chapter 135

Principal Xiang did feel a little ashamed of Su Chengyi's overt and covert accusations.

In the past, following the slogans promoted by the city, the school was eager to modernize, and many of the iconic scenery of the old No. [-] Middle School were destroyed in the process.

Now hearing Su Chengyi talk like this, Principal Xiang couldn't help but start to reflect on himself.

Old objects that carry the memories of generations of students may be of much greater significance than those cold new buildings.

Stared by several people's accusing eyes, he felt like an eternal sinner for a moment. He coughed awkwardly and tried to change the subject:

"Ahem, classmate Chu Qingmian, can you give the painting a name now? You can sign your name next to it."

Chu Qingmian handed the signature pen to Su Chengyi next to him without hesitation.

"Su Chengyi, sign it for me."

Su Chengyi thought for a while, then took the pen and wrote "Sea of ​​Flowers" next to it.

"Hahaha, isn't this the title of the song? I don't want you to leave ~ we can't be separated by distance ~"

Zhou Kairong couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and sang at the top of his voice.

"Other people get paid to sing, but you get paid to sing."

Han Bing glared at him angrily, and Chu Qingmian, who already liked Jay Chou, had the foresight to silently cover her ears before he spoke.

In such an atmosphere, Su Chengyi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Xu Yang is not here today.

Xu Yang has always been the most central figure in their small team.

It can be said that if Xu Yang hadn't forced himself to do so, these two people with extremely different personalities would never have been able to get together.

In the [-] team activities he organized a day, it was normal for Su Chengyi to be absent.

Chu Qingmian had family matters to deal with, Han Bing would lose everyone due to star chasing activities, and Lin Tong was busy studying most of the time.

In other words, any one of them can be absent, but Xu Yang cannot be absent.

Things like today are a bit strange.

Su Chengyi subconsciously raised his head and looked upstairs. Unexpectedly, he saw Xu Yang.

He was lying on the railing on the third floor looking at the people below.

Looking at the withered head and droopy brain, he has no energy.

This is really the sun coming out in the west.

Su Chengyi followed his eyes and looked over. Zhou Kairong was talking animatedly next to Han Bing. Han Bing still had an impatient look on his face, but he was also amused by his funny body movements and smiled.

Okay, we probably know the reason for Xu Yang's mental illness.

Perhaps there is an old saying that can explain this situation - "A fierce woman is afraid of pestering her husband."

What's more, Zhou Kairong's own conditions are not bad. Although he looks the same as Xu Yang in appearance, his personality can be humble and small, and he will not be discouraged no matter how hot his face is but his cold butt.

At the same time, Xu Yang's stubborn mind probably hadn't even turned around yet.

It was simply a disadvantage across the board. Su Chengyi sighed.

Chu Qingmian and Han Bing had to follow Li Lu and Principal Xiang to continue their visit. After saying hello, Su Chengyi picked up the plastic bag at her feet and returned to the classroom first.

It was a rare occasion to enter the classroom through the front door, and I found Chen Jinzhi holding his head and looking towards the back door from a distance.

It's more like being in a daze than watching.

Su Chengyi deliberately slowed down his pace, and when he got in front of her, she turned her head as if waking up from a dream.

".Um?"

"What a daze."

Su Chengyi found it a bit funny and put the things in his hands on the table.

"It's been a long time."

Perhaps he was a little embarrassed to be caught in a daze, so Chen Jinzhi circled his hair with his fingertips and complained softly.

Su Chengyi watched the strand of hair on her fingers turn into curls, and flicked a few times with her movements.Obsessive-compulsive disorder attacks, and I feel the urge to reach out and help her smooth it out.

Unexpectedly, this thought could not escape Chen Jinzhi's eyes.

She smiled, leaned forward, and took the initiative to send the lock of hair in front of Su Chengyi.

Chen Jinzhi's hair is not pure black. When the light is good, the ends of the hair are a little burgundy.

Su Chengyi still didn't really reach out to touch it.

He put the whole wheat bread and yogurt he bought on the table and asked:

"What kind of yogurt do you like? There is a bottle of strawberry and a bottle of yellow peach."

Chen Jinzhi didn't hesitate much, reached out and ordered the bottle of yellow peach flavor.

"So you like the flavor of yellow peach."

Su Chengyi unscrewed the bottle cap for her and handed it over.

Chen Jinzhi shook his head and took a sip.

"I don't have any particular taste."

"Then why choose yellow peach instead of strawberry?"

As the leader of strawberry flavor, I must interrogate him.

Su Chengyi also opened his own yogurt, raised his head and took a big sip, waiting for her answer.

Chen Jinzhi looked at the yogurt stains on the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:
"Because you like strawberry flavor."

Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment, then closed the bottle cap slyly.

"How did you know."

"intuition."

Chen Jinzhi's smile did not diminish.

Maybe it was because I saw a lot of strawberry-flavored things when I went to his house last time. Maybe he was staring too straight at the strawberry bottle, and there was no point in worrying about it.

Su Chengyi opened the bag of whole wheat bread, and the dark stuff inside didn't look very tasty.

When Su Zelang was a child, he liked to buy some things that "remember the bitterness and sweetness" when he had nothing to do. He planned to educate him on suffering.

Among them is a kind of black bread.

It was completely different from the coarse-grain bread that people now eat for health. That kind of black bread was probably really meant for black slaves.

It doesn't taste like bread at all, like crumbled grains. It's sour and astringent in the mouth, making it difficult to swallow.

Parents always have a mentality - they want their children to taste the hardships they suffered when they were children.

Su Chengyi actually couldn't understand it.

After all, there will be a lot of suffering and pressure in the future. In comparison, this piece of unpalatable black bread is nothing.

What's more, Su Zelang took a bite of the piece of black bread and immediately vomited it.

The truth is that I didn’t endure enough hardships when I was a child. Now that I have a family and a career, I have to continue to endure hardships. Please be careful.

Su Chengyi originally thought it tasted terrible, but when he saw Su Zelang shooting himself in the foot, he felt inexplicably amused, so he continued eating with a calm face.

Su Zelang could only endure the discomfort and ate at the same time as him, and then within half an hour he vomited everything, almost even his stomach.

Afterwards, he secretly asked Yang Liu if his son had any problem with his sense of taste. Why could he swallow everything?

Obviously whole wheat bread is much better than brown bread.

Su Chengyi took a piece from it and stuffed it into his mouth, then handed the packaging bag to Chen Jinzhi.

Chen Jinzhi hadn't eaten a third of the piece of toast, but Su Chengyi had already finished two pieces.

"It's okay to eat when you're full. There's no need to force yourself to eat."

Looking at her soulless chewing movements, Su Chengyi stood up, raised his head and drank the yogurt.

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