Hear the sound of flowers blooming in my heart

Xiao Yiye suddenly realized that the tug-of-war between them was so much like the flirting between a boyfriend and girlfriend.

He had seen this kind of flirtation between his friend and his girlfriend before.

Xiao Yiye frowned and stopped talking about this topic: "Besides being handsome and having a bad mouth, is there nothing else?"

"Also, I'm capable and can cook."

Xiao Yiye's lips curled up slightly: "Just knowing how to cook is enough? Then your requirements for being able to do it are too low."

"And tenderness."

"..."

“And kindness.”

"..."

"And filial piety."

"..."

"And be strong."

……

Xia Xiyue chattered on and on, one thing after another, and Xiao Yinye listened to every word, with the corners of his mouth curled up again and again.

He even suspected that the girl had taken the wrong medicine?

Is she talking about herself?

But it is undeniable that it makes my heart feel particularly sweet when I hear it, as if I have eaten honey.

Growing up, some people have praised him, but of course there are more people who have scolded him.

But when others praised him, he remained calm and did not show too many emotional fluctuations.

Why do I feel so overwhelmed and like I'm on a whim after she praised me like that?

faint!

Is he drifting?

Xiao Yiye stopped her in time: "Okay, okay, stop praising me. You're reciting a dictionary? Are you lying to me? Do you want something from me?"

"No way! Would I ask you for anything? Are you kidding me?" She regretted it as soon as she said it.

Because someone was waving a bag of sanitary napkins in a provocative manner.

"Do you want more? If not, I'll throw it away."

Xiao Yiye stretched out his long arm, raised his arm, and pretended to throw.

Xia Xiyue opened her thin lips slightly, wanting to say something but stopping herself. She really wanted to retort, but in the end she wisely shut up and answered obediently, "Yes!"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Go change, drink the ginger tea, and then lie down on the bed." Xiao Yiye smiled, and his whole body brightened up.

It is undeniable that he looks really good when he smiles.

It was completely different from his cool handsomeness, but equally eye-catching.

Xia Xiyue took a shower and when she came back from the bathroom reluctantly, she found that Xiao Yiye was gone.

Seeing the washed skirt hanging in the yard and fluttering in the wind, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and a feeling of joy surged in her heart.

After entering the room, I found a note on the bedside.

It said: The hot water bottle is under the quilt, I'm going to be out for a few days.

The strokes are vigorous and powerful, flowing like clouds and running water, and the force penetrates through the paper.

I didn't expect his handwriting was so beautiful.

It's true what the person says.

She picked up her phone and sent a message.

Xia Xiyue: [Also, the handwriting is very beautiful. ]

Xia Xiyue: [Also, I can wash clothes. ]

Xiao Yiye, who was racing with Heilong on the highway, heard his cell phone ringing. He took it out and took a look. His brows immediately lit up with joy, and the corners of his lips curled up again and again.

Xiao Yiye: [Okay, stop praising me, there's no candy to eat.]

Xiao Yiye: [I’ll tell you a story when I get back.]

He had never had any desire to confide in others before, and he always kept everything to himself, but at this moment he inexplicably wanted to tell her about his past.

Black Dragon looked at the smiling Xiao Yiye, his eyes wide open in astonishment, filled with disbelief.

In the eyes of Heilong and everyone else, Xiao Yiye always had a stern face, was cold and lifeless.

The fantastic thing was that he actually saw him smiling.

Laughing?

And she smiles so damn sweetly.

Is he dazzled?

Or did Xiao Yiye take the wrong medicine?

Black Dragon is a little confused.

"Brother Ye, are you laughing? There's no poison in the mineral water I gave you just now, right?"

"Go away! Go back and get your eyes checked out."

……

Xia Xiyue looked at the note and became worried belatedly.

Are you going out for a few days?

Are you going to make money again?

Will he get hurt again this time?

Xia Xiyue's pupils suddenly sank, and her eyebrows were filled with endless sadness and worry.

That day, Liu Rumei called Xia Xiyue and told her that the procedures at Yunbian Middle School had been completed and asked her to bring the documents to the school.

After Xia Xiyue finished her breakfast and settled Xiao Ermei, she took the bus to Yunbian Middle School.

Yunbian Middle School is very old, so both the school gate and the teaching building are relatively old, revealing traces of vicissitudes and the erosion of time everywhere.

It is simply incomparable to the brand new and large-scale Ocean International Foreign Language School.

Xia Xiyue didn't care about these. There was simply no comparison between a top high school in the capital and an unknown high school in a county.

Although Xia Xiyue was arranged by her father to attend aristocratic schools from kindergarten to middle school, she felt that the school only played a supporting role in a student's academic performance. As for the ceiling of academic performance, it still depends on the student himself.

It’s the same principle as a master leading you to the door but the practice is up to you.

She did not look down on Yunbian Middle School because of its shabby appearance. Therefore, she was gentle, modest and polite to the principal in front of her.

Principal Zhang slowly put on his glasses, glanced at the information, and then looked at Xia Xiyue. "Xia Xiyue, right?"

Xia Xiyue replied politely: "Yes, this is all my information."

After all, she came from a big city. She was neither humble nor arrogant, and her demeanor was elegant and noble. Even the old-fashioned Principal Zhang couldn't help but take a few more glances at the girl in front of him.

Principal Zhang took the information and looked at the veil on Xia Xiyue's face, a little puzzled: "Your veil?"

Xia Xiyue answered truthfully: "My face is a little allergic."

Principal Zhang nodded and began to look through the information slowly and calmly.

When Principal Zhang saw the first one, he asked incredulously, "Yuanyang International Foreign Language School? This school is one of the best in the country, at the top of the pyramid. How did you think of transferring to us?"

Indeed, Yuanyang Foreign Language School ranks first in the country. Those who can get in there basically don’t have to worry about whether they can get into university. The rate of admission to key universities is 99%, and the remaining 1% goes abroad.

No wonder Principal Zhang wants to harm others' ambitions and destroy his own prestige.

The facts are there, and he cannot pretend to be blind and deceive himself.

Xia Xiyue answered seriously: "My family went abroad, and I went to live with my relatives."

"Oh..." Principal Zhang slowly lowered his head and began to look at the information again. With every page he looked at, his shock increased.

I didn’t expect that a student from Yuanyang International Foreign Language School would transfer here, and what I didn’t expect was that he was such a top student.

The results in all competitions were excellent.

After reading half of the information, Principal Zhang felt that there was no need to read any further. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and put away the information.

This is no longer a question of whether Yunbian Middle School accepts the student or not, but whether the student is sure to come to their school.

"Xiyue, with your grades, you can get into any middle school in Yunbian County, not to mention the whole country. Everyone will be vying for you. Are you sure you want to come here?"

This was the best of the best that he had seen in his decades of teaching. He was a little embarrassed to put such an excellent student in Yunbian Middle School.

"I'm sure." Xia Xiyue answered with extraordinary firmness.

"There are four middle schools in Yunbian County, and their academic rankings are No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, Yunbian Middle School, and No. 4 Middle School. Our Yunbian Middle School is ranked at the bottom. Are you sure?"

"determine."

Seeing Xia Xiyue's determined eyes, Principal Zhang's uneasy heart finally settled down.

Smiling, he took out the class roster and said, "We haven't divided the classes into arts and science classes yet. We will divide the classes after the baseline test at the beginning of the second year of high school. This is the information of the twenty classes in high school. Let me introduce you to their situation. The ten classes are basically ranked by grades, that is, class one has the best grades, class two is the second, and so on. But class ten is a little special. The students in this class are all troublesome. We have tried to help the students in this class, but in the end, they all ended in failure. Everyone has their own aspirations, and we can't force them. It's okay for them to graduate successfully. The school will turn a blind eye to other things and don't expect them. With your grades, you will naturally be placed in class one, or you can see which class you want to go to?"

"Can I choose any class?"

"Yes, either one will do."

Xia Xiyue pointed to one of the ten rosters without hesitation.

Principal Zhang almost thought he was seeing things. After confirming again and again, he looked puzzled: "Are you sure?"

"I am sure."

Principal Zhang's facial expressions change a lot.

First they were shocked, then they couldn't understand, and then they concluded that Xia Xiyue was mentally ill.

It is said that top academic masters are either gods or lunatics.

Today he finally saw it for himself. It turned out that the masters were all lunatics who didn't play by the rules.

Yes, I am sick, and it’s a serious illness.

Principal Zhang looked at Xia Xiyue's departing back, his thoughts in a tizzy.

In the evening, I received a WeChat friend request from Principal Zhang.

Xia Xiyue approved the application as soon as she saw it.

As soon as Principal Zhang passed, he sent a message.

Principal Zhang: [Xiyue, I am Principal Zhang. You can always contact me if you need anything, including changing shifts.]

Xia Xiyue smiled faintly.

She understood Principal Zhang's good intentions and efforts, but she had her own ideas and plans.

After a moment, Xia Xiyue replied: [Okay, thank you teacher.]