Lin Yue wiped off the red oil spilled on his hands with a paper towel, and said casually: "Do you know what is an essential part of learning Chinese painting and calligraphy? Copy."

Qiao Yingzi understood.

"You draw well, drive a kart very well, have practiced Sanda, can play the saxophone, and speak English very well...how on earth do you do this?"

She felt that the only thing she had in front of Lin Yue was her grades - the top 15 of Chunfeng Middle School compared to the top 15 out of 156, so naturally there was some sense of superiority.

Lin Yue said: "As long as you live long enough, this is not a problem."

Qiao Yingzi was confused.

Not only was she confused, but the old man and his young girlfriend opposite were also confused.

"Haha, you really know how to joke."

When Xiao Meng saw that the atmosphere was a bit tense, she quickly changed the topic to distract their attention.

Qiao Weidong and Qiao Yingzi also thought he was telling a joke. Even idiots could see that he was just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who had lived long enough? Who believed this?

"By the way, your talk at the planetarium on Saturday was great."

"You have already said this on WeChat."

"Wait a minute." Qiao Weidong interrupted the conversation between the two people: "What planetarium lecture? Why don't I know about this?"

He only knew that he failed to go there on Saturday. Qiao Yingzi was captured by Song Qian. After that, he called Lin Yue and told him the truth before returning to the company. What did these two people mean... and didn't he

Do you know what happened?

Qiao Yingzi told the story of Lin Yue's speech on her behalf.

"Okay, you two, contact me unilaterally without telling dad."

"Dad, you are not interested in this."

"Why are you not interested? As long as you like it, dad will like it."

Qiao Yingzi was speechless about this, ignored him, and continued to ask Lin Yue: "Are you also an astronomy enthusiast?"

She was embarrassed to say that there were many things that she had never heard of, such as the light sail project. She had searched the Internet for a long time and found no information on this aspect. She only knew that it was still in the design stage. At that time, Lin Yue only mentioned a few words about the content.

Not much, but very professional. I don’t know where he got this information.

"Astronomy enthusiast? No, I don't like this at all."

"Then how did you..."

Qiao Yingzi couldn't accept this answer, because if he didn't like astronomy, how could he spend a lot of energy collecting relevant information.

Lin Yue didn't answer this question. Could it be that he told her that the sky is not as good as you imagined? Looking down at the earth from the space station is no different from compatriots in inland provinces yearning for the sea. Looking at it for a long time is just as boring.

"Yingzi!" With the sound of high-heeled shoes approaching quickly, Song Qian with a frosty face appeared in front of several people. It seemed that the temperature of the hot pot had dropped a little because of her arrival.

"How many times have I told you that there are too many additives in hot pot and eating too much is bad for your health, but you just don't listen. Do you want to make mom mad? Come on, follow me home."

She grabbed Qiao Yingzi's hand and pulled it out.

"Mom, I haven't eaten enough yet." Qiao Yingzi looked at Qiao Weidong with pleading eyes: "Didn't I agree that I would finish the test papers in the morning and make my own arrangements in the afternoon and evening?"

"You said you went to the go-kart with your dad to watch Ji Yangyang's game, right? You went to watch his game, right?" Song Qian looked at Lin Yue with uncontrollable anger in her eyes.

Obviously, it was Tong Wenjie who told her best friend what happened at the go-kart park.

"Yingzi, from now on I won't allow you to associate with this kind of scum."

"mom?!"

Qiao Yingzi was in a dilemma.

Lin Yue put down his chopsticks: "Who are you calling a scumbag?"

Song Qian said: "Who else can it be? You."

Qiao Weidong quit: "Song Qian, why are you talking?"

"Qiao Weidong, next time I see you taking Yingzi to have dinner with him, don't ever think about seeing your daughter again from now on."

Nearby customers heard their argument and looked over.

Qiao Weidong wanted to say something more, but Xiao Meng touched his leg from below and stopped him.

Lin Yue ignored Song Qian, looked at Qiao Yingzi and said: "Dig a hole to bury yourself? Do you think Tong Wenjie will think about you? She is just like this old witch that no one wants, she will only care about you based on her likes and dislikes. , arrange for you."

"Who are you calling the old witch?" Song Qian went to get the cup on the table and was about to pour juice on Lin Yue's face, which could be regarded as revenge for her best friend. However, her wrist was slightly tilted and before the juice left the cup, a The chopsticks cut in quickly and hit the wall of the cup with a snap, and all the juice inside spilled on her.

"Ah~"

She was so frightened that she let go and the cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces. This alerted the waiter at the door, who quickly came over to check on the situation.

Lin Yue put down his chopsticks and turned to look at her: "Old, unwanted, bad-tempered, ugly, controlling, paranoid and violent... Who do you think best fits these adjectives?"

"you……"

Song Qian wanted to talk back, but Qiao Yingzi quickly pulled her out: "Mom, stop talking, I'll go back with you." He took out a few tissues from the tissue box and wiped the juice stained on Song Qian's clothes.

"Yingzi, you are not allowed to have any contact with him from now on."

"..."

"Did you hear that?"

"Oh." Qiao Yingzi responded reluctantly.

At this time, Lin Yue looked at the backs of the two people and said, "Song Qian, you don't think that calling me a scumbag will just go away, do you?"

Song Qian turned around and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Lin Yue said: "You will know soon."

…

Monday morning.

Li Meng is a resolute and resolute lady. In order to save time for senior high school students, she canceled all greetings between teachers and students before class. However, there is one thing she cannot cancel, and that is the weekly flag-raising ceremony.

Just as Fangyuan promised, Fang Yifan read the letter of apology in public, so many people knew what happened over the weekend. Ji Yangyang felt very unhappy, with a feeling like a awn on his back, and left in anger before the flag was even raised. It made some students look at each other in confusion, wondering what was wrong with him. Even Fang Yifan apologized, so why was he so embarrassed?

Others may not be able to tell, but Lin Yue knew very well that Fang Yifan's letter of apology was not written by him, but by Fangyuan. It seemed that Dong Wenjie was playing up her queen's prestige last night, because she did not think that Fang Yifan should She couldn't swallow the breath of surrendering to a worse guy.

"Puff, puff..."

During the lecture break, he was lying on his seat "catching up on sleep" when someone patted his desk and pointed in the direction of the door.

Lin Yue turned around and saw Qiao Yingzi smiling at him.

Didn't Song Qian not allow her to associate with him? Last night, he forced his daughter to delete his WeChat and QQ accounts, so why did she come to the basic class to find him? Aren't you afraid that Song Qian would go crazy when she found out and forbid her from meeting Qiao Weidong? ?
Chapter completed!