Chapter 1459: You Are My Little Love Song (Qin Song Twenty-Six)

I'm so shy. I was a few minutes late today. When I entered the class and sat down, I saw that the teacher hadn't arrived yet, so I hurriedly called Shi Niange from behind: "Nian Nian, hurry up, lend me to copy last night's paper, my parents had a fight last night The chaos at home was turned upside down, so I went downstairs and wandered around for half the night without doing my homework. Later, I was too sleepy and didn’t write. After a while, Teacher Zhao came. Let me copy it, and I promise to finish it in five minutes! "

"Okay, I'll look for it." When Shi Niange turned his head and saw Hao Xiushe's anxious look, he lowered his head and rummaged through his bag, but couldn't find it after searching for a long time: "Wait a minute, let me think about it. Where is it, it seems to be caught in some book, I brought a bit too many books today."

"Hurry up, Old Zhao is coming!"

Zhao Xiaoqing's papers will be handed in as soon as she first enters the class, she is so shy knowing her habit, knowing that she has no papers in hand now, so she can only ask Shi Niange in front of her for emergency.

However, Shi Niange really brought a lot of books today, and she didn't know where they were. Seeing that the little fat man was in such a hurry, she said, "Why don't you take God Qin's paper and copy it first?"

"Okay! That's even better! God Qin's accuracy rate is 100%! I'll just copy two thirds of it correctly, and I'll write the rest blindly. Lao Zhao will definitely not find out that I copied it!" She nodded shyly.

Shi Niange saw Qin Siting sitting next to her and heard her words, but didn't respond, so he went to pick up his bag and put it on his lap, opened it to look for it.

When the girl at the next table got up to pour water, she saw Shi Niange's movements, and said in surprise, "Student Shi, you have such a good relationship with God Qin? Can Shen God's bags be flipped through?"

Shi Niange didn't find Qin Siting's paper, and ignored the girl passing by, just turned to look at him: "What about your paper?"

Qin Siting sat there calmly, his chin slightly raised towards the podium, Shi Niange's sluggish brain seemed to have just recovered the memory just now.

Yes, he seemed to have put the paper on the podium first.

She was still holding his bag on her lap at the moment, so shy to see that both of them couldn't borrow their papers, she hurriedly went to the side to borrow them from others.

Zhao Xiaoqing sat at the back, looked at Shi Niange, then at Qin Siting, smiled, lowered his head and sent a text message to Shi Niange on his mobile phone: [Qin God actually asked you to look through his bag, he is not angry yet, Niannian how did you do it? Is it too powerful? 】

Shi Niange felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, quickly put the bag back to his side, took out the phone and looked at it, his heart skipped a beat immediately.

She was just sitting next to Qin Siting and was used to being ignored by him. She usually adhered to the principle of doing everything by herself, and didn't bother him if she could. Take it, anyway, he won't even stretch out his hand.

He shouldn't mind borrowing papers, so he didn't think much about it just now.

But now that I think about it, the matter of flipping through schoolbags seems to be a bit too intimate.

The key point is that Qin Siting has always been calm and has not refused.

[I've been at the same table with this fat, shy guy for almost three years, and he never let me flip through his schoolbag casually. 】Zhao Xiaoqing sent her another message.

Shi Niange didn't know how to answer, when Teacher Zhao came in, she quickly put away her phone, but the corner of her mouth was inexplicably stained with an unconcealable smile.

In the next few days, Qin Siting obviously rejected her from the beginning, and gradually got used to such a person sitting beside him. Even though he still wouldn't take the initiative to say anything to her, his attitude was still indifferent. The attitude of not disturbing other things, but at least occasional normal communication is definitely possible. Sometimes he will answer a few questions when he asks him some songs, and the words in the answer will not be particularly small. Gradually There are also a little more, even if I said one more word today than yesterday, I can be happy all day when I read the song.

She never thought that her little thoughts every day would be completely occupied by one person,

Shi Niange doesn't have any troubles at this age. Except that her parents want her to study finance but she prefers to study medicine, there seems to be nothing that worries her too much in life. It was just a suggestion, and it didn't force her to make a choice, so she didn't have any unhappy things. Now, this heart is filled with Qin Siting every day, as long as he sometimes talks to her when she talks Turning her head to look at her, she can be very happy.

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The mid-term exam is approaching, and recently the third year of senior high school has entered the state of self-study at school until 9:30 every day. Everyone's face is much more haggard than the previous two months because of excessive concentration on exams and review.

Shi Niange recently had to be taken back to Shi's house by Uncle Tai because his parents returned to China. At night, he had to chat with his parents and do his homework. Basically, he could only go to bed after 11:30, but Her sleep quality has always been good, and she wakes up in the morning in good condition, not to mention that she is sitting next to a bully student. Qin Siting can answer most of her study questions now, and she is considered a grade now. Advance by leaps and bounds, not in the forefront of the school year, but certainly not in the tail of the crane.

She put the thermos cup she brought in the morning on Qin Siting's table: "This is the fruit tea made by my aunt. I put it in the refrigerator last night. It's ice-cold and delicious. Try it."

Qin Siting glanced at her, looked away, and didn't drink.

"It's not very sweet, but pure fruit tea. Everyone has tasted the milk tea powder I brought to our class last month, and you have tasted it too. You must know my aunt's craftsmanship." Shi Nian Ge opened the lid and handed it to him: "Try it, it's cold and refreshing."

Qin Siting glanced at the lid of the cup in front of him, took a sip.

Shi Niange smiled and closed the lid: "I think you will like it, so I brought it specially. I see that you don't usually drink coffee, milk tea, or eat meat. You have a high acceptance of fruits and vegetables, so You will definitely like this fruit tea."

After Qin Siting finished drinking, he gave a faint "hmm" and didn't say anything.

Shi Niange also got used to it, and after a while, he said: "The mid-term exam is coming soon, I haven't finished the courses for the second year of high school, and half of the courses for the third year of high school are half-familiar and half-failed. Maybe the problems will come up in the next few days. A little more, do you think I talk too much?"

Qin Siting didn't reply to this sentence. Although he replied quite a few times now, he didn't reply every time.

Speaking of this, Shi Niange was still quite depressed, because she hadn't gotten Qin Siting's mobile phone number until now, and the meal in the side street was only a coincidence, and it became a unique one. If you want to have a chance encounter with him in the school cafeteria, there is no chance...