Chapter 212

Ning Li turned to see the past, and sure enough, Lin Zhouyang was holding a box with an apple and a candy in it.

He Xiaochen was surprised

"Eh, who sent it? I know Ning Li, you like milk candy?"

"Xueba, can't you see that you like milk candy? Who cares so much? "

Lin Zhouyang laughed and turned the box over again, only to find that there was nothing else except these,

"Well, don't you have a love letter?"

The other people all send the same apple, but there is a milk candy in it, which shows that they are very interested in Ning Li.

But don't mention the love letter. There's not even a note.

Lin Zhouyang handed it over.

"Xueba, why don't you give this back?"

This one is quite special, so he won't join in the fun.

Ning Li shook her head.

"No, take it."

Lin Zhouyang scratched his head strangely

"Really? But don't you like candy? "

Ning Li cleans up the belly of the table and confirms that everything has been disposed of. Then she shakes her head.

"Average."

Pei song put down his schoolbag.

His desk is also full of small gifts.

Most of them are apples and some chocolates.

Along with it, there are many exquisite love letters.

He took the things out and looked as cold as ever.

For Pei song, a few festivals every year, will encounter a similar situation.

Lin Zhouyang has been used to it for a long time

"Brother Pei, I've dealt with all this?"

Pei song nodded.

With a big wave of his hand, Lin Zhouyang came up and held a pile of them.

A group of people gathered around and the whole classroom was bustling.

"Tut, is this the welfare of the same class as Xiaohua Xiaocao? Love, love

"Envied, the monitor and Ning Li can do a wholesale market together?"

"Sad! I didn't receive a gift today. The only two apples I got were from the monitor! Woo - Oh, don't mention it. This apple is delicious“

There are too many things. Lin Zhouyang held them twice.

Pei song conveniently put the small box with apples that Ning Li sent into his schoolbag.

The crowd was busy, but they didn't notice it.

Lin Zhouyang squeezed out of the crowd, still holding the candy in his hand

"Xueba, you really don't want it? So I'll take it all“

Pei song's vision swept from Lin Zhouyang's hand, and he soon took it back, and his eyebrows and eyes were sparse.

Ning Li nodded at random.

She has no interest in these, and there is no signature on the box, so it is impossible for her to find someone to return them.

Lin Zhouyang is very happy.

He likes this brand of fudge very much.

"Xueba, thank you

He said, peeling off the sugar, eating the sugar, satisfied with the squint.

"Delicious“

Pei song opens the book.

He Xiaochen approaches Ning Li and asks in a low voice:

"Ning Li, didn't you say you like milk candy before?"

Ning Li thought about it and said:

"I don't like it very much recently“

”Oh“

He Xiaochen didn't care, and soon talked about other topics.

Pei song's eyes drooped slightly, as if he was looking at the topic.

Lin Zhouyang took a look at it, and then he said:

"Ah, brother Pei, I didn't write this question yesterday. I'm planning to come here today. How can I solve it?"

With that, his head had come up.

The rich and sweet milk fragrance comes to my nose.

Pei song put down his pen and looked cold.

"I haven't written it yet."

Lin Zhouyang was shocked.

"No!? And brother Pei, you can't do it! "

It's the first time that he's heard Peige say this after so many years!

Pei song made a faint "um" sound.

Lin Zhouyang urged:

"Brother Pei, if you look more, you will be able to write it soon!"

It looks like I'm ready to wait.

Pei songdun, suddenly stood up, took the cup and went out.

"I'll get the water. You can see for yourself“

Lin Zhouyang murmured strangely.

"When brother Pei comes every morning, isn't the water cup full? Did you forget today“

Then Ren Qian came.

"What are you talking about, so busy?"

"QIANZI, go on“

Lin Zhouyang turned his head and threw the remaining apple from the table.

Ren Qian catches it and looks at Lin Zhouyang suspiciously.

"When is your market so good?"

Lin Zhouyang wanted to give him a punch.

"What are you talking about? This is our monitor and Ning University. They are all over the world

Ren Qian suddenly.

Just say it.

He took a bite of the apple and came to his seat.

"Ah, by the way, you just came in and saw brother Pei?"

Lin Zhouyang lowered his voice mysteriously,

"I don't know why. I don't think brother Pei is in a good mood today“

"Do you have one?"

Ren Qian looks at Pei song's clean table and touches his chin.

It can't be because there are too many gifts and love letters, can it?

After all, this is not the first time.

Lin Zhouyang couldn't figure it out either.

"Yes! Is it because that question hasn't been written? "

Ren Qian is thoughtful.

Well, according to Peige's character, it's really more likely.

But——

Does he have any questions?

"Which question? Can't brother Pei Ren Qian asked casually.

Lin Zhouyang raised his hand.

"No, that's the function“

Ren Qian glanced.

"Well? It's not -- "

Did he just discuss with Peggy yesterday?

At that time, Peige also gave two solutions.

Ren Qian's voice suddenly stopped.

Lin Zhouyang was at a loss: "what is it?"

Ren Qian took a look at him with some sympathy.

"Isn't that the one I don't know? Forget it. Let's wait for the teacher in class today. "

Neither of these two great mathematicians can do it. That's really hard.

"All right."

Lin Zhouyang didn't like to go to the top either, so he soon forgot about it.

Ren Qian sat down in his position and looked at Ning Li.

She is reciting English.

It seems that all the excitement has nothing to do with her.

All the apples that were sent to her were divided, but one was left on her shelf.

If you look carefully, it's not hard to see the huge golden characters on it: he Xiaochen, the only official deskmate of Ning Li.

I'm afraid others don't know that it's from her, and it's accepted by Ning Li.

Ren Qian rubbed his eyebrows, and Yu Guang left the empty question with a silent sigh.

......

As soon as ye CI came to the class, she found that the atmosphere was very lively.

She was not surprised.

No.2 Middle School is famous for its serious manners, but it's all teenagers who are in puberty. When they run into this kind of festival, they are more or less agitated.

The teachers also turned a blind eye and ignored so much.

When she came to her place, she found that she had received fewer gifts than before.

Lin Zhouyang's voice came from behind.

"There are still a lot of apples left in Ning University! Who else hasn't? Come on! Xueba doesn't shine every day! "

Ye porcelain looks slightly stiff.