"Isn't it uncomfortable?"

After the road was coming, Wu Siming asked.

"I finally got back to full blood. I went home tonight and started to get up early next week. I'm too depraved this week."

Lu Manxi looks like she has survived the disaster. It feels like she has survived the disaster for a few days. Whenever she is like this, she feels how precious health is.

It ended on December 21, 2012, and the classroom was talking, and some students who were reluctant to live expressed their disappointment.

"I wondered last night if I woke up and couldn't see you."

Lu Manxi said with a smile.

"I think so too."

Whenever I think of the end of my life, the person Wu Siming is most reluctant to leave is the road.

"The world will not be destroyed in my lifetime, and will be more colorful in the future. Now, work harder and more, and you can enjoy the wonderful world better in the future. Otherwise, no matter how exciting the world is, it has nothing to do with you..."

Chinese class, Lu Chu said before the original class.

The old class has said many sentences with great connotation, but he can't wake up the students who give up on him.

For Wu Siming, it doesn’t matter whether the world is exciting or not. If you are with the person you like, you will never be able to find a pastoral life in ancient times. You will plant peach blossoms in the yard, work in the day and the earth, and at night under the moonlight.

This is the farmer's spring field.

After the weekend, Lu Manxi adjusted her status in the new week, and Wu Siming also adjusted it accordingly.

Tuesday is Christmas. On Monday afternoon, Wu Siming went to the old class dormitory to fed boiling water and returned to the classroom. He met a familiar figure at the entrance of the senior high school yard. He was a partner of Wu Siming's sports meeting at the end of April this year.

"Happy Christmas Eve, Master."

The school girl said sweetly, took out a fruit of peace from her schoolbag and handed it to her.

"The same is true for you, thank you," Wu Siming paused and smiled, "I won't be interrupted by the person I'm going to give to my classmates, right?"

After saying the latter sentence, Wu Siming regretted it. This junior girl is also very sweet-mouthed. Isn’t this a chance to express it?

"I bought it specifically for Master. I want to send it to Master if I meet him. If I don't meet him, I will eat it myself. I silently wish my master in my heart."

Sure enough, the disciple did not "disappoint" Wu Siming, and the words were better than the singing.

Wu Siming took a lollipop halfway through his pocket and put it back, but he still didn't give it back. It was not because the lollipop was bought by Lu Manxi yesterday. If the lollipop was given back, maybe when the school sister would hide the candy.

Wu Siming naturally doesn't hate this junior who is impure and may deteriorate at any time, and does not give her hope.

So thanked him and left.

The schoolgirl's heart was filled with sadness. What's more trouble than not being able to get it or let it go.

When they arrived at the classroom, Wu Siming squatted the table on the road of Peaceful Guosai.

"Ah, didn't you agree that no one would buy it? Who gave it?"

Lu Manxi was a little surprised and immediately realized that it must have been given to Xiao Ming by someone else. Xiao Ming was not keen on these festival forms. The two of them said that they would not buy it if they didn't buy it. Xiao Ming would definitely not buy it once.

"you guess."

Wu Siming said with a smile.

"Dai Yuan or Hui Juqin?"

The first thing Lu Manxi thought of was Xiao Ming’s two fucking sisters.

"no."

Wu Siming shook his head and said that he had not had much contact with these two sisters since the division of the subject.

"Who is that, your apprentice?"

Lu Manxi suddenly remembered that every time she met that schoolgirl, she would call Master Xiaoming, and her mouth was so sweet.

Wu Siming didn't keep it a secret either.

Lu Manxi is under great pressure. It has been more than half a year since the junior girl is still thinking about Xiao Ming.

"You are willing to give it to me for the junior sister's wishes?"

Lu Manxi opened the cardboard box and looked at the apple, a big red apple.

"I will only take your drinks for three thousand weak water."

Wu Siming is not a kind and affectionate person. He will never comfort the person who should be hurt. Let her hurt the heart. Even if the other party is sad and swaying around, instead of trying hard to maintain the left and right, why not coax one person well? I am afraid of hurting this one and that one who wants to get this one and that one, but in the end, I often hurt anyone and can’t get any one, leaving a mess.

"Then I'll solve it for you."

Lu Manxi stuffed the Ping An fruit box into the table and put the apple in the school bag.

The New Year's Day holiday took three days. The senior high school party thought that the school should be considerate and considerate and released for three days after more than two months. As a result, the senior high school party was purely thinking too much. The fourth mock exam took two days after the New Year's Day holiday, and the exam took one day.

On December 31, the New Year's Day holiday will be held after school in the first and second year of high school. There is no need to go to evening self-study in the third year of high school. Wu Siming and Lu Manxi go home to celebrate the New Year's Eve.

"Brother, how many days do you have to take the college entrance examination?"

It was 2013 after twelve o'clock in the evening, and Wu Sifan asked his brother.

"Calculate, 1, 3, May 93 days, February 28 days, April 30 days, June 6 days, how many days in total?"

"157." Wu Sifan calculated his oral behavior. "I envy you very much."

The mock exam started on the first day of the New Year's Day holiday, and it started to snow after the second day, and it was so heavy.

The senior high school party said that he was more unfair than Dou E, and God couldn't bear to see it anymore.

The teacher said that auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, and children will definitely be able to do well in the college entrance examination.

It was very snowing at night, and it was particularly cold this winter. Thick snow was accumulated in the community square. Lu Manxi sent a message to build a snowman. Wu Siming went to Lu Manxi's house at noon, and the two of them went to build a snowman in the square.

Wu Siming was wearing a school uniform and was not going home in the afternoon, so he went directly to school in the evening.

Lu Manxi's school uniform has not been washed yet. She wore a long white down jacket on the upper body, a red scarf on the upper body, a white knitted hat, wrapped tightly, and a pair of blue jeans on the lower body and black Martin boots. She didn't look bloated at all. She stood in the snow and was elegant and generous, beautiful and charming.

"I haven't piled up snowmen yet, how can I pile them up? Is it just a bunch?"

Lu Manxi put on her mother's leather gloves, squatted down and started rubbing the snow.

"Snowball first."

Wu Siming is very good at building a snowman. He lets the road Manxi roll a small snowball and a big one by himself.

"The bigger it gets bigger."

Lu Manxi was so excited that he was squatting and pushing the snowball roll, and he couldn't stop at all.

Wu Siming said: "Don't worry, you're not going to snowball like that."

"I know."

The road was slowing down and the snowballs rolled round.

There were children playing with snow in the square. Wu Siming and Lu Manxi were not ashamed at all. They were having fun fighting with the little kids for a cleaner snow place.

After getting off, Wu Siming took the snowball protruding in the circle and followed the road.

After a while, two round snowballs, one big and one small, were completed. Wu Siming flattened the large one and picked up the small snowball and placed it on it.

"It's so simple," Lu Manxi said with a smile: "I'll complete my eyes, nose and mouth."

Wu Siming was watching from the side.

Lu Manxi went to the trash can and picked up three bottle caps. The blue bottle caps were used to make eyes for the snowman and the red nose. "How to make a mouth?"

Wu Siming went to the trash can to pick up a red rope, tied both ends to thin branches, inserted it on the snowman first, and then made a suitable curve to insert the other side. The snowman suddenly had a smile on his face.

“So cute.”

Lu Manxi took out her cell phone to take a photo.

Jiang Lin was bored and went out to travel around her home.

"Mom, how about I piled up snowmen?"

Lu Manxi shouted to his mother.

"Yes, you two stand on both sides of the snowman and I'll take a photo of you."

Jiang Lin came over and took out her smartphone and said.
Chapter completed!