang Ning "…"
She looked at her face silently, knowing that Ji Yu did it on purpose, she paused, "...not this way."
Ji Yu snorted again, and said without hesitation, "I see."
"You mean to distance me a little bit."
"…"
Yang Ning pursed her lips and said nothing.
She felt like she was being pulled by an invisible thread in her heart, and her chest felt tight and uncomfortable, so she remembered to breathe.
Yang Ning pushed the broken hair behind his ear, looked away, and said nothing more.
The tip of the pen touched the penultimate multiple-choice question and began to tell her the grammar points that she got in the test.
"…"
Ji Yu, however, moved the chair to the side by a measured distance of two fists as she wished. She listened attentively with her face turned sideways, replied with a hum, and then asked for another apposition.
When moving the chair, the short and harsh sound of scraping the floor tiles made Yang Ning not recover for a long time.
But she still explained the topic with due diligence.
"It's okay to choose boilerg grammar, but the meaning is inappropriate..."
Her voice became hoarse as she spoke, and she picked up the cup next to her. Just as she was about to unscrew it, she remembered that there was no water in it, so she put it down and continued to talk about the topic.
When Ji Yu saw it, he reached out and took her water glass, "I'll pour some."
"No," Yang Ning subconsciously refused, "I'll go back soon."
When she took the cup back, her hand inevitably touched the back of Ji Yu's hand, and Ji Yu noticed that her body temperature was a little high.
The sound of the bottom of the cup hitting the table was quite loud, as if the cup was not held at all.
"…"
Ji Yu noticed something and looked at her a little worriedly.
Her face was a bit pale, her pale pink lips were dry, and the corners of her lips curved downwards slightly when she was not smiling. There is a faint dark blue under the long eyelashes, and at a glance, I know that I didn't rest well last night.
"…understand?"
After Yang Ning finished speaking, he raised his eyes to meet her scrutinizing eyes, turned his face slightly, pushed the test paper back to her and said, "Go back if you understand."
"you are sick?"
Ji Yu asked, raised his hand and touched her forehead, it was really hot.
"No," Yang Ning said helplessly, ducking back, "Go and pack up."
"Obviously there is."
Ji Yu touched his forehead, trying to judge whether her fever was severe or not, and a person like her might not have a fever below 39 degrees and not be regarded as sick.
But she has no experience, so she can't tell anything by touching it like this.
Ji Yu "…"
She suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled back Yang Ning who had just stood up.
Immediately, she moved forward and put her forehead on her forehead, using this very primitive method to directly feel the difference in body temperature between the two.
"…"
Yang Ning stopped breathing for a while, her eyelashes trembled quickly, and the coolness on her forehead was her body temperature.
The high fever made her whole body limp and lacking strength, and she easily grabbed her wrist, hugged her waist, and leaned halfway into her arms.
so close.
Burning silently spread to cheeks and auricles.