Chapter 41 Chapter 41

"Qin Chuxuan picked it up."

Jin Siming was lying on the table, staring at the history book in a daze, suddenly a badge was thrown on her table, and after a closer look, her name was written on it.

She lowered her head and glanced at her clothes. The place where she wore the badge was empty, and she didn't know when it fell off.

Jin Siming raised his head, a gust of sweet wind swept past him, Yao Jin dropped his things and walked away.

She held her badge, hesitated for a moment, turned around and said to Yao Jin, "Thank you."

Yao Jin lowered his head slightly, didn't look at her, and said blankly, "You don't need to thank me, and I didn't pick it up."

"..."

Jin Siming put on the cold bench, didn't say anything, and turned around suddenly.

She pursed her lips, Yao Jin's indifferent tone made her feel a little uncomfortable, especially compared to when she met in the corridor just now, her hot and cold attitude even made her a little angry, although she didn't know that she was I was angry, but I was very unhappy in my heart.

She was so enthusiastic and proactive just now, but now she is so cold, Yao Jin is a good person, right?

Jin Siming felt indignant in her heart, but her own mood was always easily moved by Yao Jin, and it was difficult for herself to control her ups and downs with the other party.

Especially in the recent fever period, she has dreamed of Yao Jin more than once at night, and there is no specific plot, only scattered fragments, sometimes the other party's beautiful white legs, sometimes those charming eyes, even And her wheezing...

Thinking of these shameful images, Siming Jin felt ashamed, so embarrassed that he wanted to slap himself twice!

Woo! She's dirty, she's not clean! What's the difference between this and those Alphas who always love Shaw and think of other Omegas?

Jin Siming was lying on the table with his head in his arms, but a hard object suddenly bounced on his forehead. She looked up and found that a deep chalk mark had been smashed on the table, and the history teacher was standing on the podium. up, staring at her with a sullen face.

"Jin Siming, this is the first time? Why have I been in a daze recently? Go out and wake up before coming in."

As soon as the history teacher finished speaking, the eyes of the whole class shifted to Siming Jin, and she had to stand up and go out through the back door.

This is the first time she has been punished to stand, leaning against the wall outside the classroom, looking at the scenery downstairs, hearing the voices of the teachers lecturing from various classes, and she felt a lot calmer for a while.

Her thoughts drifted farther and farther like clouds in the sky, until the sound of reading suddenly came from the classroom, which brought her consciousness back.

Jin Siming glanced in through the window. The history teacher was sitting on the podium, with his sparse hair shining brightly on the top of his head. The students below were all reading with books. Or according to the old rules arranged to endorse for everyone.

Jin Siming retracted his gaze and swayed leisurely against the wall twice. At this time, Yu Guang noticed someone approaching in the empty corridor on the left, and when he turned around, he saw that Qin Chuxuan had left with a few books in his arms. come over.

"Why are you standing here?" Qin Chuxuan stopped in front of her and looked at her curiously with her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Jin Siming coughed in embarrassment, "Because...penalized to stand."

Qin Chuxuan blinked, covered her mouth and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to look so good and you would even be punished for standing?"

Her words made Jin Siming think about the reason for the penalty stand again. Jin Siming touched the tip of his nose with a blushing face, and quickly changed the subject: "What about you? Why are you here? It should be class time now."

Qin Chuxuan gestured to her a few books in her hand: "Our class is self-study. I helped the teacher go to the office to get some teaching materials."

"Oh......"

Jin Siming was at a loss for words. She was a slow-moving person, and it was easy to be cold to unfamiliar people.

"Wait, don't move."

Qin Chuxuan took another half step, raised her chin, leaned in front of her, reached out and fiddled with the long hair above her head.

A faint scent of roses approached, and Siming Jin finally remembered why he felt familiar the first time he saw Qin Chuxuan. She still remembered this smell, the one who bumped into her in the corridor last time. Girl, she still has some impressions of this beautiful waist-length wave.

This hairstyle is really good, would like to ask the hair stylist of that shop to do it.

Jin Siming stared at her long hair again, Qin Chuxuan had withdrawn her hand and stepped back: "There was a little bug in your hair just now."

Jin Siming was shocked and stiffened. She was most afraid of bugs.

Qin Chuxuan narrowed her eyes with a smile, her big eyes curved like crescent moons: "I've already helped you drive away. I'll go back to the classroom first, bye~"

After watching Qin Chuxuan leave, Siming Jin continued to stand against the wall again. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yao Jin holding the book in both hands, silently standing at the back door, looking straight at her.

startled her.

Jin Siming asked, "Why... why are you standing here?"

She looked around to make sure that get out of class wasn't over yet.

Yao Jin raised her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes, she walked up to Siming Jin in two or three steps: "I thought classmate Jin was standing well, but I didn't expect that he was chatting with others, it was a good chat. ?"

Jin Siming frowned and wanted to fight back fiercely, but after seeing Yao Jin's face that brought disaster to the country and the people, half of his anger disappeared.

She kept her face away, still a little unwilling, and whispered: "What's your business?"

To be honest, it was common for her and Yao Jin to argue with each other in the past, but some recent events made her feel that Yao Jin's relationship with her has changed significantly, although Yao Jin's attitude has been hot and cold, so she can't handle it. Yes, but in the bottom of Jin Siming's heart, he didn't want to go back to the hostile relationship with Yao Jin before.

Yao Jin was amused by her small actions, but thinking of the scene where Jin Siming was so obediently brushing Qin Chuxuan's hair just now gave her a little stab in her heart.

She sighed softly, walked over and leaned against the wall next to Siming Jin, and said quietly, "Did you forget something?"

Jin Siming frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Last time you helped me and said you wanted a condition I promised."

Jin Siming immediately stood up straight, Yao Jin didn't say that she almost forgot, it's useless to have this good thing that can suppress Yao Jin!

So she thought about it, raised her eyebrows and said, "If you don't say it, I almost forgot, then I want you to see me in the future... humbly to please me!"

Yao Jin smiled: "How can I please you?"

"This..." Jin Siming leaned against the wall again, and glanced at Yun who was in the sky, "You can play freely."

Yao Jin pursed his lips and smiled, took out his phone and opened the note: "What do you like to eat?"

"...Why are you asking this?" Jin Siming gave her a strange look.

"Since it's to please you, you must know what you like and what you don't like?"

Yao Jin raised his head and stared sideways at Siming Jin, his long and curled eyelashes blinked, as if being scratched by a kitten's paw, making Jin Siming feel itchy.

She looked away and moved her throat: "I'm not talking about that kind of flattery. You...you should be more modest when you talk to me in the future, you know?"

The implication is don't keep hitting me.

"Oh~" Yao Jin made a long snort, "meaning, classmate Jin wants me to speak to you in a softer tone in the future, right?"

After speaking, she still looked thoughtful, "So it turns out that classmate Jin has such a hobby."

Seeing that she was getting more and more crooked, Jin Siming quickly blushed and said anxiously, "I didn't mean that!"

"Ding dong..."

At this time, the announcement of the end of get out of class on the radio rang, and the corridor suddenly became noisy.

The history teacher came out of the front door, Jin Siming hurriedly shut his mouth, and stood up against the wall, while Yao Jin also shoved one of the two books in her arms into her arms, turned around and entered the classroom.

Jin Siming looked at his history textbook in his arms and was stunned for a moment.

Only then did she realize that Yao Jin had just come out to bring her textbooks?

......

There were more and more people in the corridor. Jin Siming stood holding the book for a while. The history teacher raised her chin at her, signaled her to leave, and then she turned around and entered the classroom.

After entering, she saw that Yao Jin's seat was empty. She raised her eyes and scanned the classroom. Seeing that she was with Gao Mei, she withdrew her gaze.

"Yeah! My Mingbao!" Seeing her coming in, Su Xiaohang hurried over and pulled her back to her seat, "Are you tired of standing? Are you thirsty? It's the first time you were punished to stand, how do you feel?"

Knowing that she was starting again, Jin Siming twitched the corners of his mouth and withdrew his arm: "How can you feel about the penalty stand? Of course it's remorse and regret."

Su Xiaohang leaned over and said in a low voice, "When the free reading was arranged in the second half of the class just now, Yao Meiren took your textbook and went out. How is it, did you have a good time talking?"

Jin Siming let out a "tsk", stretched out his hand and poked her forehead, Su Xiaohang hurriedly shrank back.

"I noticed that you've been talking a bit weird lately. What do you want to say?"

Su Xiaohang touched the back of his head and smiled dryly: "Haha, it's nothing, just ask. Oh, by the way, I just heard the class leader come to look for Yao Jin, saying that the class teacher asked her to move back to her original seat. do you know?"

Jin Siming paused when he was cleaning the desk, and then said casually, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Su Xiaohang sighed: "Oh, it's nothing, it's just that the final exam is coming soon. Some teachers reported that Yao Meiren was sitting in the back, and there were always people who were not paying attention in class, always turned their heads and looked back, which affected their studies. Jin Jin is also pitiful. , was inexplicably chained together."

Jin Siming's heart skipped a beat, she seemed... She didn't look back often, did she?

Then, I heard Su Xiaohang say slowly: "Hey, it's Li Yong and the others who were just invited to drink tea and come back."

Li Yong and a few sports students had just been trained by the head of the class, and came in through the door with a gloomy face, suddenly felt a chill on their bodies, looked up and saw Siming Jin in the seat, staring at them coldly.