He looked a little depressed, and a little numb.

He put down his hand that was about to push the door, his heart fell coldly, and he turned to leave, but he heard a chuckle inside.

"But I don't like Shi Zhitang anymore." Zhong Youyou looked at Hao Zhi with a smile, and said: "So this temptation is useless to me."

"..."

"I'm more interested in Brother Qin. You might as well persuade him to meet fewer meetings and pick me up more from school, so that I don't have to be blocked by you and listen to your useless nonsense."

"..."

Qin Yao's eyelashes flicked suddenly.

He could hear and understand every word, but when they were combined, he couldn't believe it. He was stunned for a few seconds, and his numb heart began to warm up, as if it was the melting of a large piece of snow.

What followed was overwhelmed ecstasy.

... Even if the second half of the sentence is just perfunctory, at least the first half of the sentence is true. Zhong Youyou, Qin Yao never thought that one day she would really look back.

...

Qin Yao's feelings are pure. When I called her back in the middle of the night, I never thought that she would look back. Because she was carrying her back then, she was always talking or complaining about others.

Even when she refused Shi Zhitang in front of her that day, Qin Yao just felt that she was probably **** off with Shi Zhitang again, just making fun of herself.

But he didn't mind, because once he did, then there would be no distance close to her.

He wants her to live well, but he is not a saint, but is always asking for extravagance all the time, and is entangled in possessiveness. It would be great if she was the one she saw in her eyes.

Hao Zhi's face was ugly and blue. What does this little girl mean? She has already planned to give up after she can't catch Shi Zhitang. Is the target now Qin Yao? So, if she really gets married in the future, wouldn't their shares be diluted again?

Speaking of this, Hao Zhi also knows that he has achieved nothing today.

Zhong Youyou is more than oily and salty, she is simply cheeky, knowing exactly what she wants! Obviously she was an eighteen-year-old girl, Geying was a good hand.

Hao Zhi couldn't pretend, his eyes grew cold, as if he was poisoned: "You're just--" It's just a poor relative of the Zhong family. Are you sure Gao can afford it? It is better to weigh yourself before dreaming.

But before the words were spoken, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Qin Yao walked in and glanced at her with cold eyes.

He grabbed Zhong Youyou's wrist and asked, "Are you full?"

"I'm full, let's go." Zhong Youyou glanced at his watch, and it didn't take more than twenty minutes, then glanced at the thin sweat on Qin Yao's temple, she raised her lips and couldn't hold back her smile.

Someone's sour smell can no longer be suppressed...

After leaving the restaurant, Qin Yao hadn't let go of Zhong Youyou's hand. This was the first time he took the initiative like this. In the past, his emotions were very restrained, but today, what seems to be an emotion that has long been deeply rooted in his heart, suddenly surges and spreads crazily.

He held Zhong Youyou's wrist, and even made Zhong Youyou a little bit painful.

He fixedly looked at Zhong Youyou: "I will be found by her in the future, remember to find me in time."

Zhong Youyou looked at him for a moment and made sure that he was not angry, then smiled: "What is she afraid of, she is not a scourge, and she will not eat me."

"What you just said..."

Qin Yao turned his head suddenly, his voice dumbed a bit.

——Those words just said, I am not interested in Shi Zhitang anymore, now it is me that I see, are those words true?

He looked away, not daring to look at Zhong Youyou, and at the same time he was uncomfortable, he was a bit tight.

He seemed to have been squeezed into a mouthful of candy suddenly, and he was really at a loss, sweet and dizzy. After realizing it, I wanted to ask for proof that he had really tasted this candy. It's not fake, it's not a lie to him, right?

Zhong You Youming knew what Qin Yao was thinking, but blinked, pretending not to know, "What? What did I just say?"

All emotions were interrupted, Qin Yao suddenly lost.

He sullenly, crushed the gravel on the ground with his feet, and said: "...It's nothing, I'll drive."

He was about to leave, but the girl behind him suddenly hooked his finger.

In an instant, I scratched the scratching area carefully, and it felt like ink had entered the rice paper, smudging.

Qin Yao was heartbroken.

Then, he heard Zhong Youyou whisper with a smile: "That's all true. I think so in my heart."

...

Qin Yao suffocated for a second, and then, something grew crazily in his chest, it was ecstasy. He waited for many years, waited for a long time, and thought he would continue to wait. So he didn't believe it was true. Zhong Youyou was willing to turn his head, he thought it only appeared in his Xiao Xiang and extravagant desires.

No matter what the reason is, no matter why you will look back, as long as you are willing to look back.

But now, the sound in my ears and the breathing around me do not seem to be fake.

He was silent for a few seconds, his heart beating so fast that he was a little embarrassed. He didn't look back, fearing that his emotions would be easily leaked, but he didn't know that his ears were red from the root of his neck and had leaked.

After a long while, his voice was already dumb: "Yeah."

...

The air was silent for a while, and the evening breeze came, stained with a thick and sweet smell.

Zhong Youyou stared at him for a long while, and the corners of his mouth were not consciously raised.

At the same time, Li Dongping still didn't know what **** sweet things the students in his class were doing. He was correcting the test papers overnight with several subject teachers in Class 19. He really wanted to vomit blood halfway through.

Seeing that the English teacher finished the correction and went home to accompany his wife, he envied and hated, and said, "I am really strong, this kind of irritating papers, I changed dozens of papers overnight, and there is no myocardial infarction. "

The Chinese teacher said: "Teacher Li, don't complain! Come and see the scribbled handwriting of your class students that is not accepted by the medical school. Who can recognize this?!"

The Chinese teacher is a very beautiful young woman. Li Dongping quickly smiled: "Teacher of Chinese, please calm down and invite you to drink mango juice at night."

The Chinese teacher sneered: "Two cups."

The physics teacher and chemistry teacher on the side sneered: "It's not nice to invite guests alone, don't you call us?"

Just kidding, the homework and test papers of the 19th class are really not easy to correct. Most of the people are ghost symbols and don't know what they are writing.

In fact, this internal exam is for the fair selection of students who participate in the competition. It stands to reason that you only need to pick out the students with the best grades, change their papers, and place them in one, two, three, or four places.

But the teachers are still very serious, thinking that now that they have taken the exam, they can simply correct them all, and then return to the class to talk about the papers, which can also help the students improve.

Li Dongping corrected the mathematics and had not yet changed to Zhong Youyou's test paper, but he couldn't help it anymore. He couldn't help but flipped through it and started looking for Zhong Youyou's test paper.

"By the way, have you changed to Zhong Youyou's test paper?"

"Zhong Youyou, who is that?" The physics teacher was just a substitute teacher. He was temporarily transferred last week. He didn't understand the students in Class 19. He saw that Li Dongping was particularly concerned about him, and he thought it was someone who was unlearned. "Don't worry, Teacher Li, I haven't changed the test paper to zero, but your class is not very bad. I got a score of 100 in physics. I changed it to ninety-five."

"Ninety-five?!" Li Dongping was taken aback and asked: "You mean Ren Zi'an?!"

Ren Zi'an has always been very stable, but this test is not that simple. He should be able to test 95 with extraordinary performance.

"Ren Zi'an?" The physics teacher turned around and flipped through the test paper, just to turn to Ren Zi'an's test paper, and said, "No, he only has eighty-five."

"Let's see who it is 95!" Li Dongping didn't know why, his heart was beating a little, and his eyelids were beating wildly. He faintly felt something terrible. He always felt that this high score paper was...

"Zhong Youyou." The physics teacher drew out the test paper with the highest score.

Li Dongping:? ? ? ! ! ! ! I have a big grass!

He was stunned!

He knows everyone in the class well. Even though he doesn’t teach physics, he still remembers that Zhong Youyou’s physics has never exceeded 30 points before. Yes, even if it’s copied, it didn’t exceed 30 points. However, almost every three years in high school is **** dozens of points!

And now, it's close to full marks!

What is this concept? Oh my god!

He stood up suddenly, his face flushed with excitement, and he walked wildly around the office twice, then took a deep breath, and said to the other teachers: "You all change Zhong Youyou's test paper first and see how much this student takes!"

...

"Ninety-eight..." The chemistry teacher was completely shocked, as if he had lost his voice. He grabbed Zhong Youyou's chemistry test paper and looked up at Li Dongping blankly: "Is this the Zhong Youyou in our class?"

——The three-year high school chemistry scores have never been counted down, and there are not many chemical formulas. Can calcium carbonate be written as Zhong Youyou for C carbonate? ! Sleeping on the table all the year round, how many countdown Zhong Youyou who can't write half a word before the blackboard? !

Then there was a dumbfounded voice from the biology teacher: "She also took an eighty-nine biological test... Also, I just turned over the paper left by the English teacher, and her paper was placed at the bottom. , What do you guess?"

"How much?" Li Dongping's voice was dry.

He wondered if the world was crazy, or he was dreaming, Zhong Youyou in their class——

Is it possible that you used to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, pretending to be bad? Amuse their teachers to play?

"Full score in English, one hundred and five." The biology teacher's voice was trembling, "This adds up to a very high score?"

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