Low Key Star

  Chapter 84 [084] Deduction of wages

  Lin still stared at Zhang Yang with big eyes, "Do you really think that's off topic?"

   "You didn't notice?"

   Zhang Yang is a bit strange, Lin Yiran should not have made such a low-level mistake, and she is so obvious that she has said it out of the topic, yet she is still puzzled...

   Didn’t it mean that the IQ of women in love will be lowered?

Lin Yiran was finally convinced that he really thought he was off topic and had no other intentions. He felt relieved and thought it was funny. Before graduating from high school, he had written several classic poems that could be handed down to future generations. So stupid, so stupid!

She was a little disappointed, but also a little fortunate. Since Zhang Yang didn't think about other things, she didn't want to explain the real intention of writing this poem, and argued: "Why is it off topic? I mean parting and sadness, and the apricots are ripe , become sweet and delicious, which means that after the college entrance examination, everyone is for a better future..."

   Speaking of this, I felt that this seemed to be one of the meanings expressed in Zhang Yang's poem, so I kept silent and gave him a slight look.

   "It seems to make sense to say so."

Zhang Yang had no choice but to put on a stunned expression of "I didn't expect it just now", and said in his heart that he hoped that the marking teacher would also think of this. Anyway, I have already told you the truth. When the scores come out, don't say anything Not in advance!

  Lin still could see his insincerity, gave him a blank look, and walked forward angrily, Zhang Yang said a little funny: "You wrote off topic yourself, and you don't blame me, why are you betting on me?"

   "Who is angry with you?"

  Lin still turned to stare at him, and walked faster, so Zhang Yang had no choice but to follow quickly, afraid that she would run away again, so he changed the subject and said, "What did you write in your composition?"

  Lin still didn't look back, "I won't tell you."

   "Why?"

   "Wrote off topic!"

   "...you are a taboo disease, do you know?"

  Lin Yiran finally stopped, turned around and stretched out an arm, looking at him with big eyes.

   Zhang Yang wondered: "What do you mean? Do you want mental damage?"

  Lin still rolled his eyes and said: "Didn't you say that I shy away from medical treatment? Now that I don't "should avoid medical treatment", will you read it? "

   "I don't know how to feel the pulse..."

   "Tch!"

   Zhang Yang added with a smile: "But I can read palms."

  Lin still raised his chin, and snorted disdainfully, "You have a good idea!"

The two walked around the campus of the Nineteenth Middle School, and finally the bell for handing in the papers rang. Standing in the square in front of the school and looking at it, crowds of people kept pouring out from classroom to classroom, gathered in the corridor, and then poured out of the teaching building. Coming to the school gate.

"Hurry up."

Zhang Yang waved his hands, urging Lin Yiran to go fast, Lin Yiran asked "Why?" and followed him to the shade of a tree next to the school gate, occupying a favorable terrain ahead of time, a little funny, but also feeling a little sweet in his heart, looking at He said, "How long does it take you to get home from here?"

  Zhang Yang thought for a while and said: "About half an hour, including waiting for the bus, one and a half hours of pressing back and forth, half an hour of eating, half an hour of sleeping, and half an hour of emergency, it is enough."

  Lin Yiran said: "Then why don't you go together, anyway, you can drop by, save a little time, and you can rest for a while, and you eat slowly, and you are in a hurry to finish eating, and then choke."

   Zhang Yang thought to himself that he just wanted me to ride with you, as for cursing me?

  Hesitated for a moment, couldn't bear to show her kindness, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

  Lin still smiled, seeing the students handing in papers pouring in like a rising tide, he said softly, "There are a lot of people!"

The two stood under the tree, and were soon surrounded by crowds. Discussions and jokes were like invisible gauze, wrapping people layer by layer, but the two under the tree seemed to be relying on each other, A small piece of quiet space was propped up.

Lin Yiran wanted to ask him about participating in the "Sound Super League", but there were people around, so it was inconvenient to say this. Just as he was about to change the subject, he saw two strange girls walking towards this side holding hands Coming here, she didn't pay attention at first, but seeing the two people walking straight towards her, she couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Just now Zhang Yang thought of Huaxing University because of the school environment here. Just as he started, he saw two girls walking over holding hands, and one of them said to Lin Yiran: "Hi Lin Yiran...I watched "Poetry Conference" and I really like you Ah, can I take a photo with you?"

  Lin still agreed with a smile. The girl who spoke took out her mobile phone and subconsciously wanted to hand it to her friend. She seemed to think of something, paused for a while, and looked at Zhang Yang, as if she didn't know how to speak, and hesitated a little.

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Let me help you take pictures."

   "Ah, thanks."

The girl happily handed her the phone, and then the two stood beside Lin Yiran, one on the left and the other on the right. Zhang Yang helped to take a photo. Seeing Lin Yiran looking at him with a smile, he rolled his eyes angrily, " What are you proud of, after the "Sound Super League", you will help me take pictures with the fans."

  Lin still smiled and said, "Then I'll wait."

After waiting for nearly 20 minutes, the school gate opened, and the bus station and nearby restaurants were full instantly. Zhang Yang sat in the car, secretly feeling lucky that he was smart and had this soft meal, otherwise he would really take the bus home , I'm not sure when I'll have to wait.

  He was secretly entangled, if Lin Yiran offered to pick him up in the afternoon and go to school with him, should he agree?

  Rejection seems a bit unreasonable, acceptance seems a bit unreserved...

  Zhang Yang felt that Lin Yiran should have sensed his embarrassment and was very considerate. She didn't say anything about picking him up in the afternoon until the car stopped outside the gate of the community.

  Afternoon math, the test paper is much more difficult than in the past two years. Zhang Yang checked it again after writing it. There was still half an hour before handing in the paper, so he began to struggle again. Should he hand in the paper in advance?

   If you hand in the paper and you happen to meet Lin Yiran who also handed in the paper early, will it look deliberate?

  If Lin did not hand in the paper, Lin still handed in the paper ahead of time and wandered outside alone, would it be considered that he let her pigeons go?

  He struggled for a while, checked the time, and found that there were still 20 minutes left, so he got up to hand in the paper, walked around the school, but did not see Lin Yiran.

   Naturally, there is no one else.

   Zhang Yang was a little depressed, but in order to avoid being ridiculed by Luoshen, he still put on a casual look and continued to stroll.

   Unfortunately, Luoshen still laughed at him.

  Although there is no mockery, just a laugh, but there is no doubt that it means mocking.

This is the first time Zhang Yang heard Luoshen's laughter, "Hey, hey, hey", it seemed to be leaking air, and it was the kind that was pressed or kneaded while leaking air, but aside from the prejudice caused by being ridiculed, With such a nice voice, it's natural to smile very pleasantly.

  Zhang Yang didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he wandered around, seeing that it was almost time to hand in the papers, so he ran to the toilet and squatted down, waited for the bell to ring for the papers, and waited for a while before getting up and going out.

  When he came to the shade of the tree in front of the school gate, he didn't see Lin Yiran's figure. Zhang Yang felt empty and was just about to find a place to lie on his stomach. Someone tapped his right shoulder, and he habitually turned his head to the left.

Lin Yiran was wearing a plain white dress, black hair and a shawl, and was carrying a small and exquisite test bag in his hand, his bright eyes were wide open, and he looked at him in surprise, "How do you know I'm here? "

   Zhang Yang let out a disdainful "tss", "I got tired of this trick when I was still naked."

  Lin was still holding the document bag in her hand as if trying to hit him, Zhang Yang made a cooperating gesture to avoid it, so she put it down again, and asked with a smile: "You won't hand in the paper in advance again, will you?"

"No ah."

  Zhang Yang opened his eyes in surprise, "I feel that this year's test paper is a bit difficult, and I don't even have time to do the questions. How can I hand in the paper in advance when I have time."

   Then he asked again: "Did you hand in the paper early again?"

"I do not have either."

  Lin still shook his head, "I also think it's very difficult, and I don't have time to check it. When I first came out, I heard several people complain that this year's math is difficult."

   Zhang Yang nodded, "I've heard a lot of people say that too."

  Lin still turned his head and glanced outside the gate, then turned around and asked, "Shall we go back together later?"

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "If possible, of course I would."

   After a pause, he said again: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to go from extravagance to frugality."

  Lin still stared at him ferociously, "Why? You still want me to pick you up and drop you off every day?"

"No no."

  Zhang Yang repeatedly denied, "You are willing to take me back. I have already remembered it for five years, and there is no way to repay it. How dare I have such an idea of ​​making progress. It is just a very simple and pure emotion, and there is absolutely no other meaning."

  Lin still gave a "tss" with a disgusted expression.

  For the sake of free rides, Zhang Yang graciously doesn't care about her.

  The car was passing through the streets and alleys. While chatting with Zhang Yang, Lin Yiran kept paying attention to the street scene outside the car window from time to time, and asked unintentionally, "When are you going to the examination room tomorrow?"

   "I can do it anytime."

  Lin still glanced at him, half ashamed and angry, and then looked at Yuan Tong who was driving silently in front: "Uncle Yuan, shall we drop by here?"

  Yuan Tong, as always, cherishes words like gold: "On the way."

   While speaking, he turned a corner, and the gate of Zhang Yang's community was in sight.

  Lin Yiran glanced at Zhang Yang, who smiled brightly at her, "Then I'll turn around and wait for you in front."

   "I'll tell you when I'm about to arrive, and then you come out."

"it is good."

Zhang Yang got out of the car and waved with Lin Yiran again. When he turned around, he saw his father with a vegetable basket in one hand and the former mother in the other. He pointed and pointed, but his eyes were clearly focused on the car.

  Zhang Yang had no choice but to stand outside the door, watching Lin Yiran's car drive forward under the watchful eyes of his parents.

   "Whose car is this?"

  When he saw his son get off the car from a distance, Zhang Shouyi asked.

   "Could it be that Lin Yiran?"

   "No, their car is black, not white, have you forgotten?"

  Fang Qianxue nodded, "Isn't it a taxi?"

   "Impossible, which taxi company will use such a good car? A car costs several million."

  Fang Qianxue thought about it too, "Ask later."

  The car was getting closer and closer, and then passed in front of it, Zhang Shou said, "I'll say yes, the license plate is different."

  Fang Qianxue thought for a while, but said: "It belongs to Lin Yiran's family."

"impossible."

"Definitely is."

  Fang Qianxue said very firmly, "The drivers are all the same person, I saw it just now."

  Zhang Shou was dumbfounded.

  Fang Qianxue said thoughtfully: "Zhang Yang and this Lin Yiran are quite close..."

  Zhang Shouyi also thoughtfully said: "Her family has two tuanlong chariots?"

   "Isn't it normal for my father to have one for my mother? If you want to buy a car, you can ask your son to buy it for you, but you can't buy such an expensive one."

   "That's not necessary."

  Zhang Shou quickly refused, and then asked: "Has he never touched any of his money?"

Fang Qianxue glared at him angrily, Zhang Shouyi quickly explained: "I just ask, ask, don't touch his money, keep it for him, and deposit it for him when he gets a card before he enters the university. "

   "I know, I know, but you are talking too much."

  —

  In the car, Yuan Tong calmly said: "He has been standing outside the community."

"what?"

  Lin Yiran immediately realized who "he" was, and looked out, but found that he couldn't see it, so he leaned forward, looked through the rearview mirror, and indeed vaguely saw Zhang Yang standing at the gate of the community.

   There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and it disappeared quickly. She didn't care about it, sat down again, and then asked: "Uncle Yuan, you won't tell my mother again, will you?"

   "She pays her salary."

  Lin still sat there and thought about it, "Then what are you going to say?"

   "Just met."

   "Thank you, Uncle Yuan."

  Lin still smiled, and then said: "Can't we always meet?"

   "Just passing by his house... I don't know anything else."

   "Thank you, Uncle Yuan."

   "No, you can deduct wages after all."

Lin still smiled and didn't care, but heard Yuan Tong say again: "Just now a middle-aged couple came back from buying vegetables on the side of the road, and they have been observing this car. Last time on Zhang Yang's birthday, when you came to give gifts, this A couple also appeared near the community, and they also came back from grocery shopping, but there was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl by her side who was secretly following you..."

"what do you mean?"

   "They should know Zhang Yang."

  (end of this chapter)