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Chapter 17

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    Chapter 17 Xiao Shengtian¡¯s anger

    Peng Chunyan has a lively personality and knows a lot of people. Gu Qingxi asked her to ask for information, but she couldn't find anything at all, but that was expected.

    Gu Qingxi also figured it out now. Someone must have reported this matter, which made the principal lead a search of the girls' dormitory at night. However, the whistleblower couldn't let himself find out easily, so he had to forget it.  It doesn¡¯t have much impact on me anyway.

    The dormitory is much deserted now, and the two female classmates who did not live on campus in winter are even more afraid to come. Gu Hongying is always immersed in studying. Hu Cuihua seems a little angry with Gu Qingxi and Peng Chunyan, and always talks to them with  A bit annoyed, and sometimes a little sarcastic.

    This made Peng Chunyan feel aggrieved. We didn¡¯t say anything to you, right?  We just want to clarify what's wrong with us. We can't live in the same dormitory with you and have to suffer misfortune with you!

    Seeing this, Gu Qingxi advised Peng Chunyan to forget it. There is no need to sound like this, the dormitory is not your home, and your roommates are not your relatives. This is just a temporary accommodation, and it only takes more than a year for them to go their separate ways.

    The most important thing now is to study, seize every minute and every second to study, enrich yourself, and work hard to get into a good university. However, Peng Chunyan did not believe it at all. Now she went to borrow a book "The Record of Jianghu Enmity"  "Looking at it, Gu Qingxi shook her head and could only comfort herself. She probably became sensible in her third year of high school. After all, she was admitted to university in the end, right?

    In fact, Gu Qingxi doesn't have much energy to pay attention to Peng Chunyan now. She is only focused on studying.

    During the day, I study against time, and at night, I light an oil lamp by the bedside and study hard under the oil lamp. Fortunately, several people in the dormitory have to stay up at night, so it doesn't affect anyone.

    When she was young, Gu Qingxi had a very good memory. In addition, these were her own notes, and her way of thinking was familiar to her. After working hard for a few days, she already knew the general content of each subject, including the physical and mathematical formulas.  She knew more or less what it was for, where it was used, and even some difficult questions in the math book. She turned over the formulas and thought about it slowly, and she could understand the ideas for solving the problems.

    This made her feel relieved. The next step was to get more familiar with it and memorize it all. In this way, during the final exam, at least she would not get incredible results.

    "Qingxi, aren't you cold?" Peng Chunyan wrapped the quilt tightly and shrank her neck, rubbing her hands vigorously. Her hands were stiff and she had to breathe hard to turn the page.

    It was so cold that water dripping turned into ice. Peng Chunyan had filled a bottle of hot water with an infusion glass bottle and put it under the quilt to keep warm, but now it was no longer warm.

    Gu Qingxi was quickly calculating formulas with the end of a pencil. She saved some draft paper and drew heavier on it, but she could still use it. In this way, a piece of draft paper could be used four times.

    Hearing this, he didn¡¯t even raise his head: ¡°It¡¯s cold, but you have to learn how to do it even if it¡¯s cold.¡±

    Peng Chunyan was speechless for a moment: "You are really perseverant. This is the spirit of Paul Korchagin. I can see it alive today."

    Gu Qingxi said nothing, but his eyes were in a daze.

    Peng Chunyan is a lucky person. She never studied well, but she successfully passed the college entrance examination. After entering the college, she was promoted to a bachelor's degree. Overall, Peng Chunyan lived a good life.

    Gu Qingxi stared at the draft paper that she had calculated twice. The big light swayed slightly, casting a swaying shadow on the draft paper. She struggled under the lamp oil, and the pencils were ground into pencil tips.  It was empty, and my feet were so cold that they ached.

    God rewards those who work hard, and I have never expected that fate must be fair, but because of how hard she has endured, can she give her some charity in return in this life?

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It is really difficult for her to obtain.

    " Gu Qingxi was stunned for a while, but she didn't say anything. She looked at Gu Hongying and Hu Cuihua who were already sleeping on the lower bunk, and then she also blew out the lamp and prepared to go to sleep.

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    The snow has been intermittent in the past two days. Gu Qingxi always hopes that the snow will melt soon so that she can go home on Saturday. She is thinking about the knitting book for her brother and sister-in-law, her parents, and school.  She didn't have much food, so she still had to get some more. Besides, the English books in the cabinet always made her feel unsafe. She wanted to take them home secretly and put them at home so that she could study hard when she went back on weekends or go home to read during the winter vacation.

    But the snow is getting heavier and heavier, so big that it is piled up on the campus. Just after sweeping one stubble, another stubble is quickly falling, and it seems that it cannot be swept away, which makes Gu Qingxi feel a little desperate.

    The most difficult journey in my memoryIs it weird here now?  "

    Gu Qingxi pursed her lips, looked at him, and whispered: "It's nothing strange. I'm just curious when I suddenly saw you."

    The voice was low and soft, as soft as the honey taken from the honeycomb on the locust tree, wrapped in fresh locust leaves, sweet and white.

    Xiao Shengtian looked at her usually soft and white cheeks that were blown red by the wind, and whispered: "Come over here and talk, and this side will protect you from the wind."

    Gu Qingxi nodded slightly and took two steps forward. Sure enough, the wind was lighter, but this way, the two people were closer.

    He is too tall and tall, and he is very close to him. With his head lowered, he can only see the buttons on his cotton coat.

    He also stared down at her.

    For a moment, the north wind whistled in the ears, but neither of them spoke. They could even vaguely hear each other's heartbeat.

    In the end, it was Gu Qingxi who spoke first: "Thenhow did you get in?"

    Xiao Shengtian: "Guess."

    The dull voice reached his ears amidst the howling wind, as if it had a trembling feeling that penetrated the years. At this moment, a gap opened in time, and Gu Qingxi saw the voice of Xiao Shengtian twenty years later.

    Gu Qingxi lowered his head and whispered: "Did you come in for something?"

    Xiao Shengtian raised his eyebrows: "Absolutely."

    Gu Qingxi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, she pursed her lips and smiled: "I know, our stove and briquettes!"

    He dared to send it in.

    ????????????????????????????????????????? In the ice and snow, the thin young girl, wrapped in pink makeup, smiled like that, and the trees were all white as if pear blossoms were blooming, light and agile.

    Xiao Shengtian: "Yes, I helped bring it in. Today we happen to be short of manpower, so I'll try my best to help."

    Gu Qingxi: "Oh."

    Xiao Shengtian¡¯s eyes were locked on her face and never moved away. Looking at her with lowered eyebrows and eyes, he suddenly said: "You are in school, okay?"

    Gu Qingxi hurriedly said: "It's pretty good."

    Xiao Shengtian: "That matter of searching the dormitoryare you okay?"

    Gu Qingxi immediately understood what he meant, raised her eyes, glanced at him, and then whispered: "It's nothing. I found a book and asked me to write a check. Once I write it, it will be fine. It's not a big deal."

    Xiao Shengtian nodded: "That's good. That person Feng Sangou is just a gangster and not a good person."

    When he said this, there was a trace of imperceptible anger in his eyes.

    Gu Qingxi was a little surprised and didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned Feng Sangou.

    He has already changed the subject: "Tomorrow is Saturday, will you go home?"

    Gu Qingxi: "Go back."

    Xiao Shengtian pursed his lips, looked at her intently, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Can you help me?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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