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Gan Nian looked at him with bright eyes, her heartbeat like a deer ramming, "What do you mean is that you won't get bored of me?"

Her tail sound rose, crisp and pleasant as a wind chime.

He looked helpless and sighed that she sometimes insisted on letting him say so bluntly: "If I get tired of you, do you think I will help you tutor, have dinner with you, and let you see glutinous rice... to make you so close to me?"

Gan Nian couldn't help but smile, and the curve on her lips could no longer be stopped, "But the head teacher said..."

"The head teacher didn't say anything, she just asked. I just said I was helping you learn, and she didn't have any doubts.

What are you guessing in your head all day long?”

Gan Nian's heart fell steadily, "I thought too much after a long time."

He stared at her with affectionate eyes, comforting softly: "Don't worry, none of the things you guessed will happen."

Nor will he let it happen.

Gan Nian realized that all this was her misunderstanding. She touched her hair and murmured: "I'm sorry, I didn't deliberately hide from you a few days ago, and I won't be like this in the future."

Her mutational emotions and attitudes may also affect his mood.

"Well... study hard."

She instantly understood what he meant and smiled with a pursed lips. She stretched out her fingers, gently held his index finger, and leaned close to his face with a cunning expression: "Absolutely, I have agreed to bet for the half-term exam, but I haven't forgotten."

Sure enough, as soon as the matter was over, she showed the little fox's side. The soft and boneless touch brought by her fingers and the sweet smell on her body made him feel hot all over, so he could only take a step back.

She saw his nervousness, so she let go of his hand and smiled brightly with white teeth.

Seeing that she was happy, he felt relieved: "Let's go."

"Um."

When the two walked out of the alley, she said, "I think I did a good job in this half-term exam, and I must have made progress compared to the last time."

"Really?"

"Of course, I don't think about who was tutoring. Anyway, someone will wait to fulfill his promise at that time."

Her arrogant look made him so funny that the corners of his lips were raised.

When I arrived at the bus stop, Gan Nian looked at him with a head-on look, and his tone became a little serious: "You don't know how sad I have been these days. I can't talk to you and dare not stay with you.

I swear I will not torture myself like this in the future. Even if you drive me away, I won’t leave."

He stared at her attentively, then raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, as gentle as if he was touching rare treasures.

There will never be such a day.

He won't torture himself, either.

——

The fourth session on Tuesday morning was an art class, and all the students in Class 7 went to the art room of the comprehensive building to attend classes.

The original class was in the class, but the teacher said that today I practiced brush calligraphy, so I asked everyone to go to a special art classroom.

It was not until the third class was over that Gan Nian realized that he did not bring water to write cloth, "This is bad..."

Hui Xiner said: "It's okay, just write with me then."

"Okay, thank you~" She pulled Hui Xin'er to her side and whispered: "That I will go with the squad leader, you guys will go first."

Hui Xin'er smiled and said to her: "Prefer sex to your friends."

"Hehe..." She turned her head and said to the person who was still cleaning up the table in the back, "Xu Huaishen, I'll wait for you."

He looked up at her and continued to take out brushes and other tools on the table. Lin Sheng saw that this was the default, and smiled so hard that he made a small expression with Gan Nian, and then said to Xu Huaishen: "Brother, then I'll leave first, it won't shine here anymore."

After Xu Huaishen finished packing, he saw that she was holding only a brush in her hand. He raised his eyebrows: "Where are your things?"

"I forgot to bring it, but it's okay, I'll write it with my deskmate."

He glanced at her indifferently, "Let's go."

She followed him out the door, and Liu Yi and a few friends at the door were stunned when they saw it.

"Is the squad leader and the deputy squad reconciled again?"

"Yes, it's so strange. I've seen them leave together as usual these days."

Liu Yi said angrily: "These two really take the class teacher's words as an indifferent ear."

Seeing that she was angry, my friend could only grit her teeth behind her back, and smiled: "Okay, it's useless for you to be angry. Isn't the squad leader still not interested in you?"

"you!"

Gan Nian and Xu Huaishen walked to the art classroom. Most of the class had already arrived. The art teacher was turning on the projector on the podium.

After class, the teacher gave us a preliminary hand in the basic method of writing calligraphy, and demonstrated it on the projector, "When writing, first pay attention to the pen holding method... When writing, your wrist should be relaxed appropriately..."

Gan Nian wrote a few words below. I had never practiced it before and found it was quite fun. When I turned around, I saw that Xu Huaishen did not use water to write cloth but directly used a brush to dip ink on rice paper.

She leaned over and saw that his words were fluent and powerful, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Xu Huaishen, didn't expect you to write calligraphy?"

I can't compare myself with him at first glance.

He looked up at her, and his subordinates continued to slowly write: "I have only practiced a little bit before."

When he was in elementary school, his mother enrolled him in a calligraphy interest class. Although he didn't like this, he had practiced it for a year or two.

The teacher walked down and found many problems. He returned to the stage and said, "I'll ask a few classmates to come up and write. They may be the fault you are making."

The teacher started to draw some, and the classmate went up to write a word on the teacher's water writing cloth, and then he commented.

There are good and bad things, and everyone is watching the excitement below.

After calling five or six classmates, the teacher turned to the second page of the roster: "Go to the last one with the seat number - Gan Nian, come up and write one."

Gan Nian covered her face and felt that she was always so unlucky.

She walked up with a brush, and the teacher said that she could write any words casually, which would be simple and complicated.

She thought, glanced at her, and then she met Xu Huai's indifferent gaze. It turned out that he was also looking at her.

She had an idea and leaned over to lift the pen.

Dot, horizontal fold, lift, stroke, horizontal, horizontal, vertical.

She bit her lower lip lightly and wrote very seriously and attentively. After the last stroke was finished, the whole class, especially the boys in the back row, made a lively sound and even whistled. Gan Nian's hand was not to turn back, smiled gently, looked at Xu Huaishen, his eyes shining.

The teacher didn't understand, so he quickly taught, "Hey, what's wrong? Why are you making a fuss?

Girls should make excuses even if they write words, so let’s go on.”

Lin Sheng in the audience looked at Xu Huaishen, who looked a little red but pretended to be calm, and smiled bitterly: "Gan Nian is too bold, no one knows what this word means, right Brother Shen?"

Xu Huai glanced at him coldly and did not answer the conversation.

Gan Nian walked off the stage and sat back on her seat. Hui Xiner patted her hands: "Some people really expose the girl's heart with just one word. You really admire your courage."

Gan Nian smiled proudly without any shyness. She turned her head and said, "Squad leader, I also want to try how it feels like to write with a brush dipped ink. Can you lend me a try?"

Lin Sheng said cleverly: "Okay, I'm willing to change my position with you."

"OK."

Xu Huaishen looked at them helplessly, and Gan Nian sat down next to him regardless of it.

At this moment, the teacher is tutoring in front of me, so I have time to keep in mind the matters behind me.

She blinked Shui Lingling's eyes and acted cute with him. He paused and gave her the pen and paper.

Gan Nian wrote the word "安" and then pushed it in front of him, "How?"

He pressed his eyebrows and commented softly: "…General."

She curled her lips, knowing that he didn't say it was ugly directly, that was to give her face, "Then would you please write one?"

He took the pen and wrote the word "安" smoothly on the paper. After writing, he saw Gan Nian holding his face with a fancy look on his face, "It looks so beautiful."

She dragged the chair and moved toward him again. She tied her ponytail, and the broken hair from the back of her neck was scattered by her fair neck. At this moment, he could see her skin as if it was broken.

He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Are you afraid that the teacher will find out?"

Gan Nian smiled playfully, held his sleeve, and asked him instead: "How about the word 'Xu' I wrote on it just now...?"

She was high-profile and didn't care about other people's gazes. She wrote the word "Xu" in front of so many people, and he understood what she expressed at a glance.

He looked at her in a blink of an eye, his eyes becoming more and more gentle.

Gan Nian curled his lips silently and understood what he meant.

I am willing to stop making trouble, so I will write seriously.

Under his verbal guidance, she mastered the postures of holding and moving the pen, and she enjoyed it.

Before get out of class was about to end, Xu Huaishen got up and went to the bathroom with a brush and ink disc. Gan Nian secretly followed him.

There was no one in the corridor, Gan Nian and him walked to the bathroom, "Give me a dish of ink?

I'll wash it for you."
To be continued...