Approaching you at 30 meters per second

Chapter 47

Xiao Zhongliang and Song Yumian talked for a long time in the classroom. It was not until the next class of students wanted to use this classroom that he waved:
"Okay, I've said everything I need to say. It's Friday today, so you still have to play on the weekend. But while you're relaxing, you have time to think about what I just said to you."

Song Yumian nodded obediently.She knew that the department head in front of her, who was considered "vicious" by other students, was really worried about her future.

There are not many people in this world who are willing to take the trouble to do her best.

So before Song Yumian left, he bowed deeply to him.Then he picked up his schoolbag and turned to leave.

**
After a weekend, people around him noticed that Song Yumian seemed to have changed.

Although the attendance rate is still the lowest in the class, I can still see her in the classroom; I don’t say how perfect the homework is, but I have completed it anyway.

But only Song Yumian knew that she had not changed:
She seems to be well-behaved, but she doesn't want to be delayed from graduating.

She still doesn't like the news, and she still doesn't know what she wants to do.

The only thing that was certain was that she wanted to stay in a city other than Cloud City.In short, she never wanted to stay with that family of three again.

But when she was a good student, attending classes and doing homework every day, she quickly lost her patience.

Without the excitement of those extreme sports, Song Yumian felt like a zombie.No emotion, no interest in anything.

Her abnormality was noticed by the other three people in the dormitory.

Finally that night, Yu Jiajia found the right opportunity and blocked the person beside the bed:
"Yumian, what's wrong with you these days? Are you in a bad mood?"

"Which of your eyes saw that I was in a bad mood?"

Song Yumian denied it out of habit, smiled and rubbed her friend's chubby cheeks.

"That's not right. You tend to wear your hair in a high ponytail when you're in a bad mood... Are you sure you're okay?"

Yu Jiajia still looked unbelieving. "What can happen to me?" Song Yumian rolled her eyes in annoyance, then changed the subject, "Hey, I like to wear my hair in a high ponytail when I'm really in a bad mood?"

She shook her braid, a little in disbelief.

"That's right! Whenever you are in a bad mood, you always wear your hair in a high ponytail; when you want to exercise, you wear your hair in a bun; when you want to go out to play, you wear two braids..."

Yu Jiajia counted Song Yumian's hairstyle matching habits with her fingers.

Not only the other two people in the dormitory, but Song Yumian himself was shocked after hearing this:
Although Yu Jiajia usually smiles and doesn't care about anything, her observations are indeed detailed enough.Song Yumian usually didn't notice these small details.

"How about it, what I said is pretty accurate, right?"

Seeing the shock on Song Yumian's face, Yu Jiajia's face was filled with pride, and she almost had the words "praise me quickly" carved on it.

However, being interrupted like this, Yu Jiajia also forgot about the "interrogation" at the beginning and started to enjoy herself silly.

"By the way, Yu Mian, you didn't come to the club activities this week. I have something to tell you."

The head of the department, Xiao Zhongliang, changed his classes this week, and the time happened to conflict with club activities.After much struggle, Song Yumian still chose to listen to the class obediently.

At this time, when Song Yumian heard that Pei Pei said that the club had activities, he suddenly became energetic:

"Is there anything big going on in our photography club today? What did I miss?"

"It hasn't started yet."

Pepe continued.

However, it may be because she was a little nervous when she sang her voice for the first time during a live broadcast, and her voice is still a little tight now.

(End of this chapter)