Xiao Yao and the others can forget it, it’s not like Feng Qi doesn’t know his gender.
Feng Qi smiled instead of being annoyed, [Are you anxious?]
Zhongli doesn’t care.
Feng Qi: [Others like you but you can’t accept it. What kind of new tragedy is this?]
Zhong Li chooses to remain silent and pretend to sleep.
After finally getting through get out of class, he saw Jing Qingye walking straight towards him.
I prayed in my heart that she was not here to find him, but my guard broke when she called me.
"Little brother, I didn't expect you to be in this class."
The Zhong family has abundant resources and has cultivated geniuses like Zhong Yuhuai.
No matter what, Zhong Li will not be in the ordinary class.
Most of the students in the class had not left yet, and their eyes widened when they heard Jing Qingye calling Zhong Li.
"Senior, what did you call Zhong Li just now?"
"Little brother? Shouldn't I call you junior brother?"
"Why do you feel so pampered for no reason?"
There are many girls in the class who are lovers of Mary Sue literature.
Seeing the two of them on the same screen, it's like an older sister showing her subtle care for the little puppy.
It's just... inexplicably delicious.
It’s not like Zhong Li didn’t notice the strange things around him.
The male classmates were surprised and puzzled, while the female classmates smiled like aunts.
When I and others pointed guns at each other, the atmosphere had never been so weird.
"People can't do it." Zhong Li responded generously.
Jing Qingye clenched her hands into fists and covered her mouth with a smile.
"I don't believe it."
I had never seen him when I was a child, but I had heard of this young master’s name.
Because of their own qualifications, many people envy the Zhong family for having such an heir.
Unfortunately, he is also the only one.
Zhong Li doesn't care, "It's up to you."
I came to this class because of my incompetence.
Jing Qingye still doesn’t believe it.
She has seen Zhong Li’s results.
If you don’t have any strength, how can you rush from the bottom to the first place?
It's just that this young master is willful. Now that he is in his third year of high school, he will naturally stop pretending when the critical moment comes.
"I heard that you are going to participate in the competition."
Zhong Li nodded in response.
It’s no surprise that Jing Qingye knows this.
As Jing Yuchen’s sister, isn’t information integration normal?
"What a coincidence, the teacher in your class is from our class." Jing Qingye sighed.
Zhong Li: "Are you twenty-seven?"
"What twenty-seven?" Jing Qingye's face changed slightly, "I skipped two levels in the middle, is twenty-five okay?"
"Oh." Zhong Li nodded, "I thought you were a little younger."
This is the truth.
Jing Qingye's skin is very good. If she didn't look mature, she would look even smaller.
Now he looks like he is only in his early twenties.
As for the students who thought she was the teacher when she came in.
At first glance, he looks like a straight man, and he can’t speak.
Jing Qingye thought it was her compliment to him, raised his hand to caress his face, and his smile grew stronger.
"I think so too."
After a little narcissism, I fell into deep melancholy.
"It's a pity that I haven't found a boyfriend yet."
Her parents are not in a hurry, but she is!
I’ve seen countless men, but so far I haven’t even had a problem. Who wouldn’t be anxious?
As soon as these words came out, Zhong Li knew that others were thinking nonsense again.
Sure enough, they received cheering looks from Lu Zichen and the others.
He quickly leaned in and put a little distance between himself and Jing Qingye.
"You are so good yourself, why do you need a man?"
Zhong Li really doesn't understand how a person can take care of himself and still live with others.
