In the end, Jiang Mier was reluctant to abandon the little turtle. He even boldly bought a small transparent glass jar under the desk in the classroom, saying, "The most dangerous place is the safest place!"

When placed in the dormitory, the dormitory manager will check the dormitory from time to time. However, when placed in the classroom, the desk is filled with thick books, and the teacher will not stare at the desk every day.

The glass jar is not high and can be stuffed into the desk drawer.

Jiang Mier's little turtle is very popular in the class, and someone goes to see her for a while in her spare time.

The little turtle shyly retracted into its shell and refused to poke its head out again.

I started to study senior high school textbooks in my second year of high school, and when I was in my third year of high school, I spent most of my time consolidating.

Jiang Mier doesn't like reading, just want to be a poor student. So during class, this silly little turtle also became a good thing for Jiang Mier to pass the time.

"The classmate in yellow clothes in the penultimate row, get up and answer these two questions!"

The history teacher was a sharp-eyed teacher. He had already seen through everything while standing on the podium. He couldn't bear it and deliberately called someone to answer the questions.

Jiang Mier didn't notice it at first, but until the classmate next to her pushed her elbow and signaled her to look at the teacher, she realized that she had been asked!

"What kind of conference system is adopted in Japan, Britain and Italy?"

"I'm alone..." Her mind was filled with messy yarn, but she didn't know the answer.

Just as her eyes kept asking for help from classmates in front, back and left and right, the teacher on the podium nodded with a book, "Yes, it's the cabinet."

Jiang Mier:???

The history teacher did not intend to let her go immediately, so he picked up a simple question: "Which year is the May Fourth Movement?"

The classmate in front quietly reached behind her back and made gestures of 1 and 9 to her.

Jiang Mier followed and read: "19…19…"

"That's 1919!" The history teacher motioned her to sit down, "Next, let's look at the questions on the projector..."

A false alarm.

Jiang Mier sat steadily on the chair, and the hanging heart was truly let go. She slowly pushed the fish tank into the drawer, not daring to stare at the turtle anymore.

Yu Zhiyi leaned to the right and whispered: "Er's history has improved."

Wentingyu's face did not change, his head tilted to the left, and he whispered, "You overestimate her."

Sure enough, after returning to the dormitory, Jiang Mier took the initiative to mention this matter and even joked, "It was really too dangerous today. I almost caught her by the history teacher. Her two questions were too mysterious. Actually, I didn't know either, and I actually answered it correctly!"

Hearing this, Yu Zhiyi and Wen Tingyu looked at each other.

Wen Tingyu pushed his glasses and looked as expected: Look, answering questions in class depends entirely on luck...

Yu Zhiyi couldn't help laughing, picked up his mobile phone and wrote the interesting things that happened today into the chapter and saved the manuscript.

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Entering the tense learning atmosphere of senior high school, sports Jiang Mier has become their boring learning pleasure.

Just after the turtle raising, her name was lively in the class again. The reason was that Luhe, who was also a sports student, said in a loud voice: "Jiang Mier and Li Shaozhou are in love."

I dare not say these words in the face of the teacher, but the students will tacitly hide them for some people who fall in love early.

Although Jiang Mier strongly denied it, everyone just thought she wanted to act low-key.

Jiang Mier couldn't say that, and ran to the first class upstairs to drag Li Shaozhou to the classroom, "Tell them, we have nothing to do with you!"

Li Shaozhou pinched his nose and, facing everyone, explained casually: "Oh, I have nothing to do with her, we don't know each other."

Don’t you know each other? Who are you lying to?

I was trained every day in the school team, but I was a former classmate. Doesn’t this mean that there is no money here?

Jiang Hanhan felt bald because of this.

Yu Zhiyi finally asked, "Why did Ruhe say that?"

When Jiang Mier mentioned this, she looked like she couldn't help but get crazy. "That day the teacher asked me to fill out the form. That guy Li Shaozhou was so stupid. I said "report", but he came over and hugged me! He was hit by everyone!"

That's how Ruh laughed at them falling in love.

Yu Zhiyi advised her for a long time and finally straightened her temper.

Yu Zhiyi slowly climbed onto the bed, and the sound of hearing and speaking came from next door, "It's good that she's heartless."

At least you won’t be trapped by love and will only increase your worries.

Yu Zhi smiled and did not express his opinion.

Wen Tingyu held her bedside railing with one hand and suddenly asked, "Did you update today?"

This kind of problem is simply an author's nightmare!

"Um..." A certain author stammered and raised four fingers, "It's not updated for four days."

Wentingyu shook his head and sighed, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so tiring to pursue your writing."

She only told Wen Tingyu about serializing novels online because Qiao Lezhi and Jiang Mier's mouths are not tight enough and are easily exposed.

Now, Wen Tingyu is her first loyal fan and she is urging her to update every day.

"Share a good sentence for you." After a while, Wentingyu from the bed next door handed over another post-it notes, which read: [I also want to wear a couple outfit, carry my rabbit bag, hold a bubble machine, and run wildly into the arms of the boy I like.]

"Ah...this is too sweet."

"Can be used in the text."

"I suspect you are urging me to update in disguise!"

She clamped the post-it note onto the draft book, took out her phone and started editing the text.

The school was strictly managed and even asked them to hand over their phones on their own initiative. Yu Zhi hid his phone, but he didn't dare to take it to the classroom during class. He just returned to the dormitory every night to secretly save the manuscript.

After typing on the phone for too long, her thumb will hurt. She pinched her fingers and published the two thousand words she saved in the past week as the latest chapter.

The next morning, the alarm clock rang, and the roommates in the dormitory got up one after another, cleaned up and went to the classroom.

Senior year is more stringent than in the previous two years, with six days of classes a week and now you can only rest on Sundays.

When the course ended on this day, Yu Zhiyi returned to the dormitory, quickly put his mobile phone and other things into his schoolbag, and hurried to the school gate. Because Shi Yi would wait for her to come home here.

Seeing Yu Zhi jogging over here, Shi Yi naturally stretched out his hand and took the schoolbag from her, and was still muttering: "I told you not to run, but I can't remember it every time."

"It's just a little distance, it's okay." She just didn't want Shi Yi to wait for her for too long.

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When she got home, Ning Suya was already preparing dinner. When she saw the two children coming home, she casually mentioned, "Tomorrow I will make an appointment with my colleague to climb a mountain. Do you two want to relax? Exercise?"

climb mountains?

They are now staying at school every day, sitting for a day, and even have little extracurricular leisure time, so they can take this opportunity to exercise.

Yu Zhi looked at Shi Yi and waited for him to express his opinion.

Shi Yi nodded slightly and replied: "Yes."

——

The next day, Ning Suya drove the car in person and took her two children to the foot of the mountain to meet with her colleagues.

The weather is neither cold nor hot in mid-November, the autumn wind is cool, and the scenery at the foot of the mountain is pleasant. The mountain is not high, but it will take an hour or two to climb to the top.

The colleagues Ning Suya asked for were about the same age as hers, and they were basically mothers. They liked them very much when they saw two young children.

"Aya, don't you have only one son in your family? Which girl is this? She is so beautiful. Her face looks so beautiful!"

"It's also my half daughter."

Yu Zhiyi's life experience is not convenient to tell anyone about it.

Shi Yi has had a high emotional intelligence since he was a child. No matter the old or young, as long as he is willing to coax him, no one doesn’t like him. Now he is climbing the mountain with his elders, and he doesn’t bother him if everyone asks him any questions.

However, when climbing the mountain, he will slow down and sync with Yu Zhiyi, paying attention to his feet at all times. When climbing the stone stairs, he will stretch out his hand to Yu Zhiyi and "Catch me."

Yu Zhiyi gasped throughout the whole process and didn't want to say a word.

In terms of exercise, her health is relatively poor, and climbing is more difficult for her than ordinary people.

After walking for a while, I saw the pavilion. Everyone suggested going in and sitting and resting for a while before walking up.

Shi Yi took out two bottles of water from his schoolbag, unscrewed one bottle and handed it to Ning Suya, and the other bottle naturally belonged to Yu Zhiyi.

The little girl hugged the water bottle and drank two sips. Shi Yi took out a bracelet and a small fan from her schoolbag and "reached up."

She obediently followed the instructions, and Shi Yi put the bracelet on her wrist.

When the people next to him saw it, they smiled, "Aya, your child is really sensible and can take care of people. Unlike the monkey in my house, it always makes people worry."

Ning Suya replied with some polite words, "Where is it, every child has a different personality, and it is also good to be more lively."

Aunt A: "Look at them, you don't know, you think you are taking care of your little girlfriend."

Auntie B: "I see these two children are a perfect match!"

The adults chatted around a stone table, while the two children sat around the pavilion.

Ning Suya couldn't help but look at the two children, and saw the close interaction between them, and fell into deep thought.
To be continued...