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Chapter 405 Late 39(1/2)

Xu Jingzheng returned to the dormitory and entered the bathroom. He took off all his clothes, turned on the shower, and turned the water temperature very low.

The warm and cool water washed his body, over and over again, but could not take away the heat inside his body.

Finally, I turned off the hot water and took a cold shower for half an hour. Finally, I felt a little better.

After coming out of the bathroom, he opened the drawer, took out half of the cigarette inside, and went to the balcony.

It was already late at night, and the surroundings were very quiet and everyone was asleep.

He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, Xu Jingzheng supported his arm on the balcony guardrail, raised his head slightly, and slowly spit out the smoke ring in his mouth.

He learned to smoke at the age of twelve, but he rarely smoked.

I will only draw one unless I am very upset.

Smoke is a good thing, which can make his irritable mood calm for a moment.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Usually, he can calm down by smoking one, but today a cigarette is obviously not enough, so he then lit another one.

After two, my mood slowly calmed down.

While lying on the bed, he was sleepless.

The touch she bumped into her lips was still left, which was incredibly soft.

And that annoying little tongue...

At 4:20 in the morning, Xu Jingzheng suddenly woke up.

He lifted the quilt and turned over and got out of bed, and strode to the bathroom.

After cleaning myself, I changed the dirty bed sheets and threw them into the washing machine to wash.

Jiang Yiming was woken up and looked up sleepyly and asked him, "What's wrong? Are you dreaming?"

Xu Jingzheng grabbed his head with his hands in annoyance and ignored him.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Oh shit.

It was not just a spring dream, the girl in the dream almost killed him.

......

The next day was Wednesday, and the first two classes in the afternoon were chemistry.

As soon as the class bell rang, the chemistry teacher walked in with the test paper.

As soon as I came in, I saw Zhong Shengwan lying on the table listlessly. The chemistry teacher immediately pointed her name, "Zhong Shengwan, sit up straight for me."

Zhong Shengwan looked up at her and slowly sat up straight, but he was still in a state of energy.

The chemistry teacher stopped caring about her and asked the class representative to take the papers down and then started the exam.

There is a test paper for two classes and there is no rest time in between.

Zhong Shengwan's chemistry score is not good, and he has never passed the exam before.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

But this time, she must pass.

After all, I praised the teacher before the May Day holiday, and I must pass the exam and not delay the whole class back.

Some time ago, Xu Jingzheng focused on giving her math physics and chemistry. Her math scores have improved significantly. The physics exam has not yet been taken. Whether the chemistry exam has improved depends on the scores of this exam.

Therefore, Zhong Shengwan put away his absent-mindedness and started to do the test paper seriously.

In the past, every time I took the exam, I felt that every minute was very slow.

But now she feels that there is not enough time. The time to hand in the paper is up, and she still has the last big question to do.

As the class representative pulled the test paper out of her hand, the bell was crying but still tears were gone.

I definitely failed this time.

The third lesson is history.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

History classes are not important to science classes. The teachers teach above, and the students below are busy doing homework in other subjects.

Zhong Shengwan was in a bad mood, so she had no time to do her homework, so she simply took a pencil and started drawing on the draft.

She drew it until the bell rang after class. She had not finished drawing it.

After the teacher left, Ji Qiushui came over to take a look. When she saw what she was painting, she couldn't help but sigh, "Who said that my late master is not infatuated? The paintings he painted are all like Master Xu."

Zhong Shengwan paused his hand with lines, and looked at the painting he drew carefully, feeling a little annoyed.

Have you got brain drained?

Why did you draw him?

Throw away the pencil in your hand, tear off the painting that was only a few strokes long, rubbed it hard a few times, and then threw it into the garbage can.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Ji Qiushui shouted, "It's a pity to throw it away after finally drawing it."

"What a pity, I don't care at all."

"Ha," Ji Qiushui despised her, "I don't know who it was last night, but when I came back, my eyes were swollen."

"I'll repeat to you again. My eyes were not swollen from crying, but were bitten by mosquitoes."

"I feel wronged for the mosquitoes."

“…”

Zhong Shengwan turned his head aside, too lazy to pay attention to her anymore.

In the last self-study class, Zhong Sheng quickly finished all his homework and planned not to come to the classroom tonight.

After finishing all the homework, the bell rang.

Ji Qiushui asked her while packing her things, "Do you go to the cafeteria or go to the restaurant?"

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"Go to the restaurant, don't want to line up to squeeze into the cafeteria."

"Okay, what to eat?"

“Beef noodles.”

The two of them waited for the class to leave almost the same before leaving the classroom with their hands.

They had to pass through Class 3 classrooms downstairs. When they passed by the seat where Xu Jingzheng was sitting, Zhong Shengwan's gaze was uncontrollably glanced there.

There was no one on the table, he probably had gone downstairs to have dinner.

......

The two went directly to the restaurant.

It was dinner time, and many students came to this restaurant for dinner. Zhong Sheng glanced at it late and saw that there was no empty space in the store. He was about to tell Ji Qiushui to go to the next house when he heard someone calling her.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Jiang Yiming and... Xu Jingzheng.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The moment she looked at her, Xu Jingzheng also looked up at her, and the two of them had a gaze.

But it only took about two seconds, and then the two of them opened their sights at the same time.

Jiang Yiming waved to the bell in the evening, "Come here to sit together, I have two more seats."

Zhong Shengwan didn't want to see Xu Jingzheng now, so he refused without thinking, "No, let's go and have a meal."

After saying that, he pulled Ji Qiushui and left.

Jiang Yiming looked at the departure Zhong Shengwan and asked Xu Jingzheng with some clues, "What's wrong with her today?"

Xu Jingzheng's thin lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were drooping, and he didn't say anything.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Jiang Yiming didn't dare to ask anything more.

......

After leaving the beef noodle shop, Zhong Shengwan and Ji Qiushui wanted to eat braised cooking.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

But the store is also full of people and there is no free space.

In the end, the two simply went to the market, bought two boxes of instant noodles and a bag of snacks and returned to the dormitory.

Ji Qiushui burned hot water to prepare instant noodles for a while and asked the bell sitting beside him fiddling with his cell phone, "Is he really not going to pay attention to Xu Jingzheng again in the future?"

"Who is Xu Jingzheng? I don't know him."

"A word is right and wrong."

Zhong Shengwan threw his phone aside in annoyance, picked up a pack of snacks and started eating.

After a few bites, my phone rang.

She stretched her head and glanced at it, and it was called by Zhong Yisu.

He raised his hand and pressed the hands-free voice, and Zhong Yisu heard a nice voice, "Wanwan."

"Um."

"Have you eaten?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
To be continued...
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