Atypical Heroine

Ji Yu was really sent home hungry after finishing his homework.

"…"

When she got home, she threw away her schoolbag, threw herself into the study and closed the door tightly, not in a hurry to eat.

Something must be done by tomorrow.

—

the next day.

Ji Yu yawned and walked to the classroom slowly, and saw Liu Xiaoxi sitting in her seat, waiting for her.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Xiaoxi looked her up and down and said, "Did you bring anything?"

"Why," Ji Yu said perfunctorily, stuffing his schoolbag into the desk, "It's none of your business."

"Hmph, I advise you to leave, Yang Ning, that person is Yang Ning."

"What happened to Yang Ning?"

"she…"

Liu Xiaoxi's eyes were sharp, and through the glass window, she caught a glimpse of Yang Ning who had turned the corner and came here. She was still so far away that she didn't dare to continue speaking, and stood up, "I advise you to rest."

Ji Yu "…"

She smiled and said, "What the hell... you still don't know what I'm doing."

"What are you doing? Don't you just want Yang Ning..."

Seeing that Yang Ning was about to enter the classroom, she didn't say anything in the second half, and quickly sat back to her seat.

Ji Yu looked at her back thoughtfully, and took out the books for class.

She knew that Yang Ning was very dignified in the class. He was only about 30 years old. With a coach in his hand, he had the demeanor of a dean in his fifties. Be strict with others, be harsh with yourself.

Ordinary students don't even dare to say hello to her loudly when passing by.

But Ji Yu really didn't think she was scary.

why…

She tilted her head and looked at her silently.

Looking at each other, Yang Ning, who had just walked to the podium, paused, revealing a helpless smile.

"…"

—

After the last class in the next class, Yang Ning used to go back to the office first, put away the homework that he had collected, and then go back to his own class to check the situation on duty.

As soon as she walked into the office, she saw a bulge in the textbook book on her desk.

I walked over and opened it, and inside the book was a small kraft cardboard box.

"…"

In the blink of an eye, there was no one in the office but her, and it was inconvenient to ask who put her here.

Yang Ning casually opened the lid of the calfskin carton and was stunned.

On the pink pad lay a small pendant made of wool felt, which was a little sheep.

Take out one of the cards at the bottom.

It says that even if you don't have a signature, you can immediately tell who put the words here and made them by himself! Look good!

Ji Yu...

Yang Ning put down the card, raised his lips and sighed helplessly.

She closed the carton lid again and put it aside.

Turning on the computer, it took a few minutes to complete the table of statistical test scores and rankings. When he looked away from the screen, he caught a glimpse of the calf kraft paper box next to him.

She paused for a few seconds and opened the small cardboard box again.

Take out that little sheep and take a closer look.

He has black eyes, a pink blush beside his cheeks, two ears drooping innocently, and soft white fluff. The body is round. He stood with two hands by his side and two feet.

Yang Ning bent the corners of his lips unconsciously, and poked the curls on his head with his fingers.

...and it's really nice to do.

"…"

—

The setting sun is gradually slanting, the afterglow of the sunset is reflected through the glass windows, and the classroom is enveloped in brilliant light, dragging the shadows of people long. The day-to-day life is gone one after another.

Ji Yu was in charge of mopping the floor, so he had to wait for the person in charge of sweeping to sweep the floor first. In fact, she can't work at all, and a mop can make the classroom even more dirty than it should be.

Every time she is on duty, she basically has to stay until the latest.

"Okay," Ji Yu finally put the cleaned mop back in place, raised his eyes and said to Liu Xiaoxi, "Wait for me, I'll wash my hands."

Liu Xiaoxi sat and nodded, and started to organize her schoolbag.

Ji Yu washed her hands and just came back when she met Yang Ning who was waiting for her at the back of the classroom.

"Go get your schoolbag and make up for the homework you've been missing."

"…"

Ji Yu opened his mouth and was stupid for a few seconds, thinking that she just came here suddenly yesterday.

Why is it still long term?

She returned to her seat in a daze and packed her schoolbag.

Liu Xiaoxi had been waiting for her for a long time. Hearing that, she brought up her schoolbag, walked over and said softly, "Brother, it's a big price for you to send a gift, hehe."

"I advise you to rest."

Ji Yu "…"

The last time she was dragged by the teacher to transcribe the materials together, she saw that the materials contained basic information of the entire school's faculty and staff, so she wrote down Yang Ning's birthday diary.

I gave her a wool felt as a gift in advance.

After Liu Xiaoxi saw this thing, she madly complained about it, and complained about it when she had the chance. Full of unhappiness.

Ji Yu had to lower his voice and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll poke you one too."

"Humph."

"Hmph, you don't want it?"

"...I want to...I want! You give me a..."

"Ji Yu," Yang Ning felt inexplicably uncomfortable seeing their two heads together, deliberately whispering to her, but her expression was as calm as always, "Get your schoolbag."

"Oh…"

Ji Yu hurriedly put a few books in, picked up his schoolbag and said goodbye to Liu Xiaoxi, "I'm leaving."

"OK Bye Bye."

—

Ji Yu had just gotten into the car and had not had time to fasten his seat belt.

Yang Ning took out the calf kraft paper box from the storage box and put it on her lap without saying a word.

"…"

When Ji Yu saw this familiar box, his heart skipped a beat. He pursed his lower lip sullenly.

Because of her status as teacher Yang Ning and considering that it is inconvenient for her to receive valuable gifts from students, she deliberately went to learn to poke wool felt.

This thing, she can accept it without any pressure.

Ji Yu opened it a little sadly, looked at it, but found that there were two chocolates stuffed in the box.

"…"

She turned her face and looked at Yang Ning with a half-smiling look.

Ji Yu hesitated for a while and said, "This is for me?"

Yang Ning smiled lightly, looked straight ahead, and after setting up the car and drove out, he said, "...It's a return gift."

"Oh," Ji Yu was so happy, he raised his lips and deliberately lowered his tone, "Not enough, maybe someone needs to cook a meal by himself."

Yang Ning bent his lips and did not speak.

Ji Yu kept staring at her.

After a while, she said lightly, "It depends on your performance."

"Oh," Ji Yu looked away at the scenery outside the window, and muttered softly, "I just like to pretend..."

Yang Ning "…"

—

Go to Yang Ning's house.

Ji Yu opened the shoe cabinet, took out the pair of slippers that belonged to her obediently, then walked to the living room, sat down, took out the pencil case and workbook from the schoolbag and put them on the table.

Yang Ning walked behind her.

It's the same sentence "I said hello to your parents."

Ji Yu turned the pen lazily in his hand, opened the exercise book, suddenly raised his eyes and asked Yang Ning, "Do you really want me to become a scholar?"

Yang Ning was noncommittal and just helped her turn the exercise book to where it should be written.

"In the next exam, if I raise my grades, will there be any reward?"

Yang Ning said, "As a reward, you don't have to come to me after school."

"Oh..." Ji Yu looked aside and said, "That's not a reward for me."

"…"

Yang Ning was silent for a while, then helplessly curled his lips, and said softly, "Then tell me, what do you want, I will satisfy you as much as I can."

"Really?" Ji Yu raised his lips instantly, looking at her with bright eyes.

After looking away, he raised his hand to cover his nose and said with a shy expression, "Then I'm welcome."

Yang Ning "...you try to be polite."

"Pfft," Ji Yu assured with a smile, "I won't embarrass you."

"Do your homework first," Yang Ning said, pointing to her blank workbook. "It's not a matter of getting a few more points on the test. Next time, you need to be in the top 20 in the class."

Ji Yu smacked his tongue, "I'm embarrassed? The next exam is next week."

Yang Ning said with a smile on his face, "Then you can only wait for the final exam to show your strength."

Ji Yu smiled, looked away from her face and landed on the exercise book, pulled out the cap and said, "Don't underestimate a student who will study hard."

"It won't be underestimated."

Yang Ning saw that she started to write the topic seriously, went to the kitchen and poured her a glass of water, "You write first, call me when you are done."

"Um."

Ji Yu grabbed the pen and drew a horizontal line under the original text, and circled the answer.

After finishing the last one, there are still two clozes left.

With this kind of high school difficulty, at Ji Yu's level, he can finish a reading comprehension in about three minutes. Take another two minutes to circle the original text and check it again, that is, five minutes to complete a reading comprehension.

"…"

Yang Ning glanced at the speed at which she was writing the question, thinking she was scribbling, and deliberately checked the answer she wrote for a while.

All the way from the beginning to the next, it turned out to be all correct answers.

Her first reaction was disbelief. After all, how could a student who can achieve such a correct rate at such a speed could count down every time.

But this is a workbook handed out by the school, and there is no reference to the answer in the back.

Moreover, she just gave her the homework, skipping a few unimportant lessons, and there is no such thing as asking others to memorize the answer after knowing it in advance.

"…"

Ji Yu spent ten minutes writing the last two clozes, put down the pen, and looked at Yang Ning who was still standing beside him.

"What, did you do something wrong?"

The corners of her lips smirked, she leaned back on the back of the chair, and said in a very arrogant tone, "Go...you cook for me."

Yang Ning "..."

Ji Yu looked at her with a smile, and rarely saw her stunned expression.

"Write math," Yang Ning pursed her lips, took a sip from the cup, and quickly said calmly, "Write your math homework together."

Ji Yu "…"

While looking for math in her schoolbag, she said strangely, "Why, you don't express surprise?"

"Surprise."

"Surprise for what?"

Ji Yu finally found the math book and test paper, raised his face and looked at her, "Then guess what reward I will ask you for."

"…"

Yang Ning raised his lips helplessly, put down the cup in his hand, and sighed, "playing a pig and eating a tiger," he said.