Come To the Question

The reason why Chu Fengqiu is so popular has always been seen but not revealed.

Song Man's appearance amused her, she smiled and nodded.

Song Man saw Chu Fengqiu's appearance and knew that she didn't believe it. He scooped up a piece of tenderloin with a spoon and stretched it out in front of Chu Fengqiu.

"If you don't believe it, try it, it's really sour."

Song Man felt that he had to maintain his tall image.

Chu Fengqiu looked at the spoon stretched out in front of him, bit the piece of meat, and chewed it in his mouth.

This is the first time in her memory that she has eaten with other people's utensils. She is not a clean freak, but she is still not able to accept this kind of behavior of using the same utensil to share food with others.

But now, there is no resistance.

The taste of the sweet and sour tomato sauce exploded in the taste buds, and Chu Fengqiu was slightly wrinkled by the sour features.

As far as the taste of this tenderloin is concerned, it is indeed more sour than sweet.

"Look, let me just say it, it's sour."

Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu's sour eyes and brows together, and let out a happy voice.

She took back the spoon she had stretched out, stuffed it in her mouth, and sucked and licked the ketchup on it.

Chu Fengqiu looked at the smug look of the girl sitting across from him. The sourness in his taste buds seemed to have turned into a kind of sweetness. When he saw Song Man put the spoon in his mouth, his eyes widened slightly.

The girl's teeth were like shells, and the tip of her tongue stuck out of it, licking off the ketchup on the spoon little by little, and squinting her eyes in enjoyment.

Chu Fengqiu instantly felt a dry and hot breath crawling up from his back, and instantly occupied all perceptions on his back. The heat wave was like a monstrous ocean wave, mixed with a storm that swept everything, and even the whole body seemed to feel summer. of heat.

It seems that this summer, she will always have inexplicable reactions.

"Why don't you eat? Are you full?"

Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu's sudden start, and asked some strange questions.

Chu Fengqiu shook his head and continued to eat.

It was 13:25 when they finished eating. It would take about 10 minutes to take a taxi to the school from where they were. Song Man thought that he would arrive at the school before 1:50 anyway, and there were still 15 minutes left, so he simply sat there. Next to Chu Fengqiu, let her reach out.

The ice cubes in the ice pack melted a little in these ten minutes, but it was still very cold. Song Man took the towel and pulled Chu Fengqiu's hand to reduce her swelling.

A cold feeling came from the swollen wrist, accompanied by a slight tingling sensation, Chu Fengqiu watched Song Man skillfully use an ice pack to reduce the swelling, and listened to Song Man's thoughts.

"It's better not to take you out next time in this situation. Today is just a sudden incident. This time, it's okay. Next time you're going to be injured, then I really can't bear it."

"Next time I'll try to stand as far away as possible."

Chu Fengqiu said so.

"By the way, give me another look, and call the police if you see something wrong?"

Chu Fengqiu nodded, Song Man smiled.

"If I let my dad know that I kidnapped you for a fight, he wouldn't scold me to death."

Song Man could think of what the situation would be like if her father found out. Her father asked her to play with Chu Fengqiu in order to keep her positive. If she ruined Chu Fengqiu instead. , her father probably vomited blood.

"Uncle won't know."

Chu Fengqiu looked at Song Man's face.

Song Man and Chu Fengqiu exchanged tacit glances.

"Okay, Chu Fengqiu, I really didn't see you wrong, I didn't pay this sister in vain."

Song Man knew for a long time that Chu Fengqiu was not a serious person who studied rigidly. Of course, this sentence was not to scold Chu Fengqiu, but to praise Chu Fengqiu.

The woman who can ask 'who the fuck' in her ear is really unusual!

Song Man felt that what he would do in the future might be able to let Chu Fengqiu give him a cover.

Thinking of this, Song Man rubbed Chu Fengqiu's hands even harder.

When it was almost over, Song Man checked that the time was almost up, threw the ice pack and towel in the trash can, and called Chu Fengqiu to leave by taxi.

In the afternoon, the exam is mathematics, and the exam starts at 2:30.

Chu Fengqiu took out the question he guessed and showed it to Song Man. Song Man compared it with ok, saying that he had received it.

Song Man pretended to be watching, but was actually distracted.

At 2:20, everyone started to leave their seats and prepare to go to the examination room.

Song Man stuffed Chu Fengqiu's question book into his drawer, and went to the exam room with a 2b pencil and a black signature pen.

Deng Wei sat weakly on the seat, and when he saw Song Man's spirit, he sat up straight, but he was involved in the wound and gasped in pain.

Deng Wei's body was painted, and the corners of his mouth were so swollen that his face was swollen. Song Man knew that his stomach had also been hit a few times, and he waved his hand to let him sit there.

The math papers were handed out, and the bell rang and began to answer.

Song Man quickly swept it down, the previous multiple-choice questions were not difficult for her, and her eyes stopped on the last two multiple-choice questions.

As we all know, the last two multiple-choice questions in the math test are more difficult.

With great interest, Song Man wrote the steps with 2b pencil directly on the test paper, got the answer to 11 questions, and went to 12 questions.

The 12 questions were more difficult than she had imagined.

This question has serious pitfalls and misleading, and it is easy to get it wrong if you are not careful.

Song Man listed the relational formula and typed a draft on the test paper. Three minutes later, Song Man tick the correct answer, and then erased all the steps with the eraser on the pencil.

Song Man finished the whole test paper, and it took her forty minutes to fill in the answer sheet.

Song Manquan wrote the first few questions correctly, and deliberately wronged a few questions. Above the last question, Song Man's pencil hovered.

After thinking for a while, Song Man still painted the correct answer.

After writing two simple questions in front of him, Song Man estimated that the score was about 60 points and then stopped, and everything was blank.

You must know that she used to be a 20th percentile mathematician, otherwise, how could she be able to sit firmly for the first year, all by her own hard work and hard work.

After the paper was written, Song Man fell on the table and started to make up for his sleep.

She hadn't had time to take a nap at noon, so she just took advantage of this time to go to bed.

The teacher in the last exam room didn't care much, and there were people who missed the exam, so some people fell on the table to sleep and didn't stop them.

This summer afternoon was as sultry as usual. Song Man was half asleep. He opened his eyes to the desks and students taking exams. Suddenly, he felt a little unreal.

Song Man was a little amused by this idea. She never discussed the so-called philosophy and wondered whether the world that existed was real. She closed her eyes again and fell into darkness.

When the piercing bell rang, and the surrounding voices were a little restless, Song Man frowned and woke up from his sleep, feeling exhausted.

She looked up and saw that an hour had passed, but she felt as if two or three minutes had passed.

There was a sudden pain in the temples, and there was a soreness in the neck, back and arms. Song Manmu watched the teacher put away the answer sheet, and watched the crowd pour out of the classroom like a tide.

"Sister Man? Sister Man?"

Deng Wei shook his hands a few times in front of her, pulling Song Man's sanity back.

"Um?"

Song Man looked at him.

"What's the matter? Let's go."

Song Man stood up and pressed his temple, a sharp soreness that brought a slight pain and relief.

Song Man felt that it would be better not to sleep in school next time, because it was uncomfortable.

When Song Man returned to the classroom, he was still rubbing his head.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well?"

Chu Fengqiu looked at Song Man rubbing his head, looking uncomfortable.

"Well, I just fell asleep on my stomach, and it's a little uncomfortable to sleep."

"Headache?"

"My arm hurts too."

Song Man complained in a low voice, sounding like a spoiled child.

"Is it here?"

Chu Fengqiu put his hand on the outside of Song Man's arm and squeezed it.

"Hey, it's a little sour."

The feeling was sour and numb, and the whole arm seemed to be electrified in an instant.

"Maybe it's been in a pose for a long time, I'll squeeze it for you."

Chu Fengqiu pondered for a while to give the answer, pulled the chair towards Song Man a little, and pinched Song Man's arm.

The arms held in his hands were thin but contained strength. Chu Fengqiu's fingertips pressed against the fair skin, and Song Man's skin was fairer than that of Chu Fengqiu, especially where the sleeves of the school uniform were lifted up. Like yellow people.

The pressed area showed a light red color, Chu Fengqiu rubbed it, Song Man frowned, it felt sore and refreshing, she could not wait for Chu Fengqiu to stop immediately, and hoped that she would not stop.

"feel better now?"

Chu Fengqiu stopped the movement in his hand, but did not let go of Song Man's hand.

The porcelain-white and delicate skin felt surprisingly good, and it was as soft as Song Man's heart.

"It seems to be a little better."

Song Man nodded, the feeling of soreness was still there, but it soon disappeared.

She breathed a sigh of relief for escaping that strange torture, but she was greedy for that strange pleasure to make Chu Fengqiu continue.

The other arm that hadn't enjoyed the treatment clamored for dissatisfaction, but Song Man hadn't made an inch yet to let Chu Fengqiu sit on the other side of her to help him press it.

Song Man wanted to sit in a different direction by himself, but when he turned around, he saw that most of the class was focused on them, looking dumbfounded.

It's no wonder that the big men in the science class are so stubborn, Chu Fengqiu is a real goddess in their class, whether it is in terms of grades, face or body, she is simply a dream lover, and now a dream goddess Squeezing someone's arm in front of their face.

If the man was a man, they would have killed him with their eyes, but it was an equally beautiful but notorious girl.

Many male students in the class were actually just a little curious about Song Man. After all, they had heard some rumors about Song Man before, but Song Manlai had not had any trouble in the class for a few days, and that curiosity gradually faded away.

They are not curious now, only envious.

Sitting behind them, Dong Xue couldn't figure it out. In her opinion, Chu Fengqiu was a very noble person. Although he seemed to talk well, no one wanted to talk to him. How could he please Song Man so much? What a dog leg.

Dong Xue thought so in her heart, and didn't dare to look up or look at Song Man, for fear that Song Man would drag her out of the classroom and throw her into the toilet.

The head teacher and the math teacher were walking past the door, and when they came in, they saw Song Man turned his head and looked like he was confronting a class.

"what's up?"

The math teacher asked quietly.

The head teacher shook his head, we didn't know, and we didn't dare to ask.

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