Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 23
After arguing with Shen Tianyun, Xiao Yao finally fell asleep and had a long dream.

In the dream, he was a third-person onlooker, watching Xiao Yao and Shen Jie in suits and leather shoes sitting side by side in the back seat of a luxury car.

Two people are talking, and they seem very close, but the content of the conversation is completely incomprehensible, such as "empowerment", "closed loop", "iteration", "alignment", "link", "handle" and so on nonsense.

The car was walking steadily on the open road, but suddenly, a concrete mixer truck appeared from nowhere and appeared on the side of the car.

Xiao Yao told the driver to stay away from the big car, but found that there was no one in the driving seat!

At this time, the mixer truck lost its balance and turned over for some reason.

At this time, the dream changed to No.1 perspective, Xiao Yao gained control of his body, and in desperation, he unfastened Shen Jie's seat belt and pushed him out of the car.

Then, he woke up when it was dark.

This experience is not particularly good.

Xiao Yao sat up abruptly and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The feeling of being run over by a dump truck is a little too real.

It was already dawn, and the faint morning light came in through the thin curtains.

You can still sleep for a while, but Xiao Yao has lost sleepiness.

He knocked on the door of the closet, Shen Tianyun seemed to be still asleep.

After eating the pan-fried buns and soy milk bought by his grandma, Xiao Yao decided to walk to school today.

"Good morning, have you had breakfast?"

"Early, eat."

"Remember to drink soy milk."

"...I don't drink soy milk."

"Shen Jie, I dreamed of you last night."

"Dream about me?"

"I dreamed about the future, the life after the two of us got married."

A large truck dragged a heavy chain and whizzed past Xiao Yao, he subconsciously dodged and stuck tightly to the wall of the community beside the sidewalk.

Xiao Yao thought that this posture was still handsome, but when he saw Ni Wang of passers-by, he could only smile at them.

Then, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

--split line--

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, Xiao Yao felt that the air was not quite right.

Speaking of air, he was originally just like air in class, and it was precisely because of this that he made friends with the guys in class 4.

But when he entered the classroom today, the three or two sleazy boys in the class headed by "Brother Long" whistled at him, and at the same time there was sparse applause.

"Brother Yao is here!" The "Brother Long" named Zhang Jialong had a strange expression that was half a smile.

"I can't tell, Brother Yao!" Dai Yu, nicknamed "Oil Fish", said, "You are a real person and don't show your face!"

"Uh, hey, Brother Long, Dai Yu, good morning." Xiao Yao replied awkwardly, and trotted back to his seat.

Really, stealing girls... (although he didn't) is it such a proud thing in their eyes?This is not in line with the five stresses and four beauties.

That is to say, those girls who love to gossip on weekdays, are they also sneaking glances at themselves?

"Is the Nanlin Beishen you mentioned really so famous?" the study committee member with braids and big round mirrors asked in a low voice.

"You live in the deep mountains and old forests. That Beishen is the only daughter of the CEO of Miwei Group, and the five beauties among the city's seven daughters..." The deskmate of the study committee replied.

"Her, with Xiao Yao? No way, this Xiao Yao in our class?"

"Keep your voice down!" My deskmate said mysteriously, "Zhou Qi said that, the one surnamed Shen personally said that she is his future wife."

"Then what about Yu Luying? Didn't he just... pervert on Friday!"

"You~~ You're so playful—don't turn your head, he's here!"

The girls lowered their voices again, Xiao Yao raised his ears, but still couldn't catch the signal.

"Follow me...don't...me!" Yu Luying blushed, turned her head and said something, Xiao Yao could only hear a few words clearly.

He was a little uneasy, aimlessly pressing the keys on his phone in the belly of the table.

Shen Jie has not responded to the short message yet.

Xiao Yao casually sent a "?"

Ok?How many female voices came from behind? ...Aren't you sitting in the last row?

Xiao Yao turned his head in doubt, there was nothing there except the blackboard newspaper.

"Hey, they... said," a cool girl with short hair in the front row raised her head, "Mi is the daughter of the group, and I want to be with Qu..."

I can't hear the words behind again, what is the Hequ?

"True or false... only high... what about novels?"

The speaker is in the front row of the classroom, but the voice comes from behind. What kind of supernatural development is this?

"Could it be that the eldest lady wants to have a relationship with the poor?" The girl who spoke revealed her starry eyes.

Ah, yes, her voice came from the right back, is it because she is sitting on the right back of Yu Luying?
In other words, he was listening with Yu Luying's ears?
This bold conjecture made Xiao Yao a little excited—how many new functions of the magical "symbiosis" are waiting to be discovered?

Xiao Yao closed his eyes, concentrated his attention, and tried his best to get rid of the interference of those noises.

He recalled his childhood self fiddling with the radio, tuning FM96.8...near!Those broken sentences became clear.

"Damn it, why would it be Xiao Yao..." A boy with a jealous face joined the discussion.

"In all fairness, Xiao Yao is not ugly, at least he is better than you. When I first started school, I actually took aim at him, but he was a bit silly..."

"Pull it down quickly," the boy said angrily, "Don't you praise that four-eyed boy next door all the time?"

"Hey, Yu Luying, Yu Luying, do you regret it now? The fishing line is too long, has it broken? It's too late to grab it back now."

"He has already started to act, so you don't need to worry about it. They were together after school last week. Didn't they still protect him when they took their underwear?"

"This is the taste of the young couple, you know what an egg."

Yu Luying and Xiao Yao stood up at the same time, looked at each other, and sat down together again.

"Quiet! Be quiet!" The round-faced female monitor looked around: "Stop chatting, study hard, and read early!"

No one paid attention to her, and the atmosphere of the discussion became more heated.

The squad leader gave up struggling and sat down helplessly.

"Guante! (Modu dialect, meaning "turn off" and "shut up") lightly!" Suddenly, "Brother Long", who had been silent for a long time, roared violently.

The whole class was instantly silent.

Xiao Yao felt a stream of liquid flow out of his eyes, and stretched out his fingers to wipe his face, but he couldn't touch anything.

About 8 minutes later, Teacher Yao came late holding a book, followed by Ouyang Qianqian with an expressionless face - presumably being interviewed again.

"The first class is temporarily changed to mathematics!"

There were a few low wailings in the classroom.

--split line--

After two long and painful math lessons, Xiao Yao chased Teacher Yao out of the classroom.

"Your clothes are torn." Teacher Yao glanced at him and said in a casual tone.

Xiao Yao looked down at his student shirt in embarrassment. The stitches under his armpit burst apart at some point. Could it be that more people have been feeding recently and gained weight?

"Oh, haha." Xiao Yao subconsciously blocked it with his hand.

Teacher Yao didn't ask Xiao Yao "what do you want from me", and both of them walked into the office as if it was a matter of course.

"Teacher Yao."

There was no one else in the office. Teacher Yao sat down behind his desk, picked up the enamel teacup, and shook his head.

"Teacher Yao."

"Last week, Yu Luying helped you make up lessons. How is the effect?"

"It's pretty good. I'm confident that I will pass the final exam." Xiao Yao replied loudly.

"Oh? Every one?" Teacher Yao raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

"Anyway, it's fine if there are no more than three." Xiao Yao decided to be conservative.

"Starting today, you stay after school every day, and I will help you with math." After Teacher Yao said this, the preparatory bell for the next class rang: "Go to class."

"No, no, it's enough for Yu Luying to make up for me."

"Yu Luying won't help you make up lessons anymore." Teacher Yao said calmly.

"Did she mean it, or did you mean it?" Xiao Yao said bluntly.

"Yu Luying won't help you make up lessons anymore." Teacher Yao said with a card repeater.

"why?!"

"You know why." Teacher Yao narrowed his eyes.

"I didn't steal it." Xiao Yao blurted out.

"I believe in you." Teacher Yao's words surprised Xiao Yao, "I am willing to believe in you."

"That……?"

"But you don't have any evidence, and the sky is watching, and I'm powerless to stop you." Teacher Yao sighed: "Let's keep a low profile for a while."

"There is such a rogue pervert in the school, I must find him out, not only to clear my innocence, but also for justice." Xiao Yaolang said: "You are the head teacher, and you are also responsible for what happened in the class. -"

Teacher Yao raised his head and glanced at him, before hesitating to speak: "It's almost done."

"What?" Xiao Yao asked in surprise.

"Yu Luying doesn't bother herself, just concentrate on preparing for the exam." Teacher Yao sighed again.

"But--"

"Oh, Xiao Yao." While talking, the physics teacher walked into the office: "I'm making trouble for you teacher Yao again? You see, his hair is about to fall out."

"Don't lift your hair!" Teacher Yao said.

"I didn't..." Xiao Yao said.

"You finally handed in your homework recently, but the error rate is a bit high." The physics teacher said.

"Director Wu, please help him correct it when you have time." Teacher Yao apologized and said with a smile: "Oh, don't have that expression, I'll ask you to roll the serial number."

"Hey, all right, all right, I just have some time now," Director Wu glanced at the Rolex on his wrist: "What class are you in this class?"

"Let me take a look..." Teacher Yao looked at the timetable under the glass panel: "Chinese class, it's okay if this guy doesn't attend."

Teacher Yao put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and walked to the door of the office, turned to look at Xiao Yao, wanted to say something, but went out without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)