He looked a little dejected, and a little numb.
He put down his hand to push the door, his heart fell cold, 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 have fewer meetings and pick me up more from school so that I don't have to be blocked by you and listen to you talking 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 were the melting of large mountains 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 he called her in the middle of the night and picked her back from being drunk, he never thought she would look back. Because he was carrying her back then, she was always talking or complaining about others.
Even when she refused Shi Zhitang in front of him that day, Qin Yao just felt that she was probably pissed off with Shi Zhitang again and was just making fun of herself.
But he didn't mind, because once he did, 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 he was the one, he saw in her eyes.
Hao Zhi's face was ugly and blue. What does this little girl mean, that she had already planned to give up after she couldn't catch Shi Zhitang. Is the target now Qin Yao? So, if she really gets married in the future, won't their shares be diluted again?
Speaking of this, Hao Zhi also knows that she has achieved nothing today.
Zhong Youyou is more than oily and salty, she is simply cheeky, knowing exactly what she wants! She was clearly an eighteen-year-old girl, letting go was a good hand.
Hao Zhi couldn't keep on pretending, his eyes grew cold as if he was poisoned: "You're just..." Hao Zhi stopped herself but thought: 'just a poor relative of the Zhong family. Are you sure Qin Yao would choose you? It is better to weigh yourself before dreaming.'
But before the words were spoken, the door was pushed abruptly, 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. 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 surged and spread crazily.
He held Zhong Youyou's wrist, and it even made Zhong Youyou's wrist a little painful.
He fixedly looked at Zhong Youyou: "You 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 am I 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 low.
"Those words that you just said, you are no longer interested in Shi Zhitang. What you see now is me. Are those words true?"
He looked away, not daring to look at Zhong Youyou, and at the same time he was uncomfortable, but also a little tight.
He seemed to be squeezed into a mouthful of candy suddenly, and he was really at a loss, so sweet that he was dizzy. After realizing it, he 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 Youyou knew what Qin Yao was thinking, but blinked, pretending not to know, "What? What did I just say?"
All emotions were interrupted, and Qin Yao suddenly felt lost.
He sullenly crushed the gravel on the ground with his feet, and said: "...It's nothing, I'm going to drive."
He was about to leave, but the girl behind him suddenly hooked his finger.
In an instant, he scratched the itchiness carefully, and it felt as if ink had entered the rice paper, smudging.
Qin Yao was heartbroken.
Then, he heard Zhong Youyou whisper with a smile: "That's all true. That's what I think in my heart."
Qin Yao suffocated for a second, and then, something crazily growing in his chest was an emotion of 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 her head, he thought it only appeared in his dreams 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 don't 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 it 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 her mouth were unconsciously raised.
At the same time, Li Dongping still didn't know what damn 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 first correction and went home to accompany his wife, he envied and hated, and said: "I am really strong, this kind of irritating paper, I changed dozens of copies in one night, and there is still no myocardial infarction. "
The Chinese teacher said: "Teacher Li, don't complain! Come and see the scribbled handwriting of the students in your class 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?"
The homework and test papers of the 19th class are really not easy to correct. Most of the people are ghost symbols, and they 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, and four places.
But the teachers are still very serious, thinking that now that they have taken the exam, they can simply correct them all. When the time comes, returning to the class to talk about the papers can also help the students improve.
Li Dongping corrected mathematics, but he hadn't 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 corrected 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 know the students in Class 19. He saw that Li Dongping was particularly concerned about this, 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. Physics is 100 points. I corrected one that was ninety-five."
"Ninety-five?!" Li Dongping was taken aback and asked: "You mean Ren Zian?!"
Ren Zian has always been very stable, but this test is not that simple. He should be able to test 95 by supernormal performance.
"Ren Zian?" The physics teacher turned around and flipped through the test paper, just to turn to Ren Zian's test paper, and said, "No, he only has eighty-five."
"Let's see who it is ninety-five!" Li Dongping didn't know why, his heart was beating with excitement, and his eyelids were beating wildly. He faintly felt something terrible. He always felt that this high-scoring test paper was...
"Zhong Youyou." The physics teacher pulled out the test paper with the highest score.
Li Dongping: "???!!I" She has such a big result!
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 all the three years in high school are bloody 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 correct 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 dully: "Is this the Zhong Youyou in your class?"
The three-year high school chemistry scores have never been counted high, and there are not many chemical formulas. Can calcium carbonate be written as Zhong Youyou for C carbonate?! Sleeping on the table all year-round, how many countdown Zhong Youyou who can't write half a word when she touches the blackboard to write a question?!
Then there was a dumbfounded voice from the biology teacher: "She also took an eighty-nine test in biology... Also, I just turned over the paper left by the English teacher. Her paper was placed at the bottom, and it was turned over as soon as I turned it over, what do you guess?"
"How much?" Li Dongping's throat 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 have bad grades? To tease their group of teachers to play with them?
"Full score in English, one hundred and five." The biology teacher's voice trembled, "This adds up to a very high score!"