Chapter 165
"Late Qing!"

"Student Shi Yan!"

Chang Yawen also followed Qiu Yi'an and ran over in a hurry. She didn't understand the situation and pulled out Song Chiqing, who was hiding well, and looked him up and down carefully, "Are you all right? Zhang Motou scolded Are you gone?"

Unprepared, Song Chiqing supported Ji Shiyan to stand firm, "No... just a few words of education and let us see the school rules and regulations..."

After her parents came, Zhang Liang didn't even say a word to them.

"Did that force you to break up?" Zhang Motou's deterrent power is not just a casual talk, his reputation has spread throughout No. [-] Middle School.

"No..." Song Chiqing grasped Ji Shiyan's hand, and said weakly, "We're getting engaged..."

"That's good."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Chang Yawen nodded with relief, and then slowly reflected the second half of Song Chiqing's sentence in her mind.

Both Qiu Yi'an and Qiu Yi'an were surprised, "What!?"

The little birds nesting on the big banyan tree were frightened by their loud voice and flapped their wings and flew out.

Once again, the legendary story of their safe escape from Zhang Liang's hand spread throughout the entire campus forum of No. [-] Middle School.

Although Song Chiqing's parents have repeatedly told Zhang Liang that they will go home and give them a serious education, but He Xiuping is simply too worrying, so he still does not take it lightly, Song Chiqing successfully became the sixteenth class focus object.

Now, she really can't relax for a moment.

She was worried that if her grades dropped, Zhang Liang would blame her for falling in love, and she was also worried that it would drag Ji Shiyan down.However, this intense pressure has also given her a lot of progress, changes that can be seen with the naked eye.

The cultural class is finally not the last one.

After adding the piano score, he could even get into the top [-] in the class.

When the results of the new round of monthly exams came out, she suddenly felt that she was doing well again. According to this progress, by the day of the college entrance examination, she would really have the opportunity to turn quantitative changes into qualitative changes.

Zhang Liang's idea of ​​taking her to the office for education was not realized, but he just patted her on the shoulder and called her to make persistent efforts.

No matter how you say it, a teacher must hope that students can get good grades and get into a good university. Although he is strict, he is no exception.

She went to Ji Shiyan with the results of the monthly exam, and showed it in front of him, "I want Shiyan to boast."

After being praised by him, there will be more motivation.

"Yeah." The gentleness in his eyes was like thousands of stars, he read her report card carefully, the corners of his lips curled up, "Both Chinese and English have made great progress, and we have to remember more in politics. How about some answer templates and routines?"

Point out her strengths, but also her weaknesses.

He still said "we", not "she".This really hit her hard.

Her heart became soft, "Well, well..."

He pinched her cheek, "Qingqing is already great, can you keep up the good work? Reward Qingqing to eat hot pot after school tomorrow?"

In the colder weather, hot pot will inevitably become the best solution, and it is also the most tempting delicacy.

Sure enough, her eyes lit up when she heard this sentence, "Should I go out to eat or cook at home?"

"Which one does Qingqing want?" Since it was rewarded to her, of course the right to choose must be given to her.

"Well, I want to cook at home." She blinked her eyes, "Brother's cooking is better than outside." She just likes the taste of home.

"Okay." He followed her way.

If it is said that Song Chiqing's grades have improved rapidly, then Qiu Yi'an should not be underestimated. He has also moved from the bottom to the middle level.

Who said that falling in love will definitely waste your studies?
They just can have both.

It was the first time for Qiu Yi'an to get such a good grade. He felt that his ancestors were all smoking, and he wanted to invite them to a dinner on Friday to celebrate (well, in fact, he just wanted to find an excuse to date Chang Yawen ), but who knew that the two had gone home early.

Did not reply to WeChat.

It was only later that I found out that they also had a dating program, and the two who were single had no choice but to go to their own appointments.

The weather at the end of December in Hirao City is very cold. Song Chiqing wears an inner layer, a sweater, and a school uniform jacket to keep warm.

Boys are full of yang, and Ji Shiyan is not as afraid of the cold as she is.

Seeing her carrying her schoolbag in the corridor and rubbing her palms tremblingly waiting for him to finish school, Ji Shiyan was very worried, fearing that she would catch a cold and have a fever when she was cold, and ran over with her school uniform jacket when the teacher announced that get out of class was over , without saying a word, covered her body.

"Why doesn't Qingqing wear more clothes?"

"Well, there are no thick clothes in the dormitory." She thought that the temperature would not drop so badly this week, especially today, which almost made her faint in the dormitory.

"Remember to tell me when you get cold." She can also wear his clothes. Although they are a bit bigger for her, they can also be used to keep warm temporarily.

He pinched the zipper on the hem of the school uniform and was about to zip it up for her. Song Chiqing hurriedly shook the schoolbag that was covered by the clothes behind him, "The schoolbag hasn't been taken out yet."

Her back was bulged by the schoolbag, and she didn't look good at all.

He chuckled, and helped her take off her schoolbag helplessly before redressing her, "I have a little burden now, don't I?"

"Of course." She lowered her chin lightly, "The fiancée of the school girl who is so popular in No. [-] Middle School, you can't lose too much."

She has gradually accepted this new identity, and mentioned it more times than Ji Shi said.

He pulled the zipper to the end, the wide clothes and the turned up collar covered half of her small face, she looked so small, he felt itchy, and raised his hand to rub her hair, "Well, fiancée."

The corners of her lips curled up, and she smiled delicately.

The collar covered her nose, Song Chiqing wrinkled her nose and sniffed deeply, her eyes lit up, she looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Did brother wear perfume?"

The fragrance is quite fresh.

"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, and realized when she saw her smelling his clothes curiously, "It's not perfume, it should be the smell of laundry detergent."

He has no habit of wearing perfume.

"Does laundry detergent smell so good!?" Why doesn't her laundry detergent have fragrance at all?

"Qingqing likes it?" He didn't think it was very fragrant, or it might be because he has been using this laundry detergent and got used to the smell.

"I like it!" Like his taste, fresh and natural.

"Go back and send you the link, okay?"

"Okay!" In this way, you can have the same taste as him.

He smiled, straightened her clothes,
"Is it still cold?"

Song Chiqing shook his head, "It's not cold anymore, it's so warm." His school uniform seemed to have his temperature, and it gave her infinite warmth as soon as he put it on.

"Then go home."

He led her by the hand and walked downstairs, bouncing up and down, muttering, "Go home and eat hot pot!"

(End of this chapter)

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