Iris Wen's Heartbeat Symphony Chapter 6

Senior high school teaching building.

After the third math class in the afternoon.

Ms. Harper called the class representative and went to the office to move homework. There were students in twos and threes standing on the stairs.

He held the textbook, glanced at Asher Cheng beside him, and suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, weren't you helping hang up class signs in the annex building this morning? I passed by and said a few words to you. "

"I was just looking at it. The girl in the main building opposite looked a little familiar!"

"Then I thought about it," Ms. Harper changed the topic and said with a smile, "Isn't this the girl who misremembered the reporting time a few days ago, ran to your class, and couldn't get out of the school in the end! What's her name, Iris Wen?"

After the first class that afternoon, Asher Cheng came over and asked him to help him speak to the guard before he went out.

I don’t know what happened, but the parents never said they would come to pick her up. The little girl waited at the school gate for a long time. The weather was hot, and she would have suffered from heatstroke if it had been any later.

Asher Cheng was relatively familiar with Ms. Harper, and now he knew what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he just smiled and said yes.

As expected, Ms. Harper's next words came straight after him.

"Is that classmate Iris Wen who ran to the third floor of the high school looking for you?"

Asher Cheng walked up the stairs without stopping. He missed Ms. Harper's smiling gaze and looked straight ahead. His voice did not rise and fall: "You have something to do with me."

"Yeah!" Ms. Harper pretended to be surprised, clicking his tongue and shaking his head, "He ran so fast, it seemed to me that he ran all the way to the fourth floor. The sun is still so bright, the little girl is very perseverant."

Thinking of something, he asked again: "Have you seen it?"

The little girl was so anxious that she didn't even look at the annex building opposite. If she took a second look, she would see Asher Cheng there.

Asher Cheng leaned over and made way for his classmates who were going downstairs. "I saw you calling me, but I didn't know you wanted to talk to me."

He and Ms. Harper stood chatting at the guardrail, directly opposite the main building. Naturally, he saw Iris Wen running in the corridor, but he didn't want to pay attention. He only glanced at it for a few times and then went back to help with class signs.

I didn't expect it was him.

Ms. Harper curled his lips as he said something. As a student, he had a stronger sense of propriety than anyone else.

He didn't make any insinuations anymore, but smiled and nodded and asked, "Oh~ I was three minutes late for the last class. Is she in the first year of high school? Have you mentioned it to the little girl?"

"Why are you bringing this up?" Asher Cheng raised his eyebrows, not taking it seriously.

Ms. Harper's mouth twitched slightly, looking for a topic!

He also understood something and laughed loudly: "Just pretend you don't understand. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing others?"

Anyway, if he knew that the person involved was watching him, he would run to the fourth floor in the bright sun and find some time to think about life.

He went up to the fourth floor and spoke in a low voice softly, as if speaking for someone who was not here: "It's nothing embarrassing, that's all."

Asher Cheng pushed open the office door and let Ms. Harper go in first. He did not agree to Ms. Harper's words or object.

It's like keeping quiet on purpose, and it's like silence represents acquiescence.

Grade 1, Class 7.

"Xixi, can you help me call down the desk behind you? It's time to collect homework." Elliot Dai held a stack of homework books, turned around, raised his head behind Iris Wen, and motioned for her to look back.

Iris Wen was startled and looked away from the math problem. When he heard the words "back table", he couldn't help but look up at Elliot Dai in confusion.

Isn't there no one behind her?

But he still didn't ask anything. He turned around without paying much attention and looked at the corner of the last row.

But there was someone else in the position, a boy. He had a straw in his mouth, and the water level of his milk tea dropped rapidly. His peach-blossom eyes looked like he couldn't stand anyone.

His feet were stepping on the desk crossbar, one long leg was supporting the ground, and he was shaking the tilted chair and stool from time to time.

Arrogant and arrogant.

Iris Wen was caught off guard and looked at the dark pupils under the black hair. Her slightly opened lips couldn't help but pause, and her eyes flickered for a moment.

After pausing for two seconds, she shouted to the person drinking milk tea: "It's time to hand in my homework."

He added: "Chinese."

Elliot Dai is the Chinese class representative and the leader of this column.

Lu Zhiye held the milk tea cup lightly with his fingers, his knuckles were clear and slender. Hearing the words, he seemed to understand and said "ah".

Then he changed his voice and uttered two words.

"Didn't write it."

Iris Wen's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, something exploded in his head, and then it became calm again.

She raised her gaze and saw the undisguised joking in those peach blossom eyes.

Iris Wen retracted his hand and was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Zhino's little tricks.

He just raised his hand. As for waiting in the air for so long, just think that his brain was not working well and he thought for a long time. He thought about it for a long time before he remembered and didn't write.

"Oh, I'm not the class representative, nor the team leader. Just tell Elliot Dai." Iris Wen smiled lightly without caring.

After saying that, he turned around, leaving the other party with a back view.

Elliot Dai was petrified on the spot. What kind of hatred or grudges are there between these two? !

Without any further hesitation, she tilted her head and shouted to the handsome boy behind Iris Wen who showed no emotion: "Student Lu, please hurry up and write. I have to hand it to the teacher before the next class. If it is not handed in, the homework will be projected."

Lu Zhino just looked at Elliot Dai who was looking at him with a blank look, and replied.

Elliot Dai laughed silently twice, then leaned down to murmur to Iris Wen and Piper Lin.

"I'm not telling you, where did this guy come from? If you say one more word, you'll lose hundreds of Happy Beans, and the landlords don't have as much money as his words."

Iris Wen burst out laughing. When Elliot Dai and Piper Lin looked at her blankly, she straightened her expression and nodded seriously, "Well, you're right."

"Huh?" Elliot Dai opened his mouth in surprise.

It seemed that Iris Wen would not respond.

Iris Wen tightened his grip on the pen again, lowered his head and planned to continue writing.

The stool was suddenly kicked off.

Place the tip of the pen on the paper and lightly draw an upward diagonal line. She was stunned for a moment and looked down doubtfully. She had one foot on the bar of her stool and her long legs were stretched out.

Iris Wen slowly turned her head back, and the boy who was stepping on her stool also looked over with a cold look and met her eyes.

There was still a straw in the corner of his mouth, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he pulled his cheeks and said in a deep voice: "Are you Fcuking laughing?"

The students from Class 7 who were all secretly staring here suddenly lost their focus on the handsome boy and were so frightened that they turned sharply and looked away.

I heard that this man is extremely arrogant and usually does not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if you mess with him, it will be like a roaring volcano and you will not be able to run away.

Just a few days after school started, a gangster from outside the school was rushed to the hospital.

The arc of Iris Wen's lips slowly dropped, and her eyelashes blinked uncontrollably.

Elliot Dai quickly put his hand on her arm, straightening his back, like a warrior on alert, staring at the opposite side with frowning eyes.

Piper Lin looked at Iris Wen who was stunned, and then looked timidly at the angry young man, wanting to call Iris Wen to help her out.

And under the young man's cold eyes.

He turned around single-handedly, poked Iris Wen in the face with his elbow, and chose to swallow his anger: "Ignore him, ignore him! Haven't you finished writing the math problem yet? Hurry up and write it."

... Elliot Dai gritted his teeth, his eyes locked fearlessly on the eyes in the back row, and he followed the tone angrily: "What the hell are you writing?"

Iris Wen felt the strength on her forearm and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She did not turn back, but looked at Lu Zhiye unyieldingly, even though the temper in those cold eyes seemed to be about to explode at any time.

The pen held in his hand was somewhat weightless. After a stalemate for a while, Iris Wen lowered his gaze and turned back silently, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

After feeling uncomfortable for a while, I decided not to get involved in topics related to Lu Zhino anymore.

She was indeed the one who laughed first just now, but she didn't expect that he would have such a big objection to her alone, as if he was taking it personally. The warm light shining in from the window seemed to cast a shadow.

Lu Zhiye glanced at the beautiful figure with a dark cloud above his head, touched the back of his neck, and turned his eyes irritably.

The chair and stool fell to the ground with a "collapse" sound.

Iris Wen was startled and his shoulders shrank suddenly, but it was not obvious. Her knuckles holding the ballpoint pen turned white, and her eyes couldn't help but become misty.

Then he silently looked at his two thin arms on the desk.

Although she is thin, she is very strong. If a fight really breaks out, she should be able to defeat him if she works hard.

He even began to think about the scene where he was beaten to the ground by himself.

After a while, a voice came from behind: "Hey."

Iris Wen clenched his teeth and remained motionless, just blinking at the math problem.

"Hello."

She wanted nothing to do with him.

"Squeamish bag!"

Iris Wen's face turned red, and she turned around angrily and looked at the sloppy Lu Zhino, "Are you sick? You are so delicate!"

Lu Zhiye narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Iris Wen's red eyes. He didn't move the homework book he handed in mid-air for a while.

The girl in front of him seemed to notice it, snatched it away, and turned away obviously in a bad mood.

Lu Zhiye added faster than his brain: "Write a name for me."

Dexter He, who came back from going to the toilet, pulled up the stool, sat down, put his head close to Lu Zhino who was thoughtful, and asked with doubts: "Didn't I say, Lu Zhino, you bullied someone again?"

"Get out of here." Lu Zhino pushed his head away and lay down to sleep.

Revealing a fluffy black hair.

A bunch of stupid hair is raised.

In class, after the Chinese teacher finished teaching, he asked me to memorize classical Chinese words and took the time to read the homework handed in on the podium.

As I was flipping through the pages, an all-English homework book came into view.

She couldn't help but suddenly regain her energy. She was stunned for a few seconds, and then translated it with great interest, making sure that it had nothing to do with the Chinese language. Then he sighed softly, took out the homework and put it aside.

When the recitation time was over, the Chinese teacher looked around the silent class and asked with unclear meaning: "Who is the deer?"

No one answered.

The Chinese teacher patiently repeated: "Ask me again, who is the deer?! A deer's deer, a deer's only, maybe, don't worry, it's a good thing!"

Dexter He, who was dozing off, was startled and hurriedly slapped the person sleeping on the desk awake: "Hey! The teacher is calling you! Wake up quickly, stop sleeping!"

Lu Zhiye stood up irritably, scratched his messy hair, and said in a hoarse voice with anger: "Why the hell are you calling me? Didn't you hear me?"

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "A deer's deer, a deer's only, maybe, no matter---!"

What's wrong with me?

When he accidentally touched Iris Wen's big eyes looking at him innocently, he suddenly stopped talking and understood instantly.

grass!

His gloomy eyes flew away with a cold knife. He stretched out his legs and kicked away the stool, and stood up slowly.

Iris Wen was caught off guard by a glare, and her eyes trembled. She looked at Lu Zhino who stood up from her seat without knowing why.

Why are you glaring at her... convulsing?

Lu Zhino put his hands in his pockets nonchalantly, looking straight at the podium without even looking at the curious eyes cast his way.

He frowned and said slowly: "The homework is mine, but..."

His dark eyes darkened, and he turned his gaze to the back in front of the seat.

Suddenly he sneered: "It's a walking path. The reason why it is so is because of the wildness of weeds."

The class burst into laughter.

Iris Wen's eyes froze and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

She wrote the wrong name, no wonder he looked at her like that. What's wrong is...she's so cute and doesn't match him at all.

The Chinese teacher yelled a few times. When the class calmed down, he coughed again and said with a suppressed smile, "Why is this name written so wrong? Not a single word is correct."

"Okay, okay, then, Lu Zhino, why did you hand in an English homework? Where's the Chinese homework?" The Chinese teacher shook the homework book in his right hand, and then added: "By the way, there is a word that is spelled wrong. Yes, it's whether, not weather."

Dexter He winced and said, "It's over. He helped me with this homework!" He subconsciously thought it was in English, because Lu Zhino's homework was always written in English.

It is said to be a good painting.

Lu Zhino: ...

No one is worried.