After Christmas, it’s New Year’s Day again.

Compared with Christmas, the festive atmosphere is inexplicably weaker. Of course, it is also due to the New Year's Day holiday.

Chen Yangyang has never stayed in the dormitory since the quarrel with Ruan Qiao that night.

Zhou Lu is hard to see in thousands of years.

Song Wanwan and her Ser boyfriend have confirmed their relationship and are not sleeping all day long, and will not stay in school on New Year's Day.

Ruan Qiao often reads and reviews in the library.

The arrival of winter also means that the final exam is approaching.

There are no advanced mathematics courses in Chinese language and literature. Overall, the examination atmosphere is relatively relaxed.

Most people don’t need to work late at night. Like Ruan Qiao, they read more works and are serious in class, so they can pass either without reviewing.

But everyone's pursuit is different. Some people just live by themselves, and some want to strive for the best.

The library has a warm air conditioner turned on.

Ruan Qiao was a little uncomfortable.

She doesn't like this depressing feeling, the air is not circulating enough.

After sitting in the study room for a while, her face was already flushed.

Someone caught a cold not far away, kept sneezing and coughing from time to time.

Ruan Qiao silently covered her mouth and nose, afraid of being infected.

I don’t know if it’s because the interior is too warm or the work is too boring, or if she didn’t have a good rest last night, she read the book for a while and felt very sleepy.

His eyelids drooped and he was drowsy.

Just as she almost knocked onto the table with her head down, someone stretched out his hands and pressed it on her cheek.

Bingy.

Ruan Qiao was shocked and her sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

She felt her whole body was cooling down, it was too cold.

At the same time, a familiar breath of lime mixed with tobacco poured into his nose. Ruan Qiao subconsciously raised her head and saw Lin Zhan rising up the corner of her mouth without surprise.

Ruan Qiao was stunned.

Lin Zhan sat in the seat next to her, and naturally put one foot on the beam under her stool, and couldn't help but shake.

Lin Zhan leaned forward, lowered his voice and asked in her ear: "Hey, sister persimmon, have the scarf knitted?"

Ruan Qiao ignored him.

Since Christmas night, she hasn't seen Lin Zhan much for nearly a week. He hasn't gone to several classes he attended, and he doesn't know where he has been fooled.

Seeing that she didn't talk to her and pretended to be serious, Lin Zhan looked closer and looked at the content of her book.

This was amazing. Lin Zhan rubbed her head exaggeratedly, "Hey, sister persimmon, you not only write small yellow articles, but also read small yellow books!"

Ruan Qiao came back to her senses, and as soon as she read the book, she quickly captured keywords such as sex, plumpness, milk/child.

Her face turned red and she closed the book.

Lin Zhan looked at her with some fun.

Ruan Qiao glanced around, but fortunately no one noticed them.

She pushed Lin Zhan away, raised the book again, signaling him to look at the cover, and her voice was low, "What do you know? This is "White Deer Plain", a famous book, do you know?"

Lin Zhan pulled it over and flipped it over. Seeing the Mao Dun Literature Award written on his waist seal, he laughed at the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Persimmon, you might as well participate in a competition and win awards. Your little yellow article is well written. Isn't this a little yellow book?"

Ruan Qiao's face was about to explode, and she took the book back, and silently recited in her heart: He is uneducated, don't bother with him, don't bother with him...

Lin Zhan was still whispering the little yellow book and the little yellow book was still whispering, and Ruan Qiao couldn't help but hit his head with the book.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. This is literature! Do you know what primitive and vigorous vitality means? No culture!"

She blushed and seriously defended the dignity of the classics.

Lin Zhan was so tired of laughing, but he still couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ruan Qiao was anxious and went to step on his feet again.

Lin Zhan quickly retracted, raised the white flag and surrendered, and said while laughing: "Okay, good, famous works, I have no culture, I have no culture..."

Ruan Qiao was angry and too lazy to pay attention to him.

What is this? He has never seen Yu Dafu!

never mind.

Don't talk to uneducated people.

After that, Lin Zhan kept harassing her. She didn't speak, and Lin Zhan kept sending WeChat messages.

The phone kept silent and vibrating, making her legs numb.

It's just a psychopath!

Ruan Qiao couldn't read a book well. It was almost lunch time, so she took her bag and planned to leave the study room.

Because she had a strong desire to get rid of Lin Zhan, she got up a little fast, and threw her phone out of her bag, fell onto a stool, and then slid to the ground.

Lin Zhan just sent her another emoticon package, and his phone lit up on the ground.

Ruan Qiao subconsciously bent down to pick it up, but Lin Zhan moved faster.

When he saw the WeChat message [Chaotianjiao sent a picture] prompted on the home screen of his mobile phone, he was stunned.

He reacted quickly and immediately pointed an expression in the dialog box.

Sure enough, the same prompt popped up on the Ruan Qiao's mobile phone interface.

Ruan Qiao quickly took back his cell phone and hurried out.

Lin Zhan immediately chased after him and caught up with Ruan Qiao at the entrance of the library in just a few steps.

He hugged Ruan Qiao's shoulder, took it into his arms, and rubbed her head.

"Hey, Sister Mushroom, the note you gave me about love is Chaotian Pepper, why is Chaotian Pepper?"

Ruan Qiao pursed her lips and refused to speak.

"Is it because Brother Zhan is straight and cheerful, and has an extraordinary temperament that you think is very similar to Chaotianjiao?"

hehe……

It's quite extraordinary.

Lin Zhan asked again: "Hey, do you want to know what your notes are?"

Don't want to know.

But Lin Zhan didn't say anything and opened his WeChat directly to show it to Ruan Qiao.

The name next to her avatar can be seen at a glance, [Mushroom Little Soft Girl]

Depend on!

Is he a pervert?

Ruan Qiao stepped on him angrily, and shook his hand away in disgust.

Lin Zhan smiled.

"Hey, if you take a closer look, I don't write notes for ordinary people. Do you don't feel honored?"

Who wants this honor?

Ruan Qiao's face was so angry that she bulged, and she kept walking quickly towards the canteen.

Not long after, Lin Zhan caught up with her again.

"Hey, sister persimmon, what do you eat for lunch? Do you want to eat salt and pepper mushrooms, or stir-fried pepper mushrooms?"

Is this dish in the cafeteria?!

Ruan Qiao was about to be furious and ran around in the cafeteria with her meal card in her hand.

Lin Zhan grabbed her bag strap and pulled her to the fried place.

He ordered a few dishes casually, "Hello, are there any salt and pepper mushrooms?"

The master who ordered the order was stunned. What kind of dish is salt and pepper mushrooms? He shook his head.

"Where are mushrooms stir-fried with chili peppers? Are there any chili peppers? Stir-fried with chili peppers?"

Although I haven't done this, I seem to be able to do it...

Lin Zhan ordered the mushrooms stir-fried with Chaotian pepper and ordered a few other stir-fried.

Ruan Qiao sat at the table, looking at the plates of spicy dishes on the table, without stretching out her chopsticks.
To be continued...