There was a rustling sound and the crowd gradually dispersed.
"You..." Yi Lingfei looked at He Shiling, and as soon as she spoke, she was interrupted by Wang Xinyi.
"Xiao Lingzi, did you ask Ling Chu to write this?"
Wang Xinyi turned around with excitement and joy on her face. Without waiting for He Shiling to answer, she started talking again:
"No wonder, I just asked you to go out, but you refused to go."
He Shiling smiled and did not answer. She kept writing something in the open book.
"What are you writing again?" Wang Xinyi came over and said, "Let me see."
"Not now." He Shiling closed the notebook.
"So mysterious? Let me see."
Yi Lingfei stretched out his hand to take it. He could always see it, so what else could he not see?
"It will be kept secret for now." He Shiling pushed away Yi Lingfei's extended hand, "Read it after you finish writing."
"Oh, okay." Wang Xinyi rolled her eyes and thought for a while, then sat down again, turned to look at Ling Chu, and pointed at Zheng Yifan, "Don't you have a strong opinion of him and want to go out? Why are you helping me?
Got him?"
"Okay." Yi Lingfei smiled knowingly and retracted his hand, "Then wait until you finish writing."
Are you going to read it after you finish writing it? You glanced up at the blackboard. When you read it again, you will probably see that another good show is about to take place.
Well, after all, he is still a participant, eh? Participant?
Just what was going on with the English learning summary on the blackboard? I couldn't help but look back at Ling Chu, who was standing behind me.
This eldest lady's temperament has changed drastically. Regardless of her past grievances, she actually helped Zheng Xiaoshuai?!
"Yes." Wang Xiaoxiao and Fang Di looked at each other, and at the same time, they turned to Ling Chu.
When Ling Chu heard this, he stopped playing with his fingers, and the three or four people on the left and right each looked at each other without saying anything. He only looked at He Shiling with his eyes.
Oh! Several people immediately laughed knowingly.
Geng Xinyu turned around and found that Zheng Yifan was still looking at her with his right hand on the table as usual, tilting his head.
"Are you two flirting with each other?"
"..." Geng Xinyu was speechless. He glanced at Fang Di and glared at Zheng Yifan. What were he looking at?
Zheng Yifan looked at the person in front of him with a gentle expression, "I just want to see how you are."
"If you keep watching like this, I will get jealous."
Geng Xinyu, "..."
Zheng Yifan smiled and turned around, "You like to be jealous so much? I will send two bottles over at noon tomorrow."
"By the way, are two bottles enough? Otherwise, four bottles or five bottles? You name it, I'm always generous."
Zheng Yifan added another sentence.
Fang Di, "..."
Fang Di pulled the curved bangs on his forehead with his hand, glanced at Ouyang Moxuan who had just stood up at the back of the classroom, and laughed instantly.
"Okay, it's a deal, 2 bottles will be delivered to the restaurant at noon tomorrow."
"Okay," Zheng Yifan responded, looking back at Geng Xinyu, "Should I bring you 2 bottles by the way?"
"Ahem..." Geng Xinyu suddenly became confused. Fang Di was jealous. What did it have to do with her?
"Have you learned a lot?"
Gu Yao smiled and looked at Tan Lin aside.
"Yeah." A smile appeared on Tan Lin's fair face.
Indeed, it was completely different from what she had imagined.
She was still wondering before. Everyone had gone out to watch the fun, so that person didn't want to go. He actually whispered to Ling Chu and handed over a piece of paper. Then, she saw Ling Chu reluctantly going to the blackboard.
Gone.
When I saw what Ling Chu had written, I was stunned for a long time. What kind of operation was this? There was almost no one in the classroom. I was writing now and wiping it out tomorrow morning. The first class was Chinese.
Now that I know, I can prepare for a rainy day.
But, how did she know that Principal Cao would come?
I have learned a lot, I have learned a lot indeed.
What I learned a lot about are the bottles of vinegar just now.
Tan Lin smiled and looked at the group of people who were still happy, as if all the excitement before was an illusion.
"Shall we go?" Gu Yao packed up the books spread out in front of him and stood up.
"Okay." Tan Lin responded. When she was about to get up, she noticed that there was someone next to her?
Why is he still here? He is holding her diary in both hands, spreading it out on the table. Is he reading it?
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Tan Lin was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Zhou Yuchen, and found that the man was looking over her head to the left.
Her mood calmed down a little, but she was frightened. She thought he was reading her diary.
I really want to reach out and grab it directly, but it doesn't seem right to grab it like this.
After looking at it, the man ignored her, and Tan Lin coughed lightly again.
"Um?"
With a cheerful expression on his face, he was looking at Zhou Yuchen who was watching the show. Hearing the sound, he lowered his head, caught Tan Lin's gaze towards him, and immediately responded, is she talking to him?
Tan Lin pointed to the front door of the classroom, she was going out.
Oh! Zhou Yuchen laughed sarcastically, stood up immediately, and stood aside.
"Aren't you going back?"
Tan Lin stood up and took a look at the diary in his hand. Are you ready to put it down? That is her diary.
"I'll be back later, you go first."
Zhou Yuchen smiled politely, and then looked to the left and forward. The play is not over yet. What is his reply?
"I mean, why don't you go back to your seat?"
Tan Lin took another look at the diary in his hand. Although it was handed in once a week, it contained real feelings. She was also criticized by the Chinese teacher: The feelings are delicate, sincere, and so good!
"Oh! I won't go back now. I'll sit down for a while."
A smile appeared on Zhou Yuchen's face, he responded and looked at the seat where he had just sat.
The location here is pretty good: it's close, you can see clearly, and you can hear clearly how far away you are.
I glanced back and saw the three people. Except for Xu Renming who had his head lowered and didn't know what he was doing, the other two were looking to the left and ahead, as curious as he was.
Tan Lin, "..."
"Oh! Can you put down the diary in your hand?"
Gu Yao couldn't help but laugh and pointed at the diary held by Zhou Yuchen.
This week Yuchen is also very powerful. She has seen it, and the Queen Mother must have realized it later.
Tan Lin hinted at him several times and still held onto his diary.
"Ah? Oh." Zhou Yuchen glanced at the diary in his hand, put it on the table, and smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry, I was in a panic just now and took the wrong one. I didn't look at it.
I really didn’t watch it.”
"Okay." Tan Lin reached out to take it, put it in the drawer, turned around and left, "Gu Yao, let's go."
"Okay, here we come."
Gu Yao responded, glanced at Zhou Yuchen, and followed him out.
Zhou Yuchen scratched his head, glanced at the front door of the classroom, and then looked at the people on the left to see if they were sitting here or leaving.
"What you just took was Tan Lin's diary? That's okay."
Du Xiaofeng came over and looked towards the front door of the classroom while talking.
"No." Zhou Yuchen took the words with a blank look on his face, "You heard wrong, it's notes, English notes."
"Oh," Du Xiaofeng responded, nodding his head repeatedly, "I heard wrong. My eyesight is not very good. I need to wear glasses."
"Maybe, at this age, myopia is normal."
Zhou Yuchen smiled and looked at Tan Lin's seat a few times, then looked at Du Xiaofeng and asked with his eyes, "Sit here together?"
"Okay, I'm not nearsighted. I can see clearly."
Du Xiaofeng punched Zhou Yuchen, sat over, then turned sideways and glanced into the drawer.
Zhou Yuchen, "..."
"I really didn't read it." Zhou Yuchen sat down, glanced at the diary in the drawer, and explained innocently, "I got it by accident. As soon as I took it over, Colonel Cao came in, and then..."
"Oh, then I'm going to sit in and catch up on my English." Du Xiaofeng took over with a smile.
After discovering that it was a diary, he naturally did not read it. He was not a person who pried into privacy, not to mention that it was a girl's diary.
Although this diary is not a diary, but a weekly diary required by the Chinese teacher, it cannot be ruled out that there will be expression of true emotions.
Occasionally, he would write two of the six articles, because the Chinese teacher strongly required that at least two of the six articles should be written by himself.
Naturally, he didn't read it, but just caught a glimpse of the beginning:
Today, the first day of school, I was inexplicably divided into classes...
"Oh..." Du Xiaofeng smiled, "I think you are..."
Du Xiaofeng's words were interrupted by another voice, and the two of them turned to the left at the same time.
Fang Di's crisp voice came over:
"No wonder Xiaoyu's skin is so good and rosy. It turns out that she also likes to be jealous like me?"
"Ahem..." Du Xiaofeng choked and felt jealous. Why were they jealous?
The one who should be jealous shouldn't be..., who is it?
I couldn't help but take a second look at the back door of the classroom...