Embrace the fragrance

Chapter 5 Bento

The next day, Qin Ming handed over the rewritten composition to Liu Yunfang.

Liu Yunfang was reviewing the dictation homework, and was deeply surprised by his sudden "visit": "It was written so quickly, I thought you would delay it for at least a week."

Qin Ming rolled his eyes in his heart, was he so procrastinating before?

Liu Yunfang picked up Qin Ming's composition and read the first and last paragraphs, "I did it by myself? Fang Wenrui..."

Qin Ming interrupted: "I really wrote this myself!" It was the first time he wrote so seriously, and he was serious about defending the fruits of his labor.

Liu Yunfang glanced at him and said, "Of course I know you wrote it. I know Fang Wenrui and your writing skills!"

In other words, how could Fang Wenrui write this composition with illogical logic and monotonous words!

Qin Ming: "..."

"It's rare that there are no typos and wrong sentences in your composition. Let me think about it. Fang Wenrui must have corrected it for you, right?"

From the first to the second year of high school, his composition has always been famous for the fact that there must be "tongjiazi" in the whole paragraph. Qin Ming has no way to refute it, so he can only laugh on the sidelines.

Liu Yunfang went through his composition from beginning to end, pointed out a few points for improvement, and implied that he had made progress in writing this time.

Qin Ming smiled stiffly: "It's all thanks to his deskmate for helping to correct his mistakes..." He thought: In front of the whole class, if you want to play, you want to restrain yourself first, but now you want to restrain yourself first!

"Teacher Liu, I'm going back first."

Liu Yunfang nodded and said, "Okay, don't delay other homework", and stopped him when she opened the next exercise book, "Wait, Qin Ming."

"Teacher, is there anything else?"

"It's about Fang Wenrui. I think it's better to tell you. After you hear it, remember to keep it a secret." Liu Yunfang showed hesitation, thought it over, and said: "People who stutter usually subconsciously avoid communicating with others. , but from my point of view, Fang Wenrui doesn't seem to reject communicating with you."

Qin Ming thought about how Fang Wenrui was trying to explain the composition to himself yesterday morning, and also thought about how Fang Wenrui hardly talked to others on weekdays. His heart softened a bit, and he said, "It seems... that's the case."

"Stuttering can be cured, besides, Fang Wenrui was not originally stuttering in the strict sense..."

When Qin Ming came out of the office of the language group, more than ten minutes had passed since the next class.He walked to the classroom, knocked on the door, and shouted a report.The math teacher was busy explaining the quiz finale that was too late to finish in class, so he didn't have time to ask him where he went, so he continued to draw function diagrams after saying "come in".

Qin Ming was careless when filling in the mathematics of the quiz, and filled in two multiple-choice questions incorrectly. He scored 140 points in the test. In fact, he has mastered all the knowledge points, and it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t listen.

Fang Wenrui scored 143 points in the mathematics test, 3 points higher than him, but he listened attentively.

When Qin Ming saw that he was back, Fang Wenrui didn't express anything, and felt unhappy. After the math class was over, Fang Wenrui asked him carefully how his composition was, and that little bit of displeasure disappeared.

"I'm so serious, can the composition I wrote be bad?" After finishing speaking, feeling that he was exaggerating, Qin Ming added without confidence: "Of course, the composition must be a little short of the perfect score."

Fang Wenrui pursed his lips and smiled: "Really...really just a little bit worse? What did the teacher say?"

Qin Ming rubbed between his brows helplessly, and changed the subject: "Okay, okay, borrow a red pen from Xue Lanye for me."

Fang Wenrui glanced sideways at the girl on his left, then turned his head back, and whispered, "I... I also have a red pen, can I borrow it from you, okay?"

Qin Ming thought to himself: Of course not!It is to let you take the initiative to talk to others!

Fang Wenrui couldn't hear Qin Ming's "drunkards don't want to drink", so he kept saying, "I just changed the refill the day before yesterday. There is a lot of water in the pen, and the writing is... very smooth."

Qin Ming resorted to his trump card: "I want to borrow a highlighter, not an ordinary red pen."

Many girls always like to use a highlighter to mark the key points. Fang Wenrui has no such habit. He has always used wavy lines, small triangles and other emphasis symbols, so naturally there is no highlighter.

Qin Ming saw his confusion, and added: "You are closer to her, and it is easier to talk to her."

Fang Wenrui was convinced by his sufficient reasons.

There was a narrow aisle between the girl and his seat. Fang Wenrui cheered himself up and reached out to touch her elbow lightly, "Then...that, excuse me, Xue... Xue Xue, can I borrow a branch?" Highlighter?"

Xue Lanye didn't respond for a few seconds, Fang Wenrui thought she disagreed, and turned around like ants on a hot pot in a hurry. Seeing that his face was about to turn red, Xue Lanye took out two highlighters from the pencil case and asked him what color he wanted .

"Red...red."

Xue Lanye said "Oh", and handed him the red highlighter, "I was shocked just now, and I didn't even realize that you were talking to me! Pen, take it and use it, I won't need it for a while. .”

"Thank you."

"Thank you, we are all classmates." Xue Lanye's washbasin was straight, and when he smiled, he looked like a porcelain doll.

Fang Wenrui nodded, and said "thank you" before turning around.He let out a long breath, with a relieved expression on his face, as if he had completed some important mission. After a while, he suddenly noticed something strange: Isn't this still a class break? Qin Ming really wanted to borrow a pen, why didn't he go and talk to Xue Lanye himself, what could be wrong? Convenient!

Before he could figure it out, Qin Ming reached out and stroked his hair naturally, "Thank you!"

Fang Wenrui completely forgot the question that was lingering in his mind just now, and blushed suddenly.

For the next few days, Qin Ming kept creating opportunities for Fang Wenrui to communicate with others.He has an endless stream of spooky ideas for solving mathematical, physical and chemical problems, and in this matter, crooked ideas abound.

After the exercises between classes, Qin Ming walked to the classroom with Han Zhi's shoulders on his shoulders.Han Zhi wondered why Qin Ming was hugging him so enthusiastically, passing by Fang Wenrui's desk, Qin Ming suddenly squeezed in, and he couldn't avoid knocking over the books on Fang Wenrui's desk.He glared angrily at Qin Ming, who was beside him with a relaxed face, bent down to pick up the book, and said to Fang Wenrui apologetically, "It's all Qin Ming's fault, it's a little dirty, I'm sorry."

Fang Wenrui: "It's okay."

During the interval of evening self-study, the English class representative asked everyone to hand in the English practice papers.

Qin Ming said to Fang Wenrui: "Let me hand it over for you!"

Fang Wenrui already had great trust in Qin Ming, he didn't doubt him, and said "thank you" shyly.

Qin Ming smiled ruffiantly: "Why am I being polite to you, sir?" Then, taking advantage of Fang Wenrui's inattention, he calmly erased his name on the test paper with correction fluid.

Therefore, Fang Wenrui did not distribute the test papers when the practice papers were handed out.

"Why don't you ask the English class representative?" Qin Ming warmly suggested.

Fang Wenrui thought about it, and felt that this was the only way to go, so he hesitated and walked up to the English class representative, saying that he hadn't received the exercise paper.

The representative of the English class suddenly became enlightened, and said, "So this paper without a name belongs to you!"

Fang Wenrui took the test paper and looked, it was indeed his, but what happened to the white solid in the name column?

Qin Ming made a haha, and dealt with the aftermath: "It is estimated that the correction fluid on someone's paper didn't have time to dry, and it happened to stick to it!" Fang Wenrui was not allowed to dwell on the probability of this accidental event, and shifted the focus again: "Fortunately, it didn't really happen. got lost."

Fang Wenrui listened, and really laughed: "Yes, um, it's... okay, okay."

In a blink of an eye, autumn is here, and the camphor trees are sparsely bearing small green fruits, and the sweet-scented osmanthus planted outside the fence of the basketball court is also in bloom, and the refreshing fragrance can be smelled from the teaching building. If there is nothing.

Qin Ming really felt that time flies by.These days, he is either trying to get Fang Wenrui to talk to others, or he is doing the questions in a proper manner. He subconsciously does a few more sets of English papers, and pesters Fang Wenrui to ask questions when he doesn't know it. The best opportunity for Fang Wenrui to practice his language skills.

Fang Wenrui explained the grammar questions to him very carefully every time.

Qin Ming thought that his speech was much easier to understand than his English teacher, although it was inevitable that he could speak intermittently, but he could just listen to it.Although Fang Wenrui's speech was incoherent, his pronunciation was exceptionally standard, and his words were correct and round. When he spoke English, it was like a BBC broadcast, but it was super slow.Thanks to him, Qin Ming felt that his English listening ability had improved a lot.

After the second and first year students returned to school in early September, the cafeteria was suddenly crowded.

It is a waste of time to go to the cafeteria every day. Fang Wenrui sometimes brings lunch to school, and it is for two people.

"I told my mother..."

Qin Ming looked at the bento for two people, he was in a good mood, he couldn't suppress the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, well, I...I don't want to eat alone...I..."

Satisfied, Qin Ming opened the bento box, looked at the rich dishes, and was even more satisfied. He didn't forget to take advantage of the words: "You want to eat with me so much? Yes, I will satisfy you!"

Fang Wenrui's face turned red when he heard this.

Qin Ming started his chopsticks and stuffed a piece of five-flower tofu into his mouth. After chewing, he repeatedly praised: "It smells so good! Auntie's craftsmanship is amazing! Much better than my mother's!"

Fang Wenrui was very happy. After laughing for a while, he felt that this was not good. Qin Ming was being polite to him, so he said, "No, no, your mother's cooking must be very delicious!"

Qin Ming knew what Fang Wenrui was thinking, "I'm not being polite to you, but talking flattery, why should I be polite with you, right?"

Fang Wenrui nodded after listening.

Seeing his obedient appearance, Qin Ming softened his heart, and then talked about his parents: "My parents actually don't work in China. When I was in junior high school, they were sent by the head office to the American branch. During the Chinese New Year, when they came back, we also went to my uncle’s house for a New Year’s Eve dinner, so I haven’t tried my mother’s dishes for a long time, but I think the taste must be very ordinary, otherwise how could I forget, right?”

Fang Wenrui was a little unhappy, because he felt that Qin Ming must be unhappy when he mentioned this past event.

Qin Ming picked up a piece of distiller's grains and handed it to Fang Wenrui's small mouth, "Ah, open your mouth."

Fang Wenrui looked east and west, all the students had gone to lunch, and there was no one else in the classroom.

"No Zhang, if I don't open it again, I'll eat it myself!" After Qin Ming finished speaking, he made a gesture to remove the wine lees meat that was brought to Fang Wenrui's mouth.

Fang Wenrui couldn't care less about other things, he leaned forward and opened his mouth to bite.

"Don't think too much, my uncle treats me very well. These years, I have lived a very happy life. My parents are not always around, so I want as much freedom as I want!" Qin Ming said briskly, his whole person was flamboyant and arrogant. Willful, like the brightest sunshine, the corners of his mouth curled up, and all the bright sunshine leaked into Fang Wenrui's heart, "Auntie's food, this taste, I will never forget it in my life, thank you to your mother for me .”

Fang Wenrui was very happy again, and wanted to praise Qin Ming's mother.After swallowing the piece of distiller's meat, he thought for a while, and said to Qin Ming: "Your mother is also very good. She works in the United States and her English is, well, sure, ten...very good."

Qin Ming proudly said: "That's right, I don't even know whose mother it is!"

Fang Wenrui chuckled, and suddenly thought of something wrong, "But... your English is not..."

"Nothing? Not very good?" Qin Ming added what Fang Wenrui hadn't finished in time.

Fang Wenrui nodded and then shook his head hurriedly, "No, no, no, you...you memorize things very quickly, you can definitely...you can learn very well."

Qin Ming knew that Fang Wenrui was worried that he would dampen his enthusiasm for study, so he added such a heartwarming sentence.As long as he is in a hurry, his words will be more awkward, but the "very good" is really comfortable to listen to. Qin Ming doesn't think it's repetitive, but just cute and playful.

For a few days when the weather was fine, Fang Wenrui and Qin Ming went to eat bento under the shade of a tree.

Fang Wenrui picked up a broccoli and asked, "Broccoli, what is English?"

Qin Ming was choked on a mouthful of rice, coughed, and said, "Broccoli."

Fang Wenrui asked persistently: "How to spell it?"

Qin Ming couldn't help it, so he raised his forehead and said, "B, R, O, C, C, O, L, I, uh."

Fang Wenrui delivered the broccoli to Qin Ming with satisfaction.

Qin Ming: "..." Swallowed it whole, and couldn't taste it.

Fang Wenrui continued: "Eggplant?"

Qin Ming was expressionless: "Eggplant, eggs plus plants, E, G, G, P, L, A, N, T." After speaking, he opened his mouth consciously, even though he didn't like eggplant.

Fang Wenrui was very pleased: "Look, you are sure, you can learn well."

Later, one day, He Wanqing made octopus balls.

Qin Ming was terrified, afraid that Fang Wenrui would open his mouth and ask him what the English word for octopus balls was.

The author has something to say: What is the English word for octopus balls, the author does not know, HHH.