Transfer Students Are a Bit Annoying

Campus He The weak little rabbit and the little sun are attacked by the iceberg and the cold academic tyrant The September wind carried the late summer warmth. Lin Jin, who was shy and soft, clutched her schoolbag strap and nervously stepped into the classroom of Class 1 (3) of Mingde Middle School. The head teacher's words, "Shen Xianci, there is an empty seat next to you," made him the deskmate of the aloof top student known to the whole school. At that time, Shen Xianci was lowering his head to solve mathematical problems. His eyebrows were sharp, and his whole body was wrapped in the cold air that kept strangers away. Even when he raised his eyes, his eyes were as cold as ice. Lin Jin subconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes. Lin Jin, who originally thought he was just a classmate who did not offend the river, was gradually struck by Shen Xianci's carefulness under his cold appearance. When he was sweating anxiously while studying ancient Chinese by himself in the morning, a piece of paper filled with translations and word meanings would be quietly pushed to his hand; in the cafeteria, he hesitated and went to the corner to share a table. Although the other party said nothing, he quietly moved the plate to the side. Move and leave enough space; when he was being laughed at for being clumsy while playing basketball in physical education class, Shen Xianci would walk straight up, put his palm on the back of his hand and teach him to adjust his posture. The warm touch made Lin Jin's cheeks turn red and his heart beat out of rhythm. Lin Jin, who had always been introverted, couldn't help but take the initiative to "stick" to Shen Xianci: asking math questions during class, poking the tip of his pen on the draft paper and whispering coquettishly; after school, he took his time packing his schoolbag, just to take a walk with Shen Xinci; in the morning, he took a long way to buy two breakfasts, and carefully handed over the light porridge and side dishes, with eyes full of anticipation. Shen Xianci was used to being alone, but he just couldn't resist this "clingy little beast". When Lin Jin was trapped by the final question, he would patiently mark the steps to solve the problem with pens of different colors; during the tug-of-war training, he would protect Lin Jin tightly behind his back, and his deep voice would be heard close to his ear: "Follow my rhythm and just use your strength."; When he heard Gao Lin and others spread the rumor that "Lin Jin is clinging to the top student," he would stand in front of Lin Jin with a cold face and his eyes as sharp as knives: "My classmate, it is no one else's turn to comment." The relationship between the two quietly warmed up through subtle interactions. The notes they shared during morning self-study, the chopsticks that occasionally touched each other in the cafeteria, and the figures side by side under the moonlight after evening self-study all became the gentlest footnotes in youth. But as the Autumn Sports Games approached, the undercurrent of jealousy became more intense: Huang Xuan, the vice-captain of the basketball team, was dissatisfied with Shen Xianci's special treatment of Lin Jin and deliberately stumbled during training; Gao Lin and his follower Zhao Kai planned to cause trouble for the two at the sports games, trying to break up the inseparable pair. The cold iceberg melted for one person, and the clingy little beast found its own warm harbor. Can this throbbing that sprouted in the smoke of campus fireworks withstand the erosion of gossip and keep this cautious bond amidst the turmoil of the sports meeting? The wind of late summer is still blowing, and the story of the teenagers has just begun. Just write it casually for fun, don't take it seriously Intention: Just be happy, see the world, and go against the wind