Christmas Day.

The shops on the street are all covered with Santa Claus stickers. You can see the small Christmas trees at the door along the way, flashing and adding a festive atmosphere to the festival.

We had to study early in the morning, and An Yue came to school ten minutes in advance.

Some classmates have arrived in the classroom and turned on the heating early.

Wen Jing got to her seat, pulled a chair and sat down. There were already a few books of their homework on the table. Some people would put their homework on her desk in advance if they arrived earlier than Wen Jing, so that they could urge her.

that is.

Except for the person behind.

Every time he is asked to hand in his homework, he will hand in it one by one.

She would never give it to her on her own initiative. She must turn around and urge him. An Jing even suspected that he had a tendency to be masochistic.

She took out the books she used for class today from her bag, sorted them out and put them in the desk, and arranged them neatly. The homework on the desk was also sorted out, and checked out how many people were missing.

Not long after.

A few words could be heard from the back door far away. Song Si took the lead in the classroom and threw the bag into the desk casually. He told Zhou Qi and his men to follow behind.

strangeness.

This group of people usually don’t come so early before class time.

The sun came out to the west.

With them, the class suddenly became a mess, and there was no shortage of people who were talking nonsense.

An Jing didn't think much about it, she lowered her head and continued to count the homework. After counting, she found that Lu Yu in the first row had not handed in her hand. She pulled away the chair and walked forward, patted Lu Yu on the shoulder.

Lu Yu looked up and found that it was her smiling face, “What’s wrong?”

An Jing smiled, “You didn’t give me the English test paper.”

Lu Yu yelled, her expression was a little frightened. She immediately lowered her head and flipped around the desk, and said quickly: "Wait, I'll look for it."

Wen Jing nodded, stood aside, and said slowly, "Don't be anxious, look for it slowly."

Lu Yu flipped through her schoolbag and had nothing, and then she flipped through the desk and still had nothing. She was almost crying. The English teacher was a very serious person and usually called her a female devil. If she didn't hand over, she would probably be punished to copy.

what to do.

Wen Jing lowered his eyes and was stunned.

She pointed to her desk and asked Lu Yu slowly, "Is this one?"

Lu Yu looked over and said that An Jing was referring to a paper under her Chinese document. She was overjoyed and quickly took out the paper. It was true that she had just handed it out early in the morning. She didn't see it and thought she had handed it over.

She sighed with surprise and handed it to her: "Thank you, quiet."

Smile quietly.

After she returned to her seat, she put the papers and a bunch of papers on the table.

Then I thought for a while and prepared to memorize the ancient poems.

She reached into the desk and wanted to get the Chinese textbook.

But she encountered something strange and paused.

Yin Jing lowered her eyes, tilted her head and looked for a while, hesitatedly reached out, and quietly took it out from the inside. It was a small cake.

In the transparent packaging, you can see that the cake inside is very delicate, colorful, red, green, and matches the Christmas atmosphere.

She just took a look and knew who gave it to her. Because this brand is from the same store as the brand that I bought her with the small cake last time.

She glanced at it and put it in.

It was a little strange to tilt his head. When did he put it?

Then Yin Jing slowly bent her body, lay on the table, with her elbows on the edge of the table, and her hands covered her cheeks. At this time, the students were all reading books, and some were still reading the text preview.

Quietly bit his lip, sneaked his phone into it from his pocket, and quickly placed it in the pages of the spread Chinese textbook.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to flip the page.

She looked down at her phone and sent him a question mark.

After posting, she covered the previous page and covered her phone with her phone, and then continued to recite the ancient poem.

In fact, the Christmas atmosphere in the class was not strong, and they didn’t care about this festival. Instead, the sound of reciting aloud spread throughout the classroom.

The phone lights up.

He sent a text message.

An Jingqi smiled, and he sent a brief question mark, just like hers.

She sent it over again.

[Did you buy the cake for me?]

In fact, after thinking about it, only statements will be bought for her.

An Yue exchanged small gifts with her when she was at home yesterday, so it must be An Yue either.

He came back soon and sent two text messages in a row.

【Um.】

【Christmas Gift.】

An Jing smiled and she sent it over.

【Are you Santa Claus?】

The statement should have been put in her desk while she was just collecting her homework, because she had nothing in it when she came in the morning. It seemed like a dormant cat, and suddenly a cake turned out.

This time the man behind him made three consecutive shots, An Jing was very surprised how he practiced his hand speed.

She was stunned when she saw the text message.

At this moment, I didn't dare to look back at all, and my heartbeat was stumbled.

【Do you want to?】

【If you want, I will be Santa Claus.】

【Santa Claus who belongs only to you.】

After quietly looking at the phone for a while, I looked away, and gradually buried my chin in the book, put my hand on my chin, and stared at a few ancient poems.

But somehow, his text messages flashed frequently in his heart.

Song Si leaned into the back row and patted Chen Shu on the shoulder bored: "Ashu."

Statement side-view.

"Talk my homework to my sister."

Chen Shu paused and reached out to take his homework.

When An Jing heard this, she couldn't stand it and turned around to get it.

Chen Shu shook her chair gently as usual, but this time, Wen Jing didn't look back, shrinking her body as if she was like a turtle.

The story laughed, there was nothing I could do.

He stood up slightly, leaned over, leaned over, and called her a little bit behind the quiet, smilingly: "Team leader, you've completed your homework."

An Jing took a breath and felt that he was breathing very close.

She reached behind her and groped around.

Chen Shu narrowed his eyes and looked at her actions, raising his eyebrows slightly.

I touched quietly and didn't know what I touched.

A warm touch, she could clearly touch the joints. She paused, changed directions quickly, and pulled them back when she felt the homework.

Chen Shu smiled.

He didn't return to his seat immediately, but still stood behind the quiet. He spoke in a light tone and said lightly: "Team leader, do you eat my tofu?"

After saying that, he didn't wait for her to answer and returned to his original position slowly.

Next second.

He saw An Jing's back that was instantly stiff, and he smiled without any trace on the corner of his mouth.

noon.

Warehouse of the school indoor gymnasium.

There are a bunch of sports equipment such as rackets, basketballs, and the walls are a bit old but still white.

Two or three tables and chairs are stacked and placed very high.

There is beautiful music on the radio.

Near the window.
To be continued...