She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 485 Leverage, are you listening?
Du Mingyu was sitting on the desk with his back to the podium, talking stand-up comic in a gesture of berating Fang Qiu and pointing Jiang Shan.

"On the way to the cafeteria today, I ran into a sophomore in elementary school with twin ponytails on her head. She looked cute, and then I went over to strike up a conversation."

Xu Changhao gathered the papers on the desk into a pile a few times, then stuffed them into the belly of the desk, and asked him without raising his head, "Then you failed to strike up a conversation?"

"Xiao'er, look at what you said." Du Mingyu was displeased, "Do I look like the kind of person who fails when I strike up a conversation?"

Xu Changhao was quite honest: "With all due respect, like."

"...Then you'd better stop speaking out." Du Mingyu groaned, patted his thigh, and said, "Don't keep interrupting me, you'll hold me back before I say anything. "

"Okay, okay." Xu Changhao had finished tidying up the table at this moment, and was fiddling with the book stand standing on the corner of the table. He said while arranging the textbooks, "I won't interrupt, you continue."

Du Mingyu: "I saw that elementary school girl was holding a book in her hand, so I asked her, what book did you read? Then the elementary school girl said "Border Town". When I heard it, hey, programming, isn't this What the teacher said in the computer class before, I pretended to be a special expert and asked her, did you buy C++ or Java? Guess what happened?"

Xu Changhao was very cooperative: "What's the matter?"

"The elementary school girl took a look at me, raised the book in her hand to my eyes, and said 'Shen Congwen' word by word. When I took a closer look, I saw two big characters in italics on the book cover—Biancheng."

Xu Changhao: "..."

It seems to be a liberal arts student.

Du Mingyu sighed endlessly: "I now understand that before starting a conversation, you must find out whether the primary school girl is a liberal arts student or a science student. The thinking gap between liberal arts and science is too great."

Jing Xing didn't listen to him, and kept his gaze outside the window for a long time, as if he had something on his mind.

- humming.

A sudden vibration of the mobile phone pulled him back from his thoughts.

Jing Xing regained his senses, moved back the chair, retracted his hand on the window sill, took out the ringing mobile phone from the belly of the table, and looked over it casually with lowered eyes.

On the screen of the mobile phone is a string of familiar mobile phone numbers.

Familiar with him, he can recognize who the number belongs to almost without any thinking.

The phone buzzed and vibrated continuously, Jing Xing didn't know what he was thinking, so he lowered his eyes and didn't answer it.

The screen was on for half a minute before returning to darkness.

Soon, another call came in.

It's still a familiar phone number.

Jing Xing watched for a while, then stood up suddenly.

Lin Qingyou was lying on the desk, with her chin resting on her hands and listening to Du Mingyu bragging. Feeling the slight pressure from the top of her head, she moved her head and tilted her head to look inward.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Jing Xing withdrew his hand resting on top of her hair, then waved the phone in front of her eyes, signaling for her to go out by himself.

Lin Qingyou blinked her eyes, said oh, then pressed her hands on the edge of the table, stood up slowly, and made way for him to come out of the aisle.

Jing Xing pinched her soft little face again, and then walked out of the gap sideways.

Seeing Jing Xing's strange expression, Du Mingyu rolled his big eyeballs twice, leaned over and leaned over: "Sister Yuzi, did you see who called the monitor just now?"

"No." Lin Qingyou glanced at Jing Xing's back, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Du Mingyu touched his chin in confusion, "I just think the squad leader's expression is a bit strange."

"Is it a little strange?" Lin Qingyou recalled his expression when he spoke just now, but he didn't find anything wrong.

Jing Xing left the classroom with his mobile phone, and didn't pick it up until he reached the window at the east stairway.

This is the top floor, and above that is the rooftop. Usually there are not many students here, and more people take the main stairs in the middle. In addition, it is the time for eating, so there are no people in the corridor.

"Large?" Wei Shuyu's voice came through the speakerphone of the mobile phone.

Jing Xing paused, and then called out in a low voice: "Mom."

"Hey, are you still in school?" Wei Shuyu asked.

Jing Xing lowered his eyes, and let out a soft "um".

"Have you finished school yet?"

Jing Xing said "hmm" again.

The conversation between the two seems to have changed from a long time ago to a question from her, a reply from him, and after there is nothing to say, they just say goodbye and hang up the phone.

The tone was dry, not like a mother and son, but like two strangers who forcibly got together to have an awkward chat.

As usual, Wei Shuyu asked if he was short of money and if there was anything he wanted, and then he got to the point: "Well, your school should have a holiday for National Day, when will it be?"

Jing Xing didn't know why she suddenly asked this question, she never asked questions during winter and summer vacations, but she still answered: "Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Wei Shuyu seemed to be looking at his itinerary, and after a pause, he continued, "Then how many days off?"

"One week." Jing Xing said.

Wei Shuyu pondered for a while, and said, "Then why don't you have a meal with your mother this weekend? Mom hasn't seen you for a long time, and this time, I want to take you to meet someone while you are on vacation."

Hearing the words of eating, a trace of unexpected emotion flashed in Jing Xing's eyes.

He thought that when Wei Shuyu called this time, he still told him that the money had already been charged on the card, and that if there was anything missing, he would ask Assistant Yang for routine, but he didn't expect that she would take the initiative to propose the idea of ​​having dinner together.

What surprised him even more was the second half of Wei Shuyu's sentence.

Take him to meet someone.

Who else needs him to see?

During the half minute of being distracted, Wei Shuyu seemed to have said a few more words, but he couldn't hear back from his son. Wei Shuyu couldn't help but asked, "Wow, are you listening?"

Jing Xing recovered from his own thoughts, raised his hand to open half of the glass window, and answered absently: "I'm listening."

"Then did you hear what mom said just now? Come over to have a meal with mom this weekend night, huh?"

Jing Xing paused, did not directly agree, but suddenly asked: "Mom, who do you want to bring me to see?"

His voice was very weak, and he couldn't tell what emotion was hidden.

Hearing his son's sudden question, Wei Shuyu was obviously taken aback, and there was no reply for a long time.

According to Jing Xing's habit, he should just respond with an "um" and not ask any other questions. This time, Wei Shuyu was a little caught off guard when he made a sudden sound.

(End of this chapter)