Chapter 97 The Indifferent Teacher Su
Su family.

Su Zhiqiu pushed open the door and entered the dark living room, only turned on a small desk lamp, and then sat on the sofa, motionless like a sculpture.

Suddenly, the phone rang, Su Zhiqiu took it out, saw the caller ID, a tangle flashed in his eyes, but he still picked it up.

He took a deep breath, and his tone was indifferent: "Follow the plan and don't make extra troubles."

A man sighed from the other end, and then said slowly: "I see, I hope you don't regret it."

After the voice fell, Su Zhiqiu hung up the phone directly, and then threw the phone aside.

Looking up at the black ceiling, as if there were shadows swimming, he whispered hoarsely: "Don't blame me, this is what I have to do, don't blame me..."

As the first ray of sunlight illuminated the earth, the whole city began to wake up, and gradually there were pedestrians in the car.

In the Ding family, the living room was quiet. The clock on the wall pointed to six o'clock. This time was not the normal time for the Ding family to wake up, but there was a sound of footsteps in the stairwell, but it was very faint.

The owner obviously slowed down his pace and voice on purpose, and after a while, a pair of slender, long legs wrapped in jeans and wearing only socks quietly stepped down the stairs.

Ding Lingling, who was wearing casual attire, was carrying a bag in her left hand and shoes in her right hand, sneaking around, watching the movement upstairs and the stairs below, and slowly going downstairs.

After stepping on the ground on the first floor, Ding Lingling finally breathed a sigh of relief, her eyebrows seemed to be colored with joy.

She smiled silently, and then hurriedly walked towards the entrance. However, she might have been too happy and didn't notice for a while, the bag accidentally touched the vase on the shelf in the living room.

Ding Lingling noticed something strange, and she was scared out of her wits when she turned her head. She threw away her shoes and went to hold the vase that was about to fall to the ground. The vase was connected smoothly, with only a few drops of water splashing out.

Before Ding Lingling could breathe a sigh of relief, the shoes fell to the ground with a loud noise, Ding Lingling's heart trembled, and she subconsciously glanced at the stairs.

Seeing no one, he didn't care about other things, quickly arranged the vase, and ran to the entrance, but just as his hand was on the handle, a stern voice came from behind.

"Where are you going?"

Ding Lingling's body trembled, and a trace of sweat leaked from her forehead, but she had to turn her head, looked at her father who came out of the kitchen in embarrassment, and leaned her back against the door unwillingly and said.

"Dad... I'll just go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

Ding Cheng put the tray with simple breakfast on the table and walked towards the entrance step by step.

The distance between the two shortened, and Ding Lingling's breathing slowed down a lot. When Ding Cheng stood in front of Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling felt that she had become much smaller.

She was still timid, put the shoes back on the shoe rack, clasped her hands together and said flatteringly, "Dad, let me go out, even if you don't let me go out to hang out, I still have to go to school, and I have to take a trip to the sky." , Song Qiao told me that the results will come out today."

Ding Cheng's face was serious, unmoved, completely opposite to his gentle and elegant appearance before, he turned slightly sideways, raised his finger and pointed to the stairs.

Ding Lingling was not reconciled and wanted to say something more, but Ding Cheng suddenly said coldly.

"I will ask you for leave from the school. With your skill, it's nothing if you don't go to class for three days. Do you want to go out? Yes, but you have to break up with Su Zhiqiu. That's all I ask. If you want to fall in love, I can Let you go on a blind date, I also know a lot of people with similar qualifications as Su Zhiqiu..."

"Dad! I just don't want to go out. Is it necessary for you to do this? I don't want anyone else, I want Su Zhiqiu!"

Ding Lingling stomped her feet, interrupted Ding Cheng's words, rushed upstairs angrily, returned to the bedroom, and closed the door with a bang, her eyes were a little wet, but Ding Lingling couldn't help crying, she threw herself on the bed to wake up. Get out.

It wasn't until the bed was messed up and her hair looked like a chicken coop that she managed to vent her emotions, then hugged her knees and sat on the carpet against the edge of the bed, feeling aggrieved.

It's been three days!
Dad didn't let her go out, go to school, or go to the company, just to force her to break up with Su Zhiqiu!

Why?why!

Ding Lingling couldn't figure it out. She asked the reason, but Ding Cheng only prevaricated her by saying that it was inappropriate. In the past three days, Ding Lingling hadn't met Su Zhiqiu, so she could only make phone calls to relieve her lovesickness.

Originally, Ding Lingling thought that Teacher Su would do something, but who knew, Teacher Su also became strange, not only being cold on the phone, not accepting to open the video, nor coming to comfort her, she always used the excuse that she was busy and the two of them could not talk Hang up after a few words.

On the first day, Ding Lingling thought that the other party was angry because of her father's objection that day, but in the next two days, she didn't think so... There must be something between Su Zhiqiu and her father - this is Ding Lingling's intuition as a woman .

The scene where the two met that day, Ding Lingling kept replaying in her mind. The atmosphere between the two was too delicate, not like an ordinary relationship between the dean and the teacher, but Ding Lingling couldn't figure out the reasons for each.

Thinking of this, Ding Lingling couldn't suppress the grievance in her heart. She took her mobile phone and called Su Zhiqiu again. As usual, she rang for a long time before answering.

Ding Lingling was really going to die of anger, but she couldn't get angry at Teacher Su. She could only hold back her temper for a while, and asked with a smile when she heard Teacher Su's cold questioning voice.

"Zhiqiu, can you come to my house today? My dad still won't let me go out, let's meet up? I miss you."

Ding Lingling finally put down her face and acted like a baby, hoping that Teacher Su would soften her heart. If she was really angry, she should speak out openly. She didn't mind apologizing, nor did she mind bowing her head.

She was afraid that Su Zhiqiu would not say anything.

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, this time the silence was longer than ever before, just when Ding Lingling thought that the other party had something to answer and couldn't answer, Su Zhiqiu finally spoke.

"I'm sorry, Lingling, I have an experiment to do here today, and Dean Ding has always disagreed with the matter between the two of us. If he doesn't let you go out now, it means that he is still angry. If I come at this time, he will be more serious. Being angry is just adding fuel to the fire, and he's about to publish a paper, it's no good to be angry at this time, so let's live with it."

Ding Lingling listened to this impeccable reason, the corners of her mouth drooped, her face was full of displeasure.

Although she felt that it was Teacher Su's excuse, she had no room to refuse, because every word and every word of the other party was considered for Dean Ding, and she couldn't be an unfilial daughter.

(End of this chapter)

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