She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 337 Will She Admit Her Mistake?
"Okay." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi didn't hesitate, and nodded in a rather cheerful tone in response to his words.

The biology simulation paper that was sent out last week was given by the teacher of the biology research group of the third middle school and the third year of high school. The difficulty of each question was comparable to that of the finale. It is too time-consuming, and the second is that the error rate is estimated to be high, so I have not written it.

The young ladies standing next to them were obviously stunned when they heard the conversation between the two.

Is this fucking still a high school student?
Love learning so much?
Why, have high school students already started to fall in love like this? If you don't study hard, you don't deserve to have a partner?
The two crossed the road from the sidewalk, bypassed the opposite food street, and started to walk towards the mountain behind Xiangzhou University. After passing the intersection in front, Lin Qingyou seemed to suddenly remembered something, belatedly Ask Jing Xing, "By the way, why did you suddenly change your clothes?"

Jing Xing crushed the lollipop in his mouth a few times, squeezed the white candy stick and threw it into the trash can a few steps away, with a weak and lazy voice: "Well, for a sense of ceremony."

Lin Qingyou: "?"

What is he planning to do? Why does he still have a sense of ritual?

Lin Qingyou was a little depressed. This is the road leading to the back mountain of the university town. There is a temple with a lot of incense on the back mountain. Jing Xing took her here without saying anything. He didn't mean to really take her to see her. What master, and send her to become a monk by the way, right?
So, do you need a sense of ceremony?
Although she really likes the life of burning incense and worshiping Buddha, morning bells and evening drums, it doesn't mean that she wants to go now. She loves learning so much, she has finished her studies on May and Three, and still has to wait for the college entrance examination.

If you really want to meditate, what's the matter... Then you have to wait until you graduate from college, right?
Lin Qingyou thought again that Jingxing was going to the Northeast to find the glorious deeds of the squirrel spirit for her, and she felt that her idea was very possible, so she followed him to the back of the mountain in a very melancholy, distracted In my mind, I manually wrote a copy for myself:

——"President, Madam has been sent to the temple by you for three days."

—— "Is she willing to admit her mistake?"

——"No, madam has fallen in love with this kind of life, and she shaved her hair and went home yesterday."

The university town is a distance away from the urban area, sparsely populated, with many scenic spots and dense gardens, and the temple is on the mountainside of the back mountain.

There are several roads into the mountain. Tourists from other places usually choose the spacious winding mountain road, while local tourists and students who go to school nearby usually choose to take the forest path.

Lin Qingyou originally thought that he was going into the mountain, but just after passing the fork in the road, Jing Xing dragged her to the east residential area.

There are beautiful mountains and rivers here, and it is far away from the busy city. There is a big temple built on the mountainside. Naturally, many real estate developers have their eyes on the land here. The place at the foot of the mountain facing the lake is a luxurious villa area.

According to legend, this lake is the place where the empress and husband of the ancient Xiang Kingdom died in love. The love story is quite touching.

Of course, the six-figure housing price per square meter is also very touching.

Jing Xing led her into the front yard of an independent three-story villa, and Lin Qingyou watched him skillfully press the code to open the door with empty eyes.

Well, she's used to it.

From the moment he dared to throw out [-] to [-] yuan to buy fried chicken without blinking, Lin Qingyou already had the realization that "poverty limits her imagination".

If Jing Xing told her that all the villas in this area belonged to his family, she felt that she might not be too surprised.

A small fountain was built in the south of the front yard, and a modified silver-gray SUV was parked beside the fountain, and Lin Qingyou's gaze stayed there for a few more seconds.

She has never done much research on cars, probably girls are not very sensitive to these by nature, for example, boys can't tell the difference between red lipstick, bright red pink and rose red lipstick, Lin Qingyou's impression of cars is only limited to three wheels Four wheels, white silver black on this stage.

But even if she only knows this, she can tell that this car must be expensive again, because it is very similar to the sculpture of the thinker in No. [-] Middle School. Very expensive" high-end atmosphere.

Jing Xing walked around to the co-pilot's seat, opened the car door, put one hand on the door frame of the car roof, looked back at her, and motioned for her to get in the car.

"Ah..." Lin Qingyou's eyes widened, slightly stunned, her voice faltered, "You... me?"

"Huh?" Jing Xing raised his eyebrows.

"..." After settling her mind, Lin Qingyou asked him tremblingly, "Jing Xing, you..." She swallowed carefully, and said, "Do you have a driver's license?"

Wouldn't it be driving without a license?

"Of course." Jing Xing looked at her complete expression on my face, a little amused, "What do you think of me as, I'm a law-abiding and good citizen."

He patted her on the head, leaned into the car, fumbled in the armrest box for a while, and found something.

Jing Xing held that thing in front of her eyes, and Lin Qingyou raised her hand to hold his wrist, and only then did she see clearly what he was holding.

A driver's license.

On it was Jing Xing's name and photo.

Huh?Lin Qingyou looked at it carefully, and it was really his driver's license. She was already ready to be a "little accomplice".

"Let's go, Xiaotuanzi." Jing Xing casually threw the driver's license back into the armrest box, and fastened the seat belt for her.

It was still very cold in Xiangzhou in March, Jing Xing turned on the air conditioner, and after the temperature in the car came up, Lin Qingyou slowly stretched out her hand from her sleeve, she turned her head to look at Jing Xing.

Looking at it from her angle, she could just see his side face, with clear outlines, clear brow bones, and sharp and indifferent arcs drawn from the end of the narrow and long eyes.

Lin Qingyou stared at him for a moment, sighed in her heart, and silently turned her head out of the window, really wanting to hold her head up and look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle like the heroines in TV dramas.

Today is her 17th birthday, Lin Qingyou knew that Jing Xing would definitely give her a gift, but what exactly would this gift be, Lin Qingyou expressed that she was very depressed.

She always felt that there was a high probability that it would be something like the wooden fish Taoist robe, and in order to show her sincerity, Jing Xing would probably make the wooden fish thing into pure gold.

It is very likely that two more diamonds will be set on top of that thing.

Because to a certain extent, Jing Xing and her brother's congratulatory speeches always coincided with each other, for example, today's very troublesome birthday guard of honor.

(End of this chapter)