letter to roommate

Chapter 11

Yan Xiya also got it done, raised her hand to look at it, and it seemed that it was the first time she had discovered this problem, so she said "hmm".

As soon as he mentioned left-handers, Lin Chuan thought of his grandfather who was always proud of him in the countryside, and the conversation started: "Did you make it, left-handers are very smart,

5 out of every 1 outstanding people is left-handed with extrasensory abilities. There are many left-handed people who were once recognized as a defect. Former President Clinton, Cuban leader Fidel Castro, Queen Elizabeth II and Prince William; well-known painter Leonardo Da Vinci, comedian Chaplin, sexy actress Marilyn Monroe; self-scientist Einstein, founder of Microsoft Bill Gates even terror mogul Osama bin Laden is left-handed.My grandfather also wanted to train me to eat with my left hand when I was a child, but my love for my right hand is really deep-rooted..."

"Snapped!"

It's the last class in the afternoon and it's still going on...

Renekton swung Lin Chuan's head mercilessly, almost wringing his head off.

Soul light!The old paper didn't let you sit here to spoil my first grader!Just let me sleep with you! !

Lin Chuan has a headache TAT...

Yan Xiya couldn't help laughing when she saw it.

When get out of class was over, Xu Wei turned around and said, "Why do I see that left-handers are smart and misinformed? There is a special survey that does not find that left-handers have an intellectual advantage. On the contrary, some surveys show that left-handers are relatively lighter in weight and have a shorter life span than right-handers. And Az. Slightly higher risk for conditions such as Haimer's disease and schizophrenia"

Zeng Xuan: "You must be Baidu, you must be Baidu..."

The discussion about left-handers directly brought Yan Xiya into the focus, and Yan Xiya had no choice but to express her understanding of left-handers: "Because the term "left-hander" is obviously discriminatory, especially in Europe, it was once called left-hander in history. It is "those who associate with the devil (Satan). Studies have shown that left-handers account for about one-tenth of the total population. Left-handers are a peculiar physiological phenomenon, and left-handers are a unique group..."

Lin Chuan: "Are you Baidu Baike?"

Yan Xiya stopped talking.

"Zeng Xuan and I are eating near the school, are you going home?" Xu Wei reminded kindly when he saw that almost all the people in the classroom had left and the four of them hadn't moved.

"Back." After Lin Chuan finished speaking, he picked up his schoolbag and asked Yan Xiya, "Together?"

Yan Xiya smiled: "I'm going to the north gate, you go first, I'll read the book later."

City No. [-] Middle School has two gates, the north and the south. Lin Chuan remembered that last time Yan Xiya took her directly to the north gate of his home without telling him, and introduced the guards and so on. He felt a little embarrassed: "Then I will Let's go first, see you tonight!"

"Well, BYEBYE!"

"bye"

"Bye! (^_^)/~~"

......

After the three left, the classroom fell into silence again.

The light of midsummer dusk lively hit the desks in the classroom, Yan Xiya's heart has not been filled with warmth like this for a long time, and a warm smile appeared on her face.

Yan Xiya took out her hidden mobile phone like last time: "Well, Uncle Qiu, it's me. I'm finishing get out of class, where are you?... Is sister-in-law at home?... Um, okay. Hang up first La."

The line of sight involved Lin Chuan's messy desk, and gentle ripples flooded Yan Xiya's eyes.

Spread out on the desk is the 98-point math test paper just now, with many formulas and key points for solving problems densely written on it.

Lin Chuan's handwriting is not very neat, even a bit sloppy.

Yan Xiya was a little strange, because this lazy deskmate didn't look like someone who would take notes carefully, and she didn't seem to listen to the previous math lectures, but kept writing.

Since it is already No.1, do you still need to write in such detail?What a weirdo.

After carefully tidying up the desktop, Yan Xiya finally walked out of the classroom slowly, crossed the single car shed, passed through the south gate, walked a few more steps, observed that there was no one around, and got into a luxury Mercedes.

The middle-aged man waiting in the car saw her in the rearview mirror, started the car, and said, "Miss seems to be in a much better mood."

"Really?" A slight smile appeared on the corner of Yan Xiya's mouth, "Maybe."

Turning her head to look at the strange scenery outside the window, Yan Xiya also realized that since the last time she had a falling out with Qiu Chichi, she hadn't been in such a good mood for a long time.

"Miss, miss." Arriving at Yan's house, the middle-aged man in front realized that Yan Xiya had fallen asleep at some point, so he had to get out of the car to wake her up.

"Uncle Qiu...... Are you home?" Yan Xiya woke up in a daze, and the man called "Uncle Qiu" politely opened the car door for her, watching her slip into the car door. The glasses on the nose were taken off, revealing a pair of clear and beautiful eyes looking at the huge courtyard.

"If you feel tired, why don't you ask for leave for tonight's evening self-study?" Uncle Qiu followed Yan Xiya and suggested, "Anyway, there is no need for Miss to work so hard, after all... Yan's power also uses You don’t need to work as hard as those ordinary people to get into some ordinary university...”

"Uncle Qiu..." Yan Xiya interrupted him for the first time, and the words "common people" hurt her heart, "The road I chose, I have to walk on my knees."

As soon as the two entered the door, Qiao Anyi, who was sitting on the sofa and was bored enough to read a magazine, rushed over like a tiger, hugged Yan Xiya in his arms and groped: "I haven't seen you for two years, I miss you so much, Little princess!"

When Yan Xiya finally escaped from that embrace, Qiao Anyi looked at Yan Xiya, who was wearing a school uniform and combing her rustic bangs: "What's wrong with your outfit? It's not really what your brother said. Take a gamble with your fiancé and go to that broken city No. [-] middle school?"

Yan Xiya smiled, casually rolled up her hair and put it aside, revealing her fair neck, and then combed the middle part with her fingers, so as to let the smooth forehead breathe out after being bored all day: "Yes, I have to go to class at night Well, I'm going to take a bath now or I won't have time. When did you come back, sister-in-law? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Qiao Anyi was a little unhappy: "I finally came back, and the first time I came to see you, you actually told me that you want to study, Yan Xiya, as the daughter of the Yan family, do you want to talk to me? you?"

Yan Xiya stuck out her tongue: "I'm sorry, I'll play with you on the weekend~"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Qiao Anyi's strange aunt called "wash together", locked the bathroom door, took off her loose school uniform and hung it on the hanger, exposing her flawless naked body to the light,

White and rosy with bumps.

Standing in the shower hastily spilled up...

Lin's father and Lin's mother seem to be working overtime again...

After all, it is the hottest midsummer... After washing my face in cold water under the tap, the electronic watch has already started to tell the time on the hour.

Then it's time to eat...

But my whole body is sticky, I really want to take a bath...but I don't have time.

Slightly obsessed with cleanliness, Lin Chuan went to the third floor to get his clothes at the risk of being late.

Picking up the nozzle of the water heater, I didn't even care about adjusting the water temperature, and it was pouring down...

So when Yan Xiya finally finished blowing her hair under Qiao Anyi's harassment and rushed to the south gate, she was almost in tears, and Lin Chuan, who was carrying a schoolbag in one hand and iced milk tea in the other, hurried out of the carport with bread in his mouth. Lin Chuan came out and bumped into his arms.

When the two of them stepped on the class bell and appeared at the door of the classroom, there was no doubt that they received the attention of the whole class...

It is common for Lin Chuan to arrive late and leave early, so it is not surprising.

It's just that Yan Xiya, who always came to the classroom early to sit upright, was not really assimilated after a long time at the same table, right?

And... What's wrong with the Qi bangs that haven't changed for thousands of years?

Really... Poor...

Yan Xiya is not used to being noticed, so she blushed instantly + swept back the "high-profile" mid-part hairstyle that someone forcibly tossed out with the reason of "Aren't you hot?" .

He secretly drew an Olympic symbol in his heart and cursed Qiao Anyi's broom star N times.

Lin Chuan didn't care. As soon as he sat down, he began to gobble up the bread and coconut milk tea bought at the convenience store near his home and at the gate of the school.

It was obviously a very common thing, but she devoured it with gusto, but it seemed like she was eating some delicacies from mountains and seas.

"Desert Butcher has 30 seconds to arrive on the battlefield!!!" Luo Yu came back from the toilet and issued a warning.

There was a crackling sound of turning positions, and everyone returned to their standard sitting postures and returned to their respective positions.

Driven by such a battlefield-like atmosphere.Lin Chuan swallowed half of the bread, but he couldn't stuff it in, and he choked like that.

When Renekton came to inspect the class, he saw this scene, and felt that this child...was quite pitiful.

Originally, according to his personality, he must be scolded again, but this time he turned a blind eye to the flood of sympathy, just took a look, and went out again.

Lin Chuan was so stimulated by this in and out that he almost died of breath, and the whole class only heard a burst of heartache: "Ahem... vomit——"

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