Chapter 90

Yang Yijin wanted to raise her hand to greet Cheng Yi, but just as she stretched out her hand, Zhang Ci knocked her down.

"you……"

"Why, do you still want to say hello?" Zhang Ci's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Why." Saying hello doesn't work either.

"Shh, don't make noise." Zhang Ci put his index finger against his mouth, made a gesture of silencing her, and then pointed to a tree, "Quick, go somewhere, and listen to what they have to say."

"Huh?" Yang Yijin didn't know what she was doing, but she still helped her to go down the tree quietly.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Yijin whispered to Zhang Ci.

But Zhang Ci didn't pay attention to her, just kept probing forward, and after a long time he turned his head back, and said angrily, "It's her."

"Who?" Yang Yijin asked suspiciously.

"Guo Qiaoqiao, known as Jiaojiao, who claims to be the flower of the third class, has been coveting Cheng Yi for a long time." After speaking, Zhang Ci gave her a contemptuous look, and said disdainfully, "You don't know?"

Hmm, I don't know, I don't know, Yang Yijin nodded hurriedly.

"Actually, she..."

Thinking of something suddenly, Zhang Ci fell silent halfway through speaking, she turned her head and smiled, and then did not continue speaking.

Although they had already hid under the nearest banyan tree, they still couldn't hear what they were talking about. After several minutes, Zhang Ci's cell phone rang again, and she didn't give up.

"Forget it, let's go." Zhang Ci stretched out his hand and was about to leave.

Yang Yijin didn't have much curiosity, so she helped her walk to the school gate.

It was long past the end of school time, and the school gate seemed a bit empty at this time, only a black car was parked outside, which seemed to belong to Zhang Ci's family.

As soon as they walked out of the school gate, a well-dressed woman wearing sunglasses came out of the car. She walked over slowly, and Zhang Ci, who was next to her, let out a long sigh as she came over.

"What's the matter with your feet?" The woman in sunglasses took off her sunglasses, revealing a pretty face, but at this moment there was some anger on her beautiful face.

"Mom." Zhang Ci next to her said, verifying Yang Yijin's thoughts, it really was her mother.

"I accidentally fell." Zhang Ci said timidly.

"Be careful in the future." Although her mother's brows were still furrowed, her tone was obviously relaxed.

"Well, I see." Zhang Ci said.

"Auntie, Zhang Ci, I'll go now." Yang Yijin said, she should be leaving at this moment.

"Oh, thank you, classmate." As if she had just noticed her presence suddenly, Zhang Ci's mother changed her face, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in an approachable manner.

"Yeah, goodbye." Yang Yixin smiled and waved.

Zhang Ci's mother also waved enthusiastically, but Zhang Ci got into the car on his own.

Yang Yijin turned around and went back to school to get her schoolbag. At this time, she was leaving too.

But as soon as she took a few steps, she saw Cheng Yi, who was still carrying her schoolbag in his hand.

"Huh?" She was a little puzzled.

"I thought you forgot to take your schoolbag when you got home." He said hoarsely, his tone full of indulgence.

It may be that during the voice change period, Cheng Yi's voice began to become deep and hoarse, not as full-bodied as before.

"No, I promised to wait for you to go home." She smiled lightly.

"Yeah." He smiled and stretched out his hand to help her brush the hair around her mouth, and then the two walked side by side.

"By the way, you did very well in the monthly exam." She praised, but her eyes were wandering on her empty hand, and he didn't hold her hand.

"It's okay." He tied the corners of his mouth, then turned his eyes to her and said, "How are you?"

"Hey." She smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's not good, the whole class is 31."

"It's okay, there is still an exam next." He comforted.

After leaving the school gate, the surroundings began to be noisy, their voices became louder unconsciously, and their throats were a little sore when they spoke, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not speak again.

"By the way, are you free? I haven't figured out some questions in the test paper." Yang Yijin whispered.

Fortunately, she had already reached the quiet street, so her words could reach his ears.

Cheng Yi thought for a while, and finally said apologetically, "Probably not this week."

"Oh." She replied, with countless disappointments in her tone.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he just said, "Let's wait until next week, when the teacher finishes explaining the test papers, if you still don't understand, I'll teach you."

"Well, okay." She raised her head and smiled brightly at him.

But, before he knew it, he lowered his head again, the smile on his lips was gone.

"Cheng Yi, what were you doing just now?" She pretended to ask casually.

"Huh?" he said puzzled.

"Under the banyan tree." She looked at his expression, and then said cautiously, "Ji Yuan said she saw where you were with someone."

"Oh, I was just discussing the test questions with my classmates." He turned his eyes away and said, looking into the distance.

"Oh." She smiled and replied easily.

It's just that the brilliance in his eyes is no longer there, as if they were covered with a layer of dust.

Discussion, need to stand by the curb?Still smiling so happily?
Yang Yijin's mind was filled with that delicate smile, and she was extremely irritable.

(End of this chapter)

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