Wei Qingfan quickly finished his homework and then continued to read his "Selected Works of Mao Zedong". Li Miaoyu was also quietly working on the questions on the other side.
On the contrary, Wei Qinghan, who was sandwiched between the two of them, seemed a little unserious and would look at the two of them from time to time.
Wei Qingfan soon discovered that he was not serious, so he showed his dignity as an elder brother and gave him a lesson.
Wei Qinghan pursed his lips, then lowered his head and continued reading, ignoring them.
Wei Qingfan got up and moved around twice, and Li Miaoyu also went to the bathroom, but no one took the initiative to speak.
The setting sun gradually set outside. Wei Qinghan looked at his electronic watch, then at Wei Qingfan, then at Li Miaoyu, and said, "I have to go home."
Wei Qingfan stood up, asked him to come out, and said, "Then you go first."
"Um."
Wei Qinghan nodded and waved to Li Miaoyu. Li Miaoyu smiled and waved to him.
Wei Qinghan left with his bag on his back. When he turned the corner in front of the last bookshelf, he looked back and saw his brother, who had not spoken to him all afternoon, sitting in his seat. He seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.
Left by himself.
"There's a question I don't know how to answer."
Wei Qingfan took the exercises and pushed them to Li Miaoyu, "Can you explain it to me?"
Li Miaoyu glanced at him, then lowered his head to read the question, and explained the question to him in a tone without any emotion.
Wei Qingfan waited for her to finish speaking, nodded to show that he understood, and said with a smile: "My brother is not sensible. You, sir, must not be as knowledgeable as him."
Li Miaoyu glanced at him, lowered his head and continued reading, saying in a stiff tone: "Why should I be angry with him?"
Her tone was clear, "I'm just angry," but Wei Qingfan didn't seem to hear it at all, and said happily: "I knew you wouldn't be angry."
Li Miaoyu ignored him.
Wei Qingfan added: "Teacher Jiang asked me to give an acceptance speech at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, and also asked me to write a speech. I've had a headache for several days. Why don't you give me some advice?"
Li Miaoyu raised her head and stared at him with her clear and pure eyes, "Didn't Teacher Jiang write it for you?"
The smile on Wei Qingfan's face froze, a little embarrassed, "You know?"
At that time, he and Jiang Changjun were speaking on the podium, but their voices were not loud.
Li Miaoyu said expressionlessly: "Didn't you show it off yourself?"
"Yeah?"
Wei Qingfan thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that Cao Ze and Ma Chao asked about it while he was reading during class, and he pretended to be smooth.
He tried hard to keep his smile and said: "I'm not showing off, I'm just stating the facts... Do you think I'm shallow?"
Li Miaoyu looked at him and nodded seriously.
"It's okay if it's not."
Wei Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled brightly, "I knew you wouldn't miss me that way."
Li Miaoyu looked at him, still expressionless and said: "Yes."
Wei Qingfan didn't seem to hear it, and his smile became even brighter, "I finally figured out what I want to do during this time, do you want to know?"
Li Miaoyu read the book expressionlessly, "I don't want to."
"make money!"
Wei Qingfan seemed to be stating a great and lofty ideal, "Make more money! Make big money! It is best to make money from outside, so that you can pay more taxes and invest more funds in development. Our country cannot always work for others.
We can't just do hard work, we can't just make hard money. The great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation starts with me!"
Li Miaoyu looked at him as if she was crazy, blinking her long eyelashes lightly, listened to what he said, then said "oh", lowered her head and continued reading.
"Won't you praise me?"
Li Miaoyu ignored him.
"How about some encouragement?"
Li Miaoyu still ignored him.
Wei Qingfan stopped talking and lay down on the table. The elbows of both arms were bent at right angles. He lay on the table like a frog, with one side of his face pressed against the table and his two eyes staring at each other.
Look at her.
Li Miaoyu continued reading with an expressionless face.
However, a smile slowly appeared on Wei Qingfan's face, and gradually spread. With a smile, he said slowly: "I found that you are really good at managing your expressions. You can bear it without laughing until now."
Li Miaoyu raised his head and still looked at him expressionlessly.
Wei Qingfan looked at her, the smile on his face getting stronger. Li Miaoyu then looked away, lowered his head and continued reading, quietly pursed his lips.
Li Miaoyu finally failed to control it, and the smile spread from the corners of her mouth. She became a little angry, raised her hand and slapped Wei Qingfan on the arm, and said angrily: "Are you annoyed?"
"I'm not annoyed, it's my brother who is."
Wei Qingfan curled his lips and said with a smile, "If he wasn't in the way, I would have coaxed you up a long time ago."
"I don't want you to coax me." Li Miaoyu puffed out her cheeks and snorted, lowered her head and continued reading, and straightened her face again.
Wei Qingfan continued to stare at her and said with a smile: "It's good to have a straight face. Your smile is so pretty, which can easily lead to premature love."
Li Miaoyu raised his head and wanted to scold him, but didn't know how to scold him. After thinking for two seconds, he spat: "Shameless!"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "You look good even when you are not smiling, and I really want to make you laugh, so that you can fall in love early."
Li Miaoyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised her foot and stepped on his foot hard.
She stepped on a relatively large area and didn't feel any pain, but Wei Qingfan immediately pretended to be in pain and grinned while lying on the table.
Li Miaoyu was so proud that she raised her chin and snorted, then she couldn't help but look at his expression quietly, fearing that she would step on him too much.
She had never been teased or beaten like this before, so she didn't know how painful it would be to be stepped on like this.
Wei Qingfan was afraid of pretending to be too much, so he restrained himself a little and said, "My feet are lame because you stepped on them, and I can't walk. You'd better carry me to the bus stop later if you carry me on your back."
Carry it home."
Li Miaoyu pouted and said, "I don't care about you."
"Then I don't care. I'm dependent on you anyway. If you step on me, you have to be responsible for me."
"I don't care anyway."
Li Miaoyu glared at him, then lowered his head and continued reading.
Wei Qingfan looked at the light and said, "It seems a little dark. Do you want to continue doing the questions? If so, I'll turn on the light."
Li Miaoyu hesitated for a moment, looked at the time, and saw that it was almost six o'clock. He was a little surprised and said: "So late? Is it going to close?"
"Then let's go."
Normally, the two of them would leave around five o'clock, but today it was a little late because Wei Qinghan was always in the way.
The two packed up their things and came downstairs. The librarian seemed to be hesitating whether to go up and urge them to get out. When he saw them coming down, he greeted them with a smile. When he saw the two walking out of the library side by side, their expressions were quite gossipy.
“The scenery is great!”
The two walked out of the library, with only a ray of afterglow left in the setting sun outside. Wei Qingfan took out his camera and took a photo, then held it with one hand and pointed it at himself and Li Miaoyu.
"What are you doing?"
Li Miaoyu was annoyed, but she was probably used to being photographed by him, so she reluctantly stood beside him and let him take a group photo.
Wei Qingfan put away the camera and changed the subject: "By the way, does this aunt in the library know your parents?"
He was a little worried that he would be charged with blackmail.
Li Miaoyu thought for a moment and said, "I seem to know him, but I'm not very familiar with him."
Wei Qingfan was relieved. There was a certain probability that those who had access to the library were related households, but it seemed that they were not familiar with Zhao Yaquan yet, so they probably wouldn't be snitched on.
Li Miaoyu seemed to have an insight into his thoughts, her watery eyes looked at the setting sun, she rolled her eyes at him half shyly and half angrily, and said softly: "I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't come."
Wei Qingfan nodded and asked, "What's the matter?"
Li Miaoyu glared at him angrily, feeling that he was going too far, calling him names, teasing him, and now he started to ask questions about his personal affairs confidently... It was too much!
She pursed her lips and whispered: "Go and play."
Wei Qingfan asked: "Are you yourself?"
"My parents are going to the city."
Wei Qingfan nodded and said, "Then I won't go. You can have fun."
Li Miaoyu rolled her eyes at him and whispered, "I never let you go in the first place."
When the bus arrived, she waved her hand, got on the bus and left. Wei Qingfan also quickly took the bus home, each looking for his mother.
During self-study on Sunday night, Wei Qingfan came to the classroom. Li Miaoyu was chatting with Xie Yao and the girls in the front row. When he saw him coming, he glanced at him and ignored him.
Wei Qingfan ignored her and sat down to read seriously.
Shortly after the evening self-study started, Jiang Changjun came over and handed a piece of manuscript paper to Wei Qingfan.
Wei Qingfan glanced at it twice, and his brows furrowed more and more. Finally, he ran to Jiang Changjun's office and said, "Teacher Jiang, I can't explain this..."
Jiang Changjun frowned dissatisfied and said, "Is there anything you can't say?"
Wei Qingfan showed an embarrassed smile and said with a dry laugh: "How about it's me, I'll follow your outline and let's do it myself."
Jiang Changjun looked at him for two seconds and said helplessly: "Forget it, it's up to you, I don't care about you."
"Hey, thank you, Teacher Jiang."
Wei Qingfan turned around to leave, but Jiang Changjun stopped him again and reminded: "The school leaders will be there by then, so don't let me get in trouble."