"I'll try it home," Lu Manxi put the gift in her schoolbag and turned to Xiao Ming and said, "I can't bear to wear what you give."

"What's the point of not wearing it? Just don't throw it away if you wear it in the old way."

Wu Siming also wants to see Lu Manxi wearing her upper body effect.

Lu Manxi pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll send it back to you if I'm worn out?"

"sure."

The fairy looked so cute. Wu Siming couldn't help but lower his head and sucked her lips.

"Ho," Lu Manxi couldn't help laughing, "What do you want to eat, I'll treat you."

"Whatever you want, you don't want to eat the hot ones. You want to go home to drink iced mung bean soup," Wu Siming thought for a while and said, "Go and eat rolled noodles."

"Let's go."

Lu Manxi held her schoolbag and closed the window.

The exam will take the exam from morning to night tomorrow. I will go home early today. Lu Manxi invites Xiao Ming to eat the rolled noodles and then go back.

After returning, Lu Manxi first went back to the bedroom, took out the vest and the little one given by Xiao Ming in his schoolbag and opened it and looked at it. Xiao Ming's imagination was so unique. Lu Manxi put his clothes on the wardrobe and then went out to have a meal.

"Xixi will be the birthday this time. Tomorrow night, my mother will only make you a bowl of longevity noodles."

Jiang Lin said to her daughter.

"It doesn't matter," Lu Manxi was already satisfied with receiving Xiao Ming's gift. "I plan to not go home tomorrow night. So do less. I'll come back to eat after the exam."

"The composition is getting better and better."

Lu Chuyuan drank a sip of soup and looked at his daughter.

Lu Manxi bit the chopsticks and embarrassedly turned her eyes away.

"Didn't it be written by Xiao Ming?"

Jiang Lin cast a look of doubt.

"Why, mom, you look down on me too much," Lu Manxi put down her chopsticks and said, "I just wrote it and let him look at it."

Lu Manxi would rather make it clear in advance so as not to be too disappointed if my father didn’t write a good Chinese essay tomorrow.

Lu Chuyuan had guessed it long ago.

It was getting late after dinner. It was past eight o'clock in the evening. Lu Manxi returned to the bedroom and took a white striped pajamas dress. He went to the bathroom to take a bath. He felt much more comfortable. After returning to the bedroom, he threw the small vest and the small neigh that Xiao Ming gave to the bed and went up to try it on.

Small inner size is just the right size.

The vest is a little tight, but the fabric is soft and does not feel restrained.

Lu Manxi looked down and saw that this little vest was quite cute, just wrapped around her shabby Xiaoyuexun. I have to admit that Xiao Ming’s vision is really good. As a boyfriend, he can’t be qualified anymore.

Lu Manxi took off her vest and put on her nightgown to send a message to Xiao Ming:

【Just right.】

Wu Siming is using his mobile phone to look at the space and exited to reply: [Let me see.]

Lu Manxi: [No, although it was given to you, I won’t show it to you.]

Wu Siming: [It's okay to take a photo to show me.]

【Not that.】

Lu Manxi lifted up her nightgown and looked at it. It was good to take photos and it was not serious.

Wu Siming said, don’t worry, there will be opportunities to play with it in the future.

On Saturday's exam, the first class is still in Chinese.

Wu Siming clearly felt that it was more difficult than before, especially when reading classical Chinese, it was difficult to understand. The more difficult it was, the more serious Wu Siming answered. Chinese was his strength and could not fluctuate too much.

After the exam, I went out to meet Lu Manxi with a frown face. Wu Siming didn't have to think about it and knew that Lu Manxi had failed in Chinese again.

“This time I’m a little hard to speak Chinese.”

Wu Siming spoke to comfort her first.

"It's so difficult," Lu Manxi looked at Xiao Ming and said, "How many can you get?"

"One Hundred and Three."

Wu Siming's conservative way.

"You take the exam for 13, and I take the exam for 11 now is good." Lu Manxi sighed and said, "My goal in the college entrance examination is 13, do you think there is any problem?"

Wu Siming said: "There is no big problem."

"It's just that there's still something wrong."

Lu Manxi sighed again, saying that Chinese must be raised, otherwise there will be no hope for the college entrance examination.

After going to the bathroom, I went to the rest time and then took the exam.

My parents are also at work today. Wu Siming went home at noon and the sister prepared the meal. After eating, Wu Siming lay on the bed and flipped through the word manual to rest. He took two exams in the afternoon and one exam in the evening.

The people who took the exam after one day were confused and couldn't find a direction for review.

"Happy birthday."

In the evening, I sent Lu Manxi home, and Wu Siming officially wished Lu Manxi a happy birthday.

"Three grams of oil," Lu Manxi said seriously, holding the bicycle, "I am very happy every day with you."

"If you feel happy, kiss me."

Wu Siming was still sitting in the car, turning his face toward the road.

Lu Manxi looked back at the entrance of the community, turned around and approached Xiao Ming, and gave a soft pop.

"For the day of October 6, I walked through several lively streets just to find a gift, your favorite birthday gift," Wu Siming whistled and stopped and said regretfully: "Last year I thought about your birthday this year for you to have a song on the school radio station, but today the radio station cannot be opened, and the plan cannot keep up with the changes."

"What song are you going to give me?"

Lu Manxi's face has a bright smile. She often hears people at the radio station order songs for students every day, which is quite heartwarming.

"Writing poems for you is still for you, and doing impossible things for you,"

"I've heard of it, Wu Kequn, I really like it," Lu Manxi nodded and said with a smile, "Make it up for me next year."

"Next year's events will be said next year, I'm afraid that the plan will not keep up with the changes," Wu Siming pinched Lu Manxi's face and said, "Let's go."

"Be careful on the way and go back and send me a message."

Lu Manxi waved his hand.

Jiang Lin made a bowl of longevity noodles for her daughter. Even if she celebrated her birthday, Lu Manxi had just finished making it when she returned. A fried egg floated in the fragrant noodles. Lu Manxi said with a smile: "Thank you, mom."

"Are mom old?"

Jiang Lin patted her daughter's face and said.

“Not old or old.”

Lu Manxi kissed her cute mother and sat down to eat noodles.

This year's birthday is the easiest, but it was her happiest one.

"Did Xiao Ming give you a gift?"

Jiang Lin was very curious when she didn't see her daughter bringing the gift back.

Lu Manxi quickly thought in her mind what Xiao Ming gave her, "I gave me a water cup for summer."

“……”

The high-density exam is a two-day exam on Saturdays and Sundays. You have to go to evening self-study on Sundays and classes are as usual on Monday mornings. The first-year high school party has experienced the hard life of high school.

After the exam on Sunday, Lu Manxi was listless and didn't want to read books at all. After dinner, he went to the playground with Wu Siming and slowly blew the wind.

"Have you put on your underwear?"

Wu Siming looked at Lu Manxi's short sleeves in front of her school uniform. The short sleeves were quite thick, and she couldn't tell what she was wearing inside.

Lu Manxi nodded and covered her collar, "What do you want me to give to you on your birthday?"

"You can do whatever you want, it doesn't matter what you give or not. I won't be as shameless as you ask someone for gifts."

Wu Siming deliberately made a frenzy.

"I'm worried that you will be embarrassed after forgetting it. I don't want any other people to give me gifts, nor will I give you gifts, and I will never ask you for gifts again. I won't give you a gift on your birthday."

Lu Manxi raised her feet and kicked Xiao Ming, and walked forward angrily.

Looking at the arrogant look, Wu Siming smiled on his face.

After more than ten minutes of the evening breeze, I returned to the classroom, complaining about my hard life, and the class bell rang and was still not in the state.
Chapter completed!