After taking a shower, Yin Xinhui sat cross-legged on the bed and watched a movie magazine, waiting for the fan on the ceiling to blow dry her hair.

There were only three people in the dormitory: she, Wang Wei and Zhang Jie and Luo Jujuan, who were taking a bath in the bathroom, had already gone to the classroom.

Wang Wei had already finished taking a shower. She sat on her bed wearing socks and turned her head to look at Yin Xinhui who was going to bed opposite her: "Yin Xinhui, aren't you going to study tonight?" In her impression, Yin Xinhui studied very seriously when she was in the classroom, but she rarely touched textbooks when she returned to the dormitory. Instead, she often read magazines and novels, and she was the kind of efficient student.

Sometimes, students in their dormitory stayed in the dormitory if they didn’t want to go to evening self-study. For example, Zhang Jie didn’t go to evening self-study several times. So Wang Wei saw Yin Xinhui sitting leisurely on the bed and asked casually.

Yin Xinhui replied, "Oh, go. I'll wait until my hair is blown dry before going." She looked at her watch and at half past six, there was still time. Wang Wei's hair was very short and she fucked in an instant.

Yin Xinhui's hair is a bit long, and every time she takes a shower, she takes a little time for the fan to dry her hair. Although the time in the third year of high school is precious, she feels that sometimes she can relax: she doesn't have to worry about anything, just wait for her hair to be dried up.

Wang Wei pushed the glasses on her nose, looked up at the magazine cover in Yin Xinhui's hand, and said, "The man on the cover looks quite like Xiao Han." After thinking for a while, he changed his words, "It should be said that Xiao Han looks quite like him." She is a representative of the Chinese language subject and realized that there was something wrong with her previous words.

After hearing her words, Yin Xinhui turned to the cover. On the cover of the magazine, a male actor stood sideways, wearing expensive black casual outfits, with a slight smile on her face.

Xinhui compared Xiao Han's face with the male actor on the cover, and felt that Xiao Han was much more deceitful than the male actor. She turned her head and said, "I don't think it looks very similar." She took the magazine to the outer edge of the bed to show Wang Wei clearly.

Wang Wei put on her shoes, walked over to the magazine and took a closer look: "It's very similar. If you don't believe me, please ask Zhang Jie later." Her eyebrows and starry eyes were a bit similar in outline. She walked to the door: "I'll leave first."

Xinhui nodded, reached out and pushed her hair away, her eyes staying on the cover of the magazine.

Looking at the male actor on the cover of the magazine, Xinhui couldn't help but think of Yuan Li's "book throwing change" in the classroom at noon this day, and also remembered what Zhang Jie said not long ago that night. She remembered the widely circulated Song Ci, and couldn't help but shake her head: What is love in the world?

After Zhang Jie took a shower, she saw Yin Xinhui thinking about something with a magazine. She asked, "What are you thinking?"

Yin Xinhui quickly put down the magazine. She touched her hair and was already fucked. She quickly climbed down the ladder: "I'm going to go to evening self-study." She sat on the chair next to her and quickly put on her shoes and socks.

After leaving the dormitory, she rushed to the classroom, but was surprised when she walked towards her seat.

Yin Xinhui was a little suspicious that she was dazzled. Looking at her watch, it was only 6:51, but a "distinguished guest" appeared in the classroom: Xiao Han not only came to study on time, but was also sitting in the seat behind her.

The third year of high school started earlier than the first and second year of high school. It was mid-August, and the weather was very hot, and the air conditioners in the classroom were in work every day. More than a month later, the seats of the classmates in Class 8 were "changed in the universe", and the seats in the third row where Yin Xinhui and Zhang Jie were moved to the air conditioner outlet in the classroom.

Zhang Jie is the kind of girl who is extremely afraid of the cold. She usually wears more clothes than others, and the air conditioner keeps air supplying. The temperature during the day is slightly higher during class, so Zhang Jie can tolerate it. The temperature at night is lower than during the day, and it is even colder when blown by the air conditioner. So later, when she was in evening self-study, she sat in the empty seats far away from the air conditioner.

As November approaches, the weather gradually becomes colder, and the air conditioner in the classroom is thrown into the cold palace by the students, and gradually there is no one to care about it. Zhang Jie is used to studying in the back, so she still set up camp behind the classroom.

Class 8 held a monthly seat change in class 8 this afternoon. The so-called seat change means moving left and right, so that the group against the wall can be changed to the middle of the classroom, and the students in the middle will not always occupy the Feng Shui treasure land. This is called Feng Shui rotation.

Yin Xinhui sat in the fourth group at the beginning of school, but later changed to the first group, and today she became the second group.

Behind her is the seat of the class leader Zou Jiming. Zou Jiming is not a boarding student and does not have to go to evening self-study, and there is no one to see him as soon as school is over in the afternoon.

When Xiao Han and Jia Peilin walked into the classroom, they were discussing an NBA game. He sat in Zou Jiming's seat, put his schoolbag on the table next to him, and then pulled out a sports magazine from Jia Peilin's drawer to read it.

Yin Xinhui slowly walked towards her seat.

Xiao Han's feet were placed in the aisle, and she stretched out her feet and wanted to step over.

This man not only occupied the seat behind her, but also did not let go of the aisle.

Although Xiao Han was reading sports magazines, he had already seen her. He absent-mindedly put his feet away and wanted to put them under the table.

Yin Xinhui didn't expect him to withdraw her feet. Her raised foot hit Xiao Han's stretched foot, and she fell forward without being able to hold it in her body. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and immediately stretched out her hands to support the table and grabbed the edge of the table. Even so, the table was caught by her.

Xiao Han reacted very quickly, put his left hand on the table and grabbed her shoulder with his right hand: "Is it okay?" He originally wanted to tease her for a few words, but he seemed a little scared when he looked at her and suppressed her.

Yin Xinhui was still in shock. Although it was nothing to fall, it was a big deal to fall in the classroom and in front of more than a dozen people.

Xiao Han's eyes were full of concern. She could even see her own eyes through his eyes. She quickly shook her head: "It's okay." Her left hand was still grasped by him. His hand was very powerful. The heat coming from his hand made her a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Han confirmed that she stood firmly before slowly letting go of her shoulders, and Xinhui hurriedly sat in her seat.

Jia Peilin's reaction was not as fast as Xiao Han. When he came to his senses, Xiao Han had already supported Yin Xinhui.

Xiao Han glanced at the back of Yin Xinhui's head, put the magazine away and stuffed it into Jia Peilin's drawer, and took out his cell phone.

Yin Xinhui found the math notebook from the drawer, took a pen and started studying, and was still wondering: Why did Xiao Han come to the classroom so early tonight? She moved her heart and turned her head to look at Yuan Li's seat. There was no one there.

She remembered what happened at noon. Xiao Han’s face was very normal just now, as if the “book throwing change” at noon had never happened, and it didn’t look like he was hurt by love.

Alas, forget it, someone else's business.

She began to study math problems seriously. She will have a second monthly exam next week.

Entering the third year of high school means relying on the sea of ​​questions and the exam. Whether you want to or not, the exam is always with you.

Although a monthly exam was held in the third year of Z Middle School in early October, many students in key science classes, especially in Class 1 and Class 8, were busy preparing for the national math, physics and chemistry competition or had just finished the competition, and had no time to take care of the monthly exam, so the results of that monthly exam could not truthfully reflect the students' true level. The teachers in Class 8 also said that the results of the nearest monthly exam would be more accurate. Therefore, the grade director and the teachers in the three key science classes attached more importance to it than they did when they first were.

Yin Xinhui looked at the math problems on her notebook and was slightly lost. A strange thought flashed through her mind: Could it be that because the second monthly exam came, he came to study so early so early? Then she denied this idea: He seemed to be reading a magazine just now.

When he returned to the dormitory at night, Yin Xinhui began to wash up.

Zhang Jie walked into the water room, pretended to take a toothbrush and a cup to brush her teeth, turned her head and asked Yin Xinhui: "Why did Xiao Han run behind you tonight and sit?"

"Yes, why?" Luo Jujuan walked into the water room and was also very curious.

"Didn't Jia Peilin sit in the first group?" Yin Xinhui put the things on her teeth after brushing her teeth, "He wants to have an intimate contact with Jia Peilin." She found it very funny: Xiao Han came to study so early tonight and sat behind her. Strangely, what she thought of was why Xiao Han came so early and others only thought of how Xiao Han was sitting behind her.

Sure enough, people's thinking is different.

Luo Jujuan thought of a suspicious point and asked, "Then why didn't he sit in front before?"

"Uh?" Yin Xinhui thought for a moment. She felt that Xiao Han was the kind of person who was extremely free and easy. He might just sit in a seat. Thinking of this, she didn't know how to explain. She didn't want to bother her anymore and threw out the hot potato: "Let's do this, let him hold a press conference tomorrow." She asked the person involved.

Wang Wei was sitting on the bed and memorizing English words, but suddenly interrupted: "I think Xiao Han is quite quiet tonight."

Quiet?

Yin Xinhui remembered the situation of evening self-study. Except for the time he discussed the football match between him and Jia Peilin during the class, he was really quiet. Later, he asked her a few English words during class. She looked back and saw that he was doing English reading. She had never seen him do English homework when she asked him about chemistry during evening self-study breaks. Is this considered a change of heart? However, he didn't seem to need to change of face.

However, as the evening self-study is still a few minutes away, Xinhui can strongly feel the turbulence and uneasiness behind her. She didn't have to look back at that time and knew that it was Xiao Han who was packing things.

Yin Xinhui came back to her senses and walked to the bed, commenting: "He is indeed quite quiet."

Zhang Jie nodded and said, "In the past, he often chatted with Sun Zeqi when he sat in the back for evening self-study, and I was almost depressed."

"But he has taught you math problems as well?" Wang Wei asked.
Chapter completed!