Quitting My Studies, ‘coz I Want to Date!

Fu Chuan turned his head calmly and looked at Yao Yi, who was holding brown sugar **** tea in his hand, and waited for her to continue talking.

Yao Yi raised the cup in his hand: "Brown sugar is sucrose, and glucose is simple sugar. I should drink glucose water for better absorption."

Next, she talked to Fu Chuan from the composition of sugar to the structure of sugar, from high school chemistry to university chemistry knowledge, and the final words were still unfinished: "Actually, I don't know much about nutrition, and I don't know much about this field."

Fu Chuan looked at her in silence for a while, and finally said something that he wanted to say a long time ago: "Are you stupid studying?"

"what?"

Yao Yi looked at Fu Chuan inexplicably, feeling very aggrieved: He didn't know what he had done wrong, and let the good fellow Fu Chuan say such things.

"Forget it." Fu Chuan swept her blank face, and said quietly, "I'll go now if it's okay."

"Oh." Yao Yi stopped biting his straw, staring at Fu Chuan and walking out of school, still thinking about what he had done wrong.

Holding a cup of brown sugar **** tea, Yao Yi continued to look for the organization, and finally found Li Ge around the playground high jump competition.

"Where is the banana?" Yao Yi pulled Li Ge out.

Li Ge was collecting and integrating gossip, and he was excited when he saw Yao Yi: "The five-kilometer champion is yours!"

Yao nodded. She has never been second in her life, so she naturally thinks that the first can only be hers.

"I just don't know if I can break the school record." Li Ge was a little expectant, "Fifteen minutes and thirty-six seconds."

"Where is the banana?" Yao Yi asked repeatedly.

"Zhao Qian is playing with her." Li Ge glanced at his watch, "It should be almost over."

With words, Li Ge and Yao Yi walked towards the shot put venue.

Lao Han also stood outside the circle and looked inside, and the two greeted him together.

"Yao Yi ran well just now." Old Han said with a smile, still holding a bottle of water in his hand.

"Win honor for the glory of the class." Yao Yi said with a serious face.

Old Han looked at his student with satisfaction and nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and Old Han smelled a familiar smell, stared at the coffee cup in Yao's hand, frowned and asked, "Yao Yi, why don't you ask for leave and you have to take part in the competition if you are not feeling well."

The more Old Han thought about it, the more he felt that Yao Yi was too much. How could a girl ignore her own body just to win. What if something happens?

Yao Yi and Li Ge were standing next to each other, both dumbfounded, not knowing what Lao Han was angry with.

"I am in good health." Yao Yi looked at the head teacher blankly.

Old Han, a big man, was too embarrassed to say such things, especially a boy of the same age stood next to him.

"Every time my daughter would like to lie in bed without moving for a day at this time, we have to deliver food to him." Lao Han said vaguely, "Even if Yao Yi is not uncomfortable, you can't participate in this kind of competition."

Yao Yi and Li Ge looked at each other, and the two of them looked blank.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Li Ge whispered to Yao Yi next to him.

Yao Yi shook his head: "No, I'm fine."

Han Jiaojiao had already finished the game at this time, and walked here with Zhao Qian.

"What's the matter?" Han Jiaojiao couldn't help asking, looking at the solemn atmosphere.

Before the three of them could speak, Han Jiaojiao had already discovered the brown sugar **** tea in Yao Yi's hand. She was too familiar with the taste and knew what it was.

"What are you doing drinking this, where did it come from?" Han Jiaojiao knew that Yao Yi hadn't come for menstrual affairs, and looked at her drinking energetically, her eyes were not right.

"I'm a little thirsty, I just bought it at the milk tea shop." Yao Yi shook the coffee cup, of course.

"..." Han Jiaojiao felt desperate at Yao Yi's thick lines, "Don't drink, the monitor has already brought water."

Only then did Lao Han realize that something was wrong, and he was really speechless to his students.

"Remember to go home early to eat in the evening. Your mother made the soup today." Lao Han said as he watched Han Jiaojiao snatched the brown sugar **** tea in Yao's hand and threw it away.

"Got it." Han Jiaojiao nodded and took Yao Yi to the logistics area.

When the four of them walked less than ten meters away, Zhao Qian reacted: "Your mother? What is the relationship between Lao Han and your family?"

Han Jiaojiao tossed his long braid and took Yao Yi's hand: "My mom is Old Han's wife, what do you think is the relationship?"

The three of them all stopped and looked at Han Jiaojiao in shock.

"Old Han is your dad!" Li Ge was shocked.

"Yes, didn't you find out that we both have the same last name?" Han Jiaojiao shrugged, "You are too slow, right."

Yao consciously retorted: "There are five or six people in the class surnamed Han."

"Anyway, you know now." Han Jiaojiao felt that Lao Han was his father and had nothing to hide, and nothing to say in particular.

After the four people digested the incident, they walked violently towards the logistics area.

The game in the morning was almost over. Basically everyone in the class gathered in the logistics area. When everyone saw Yao Yi, they couldn't help but surround themselves to welcome their champion.

The squad leader also brought a bottle of drinks, and wanted to drink them for their champions.

"Is there any water?" Yao Yi refused to drink, all he wanted to drink.

The student standing next to a box of water immediately took a bottle of water and handed it over.

The people in Class 2 are happy, talking and laughing. But the atmosphere of the next class was a bit solemn. Fu Chuan left early, and their class did not even qualify for the finals this morning.

In particular, the monitor, Yu Qingying, had a ugly face, with a smile on his face. At the moment, he was calm and did not talk to other classmates.

A class of students thought that their monitor was not happy because of the poor results of the competition. Some boys gathered around and kept comforting, trying to convey friendly emotions.

Yu Qingying sat in the middle, tears fell in an instant, and she sobbed quietly. The boys around were in a hurry, and some girls who played well with Yu Qingying began to push away the boys, comforting her in a low voice.

When the second class next door saw this scene, the joyous atmosphere began to dissipate. Some students turned their heads and took a look at the situation, and they started to disperse spontaneously.

"Okay, don't forget the game at 2:30 in the afternoon. Let's go to lunch and rest now." The squad leader was too embarrassed to drag everyone to have fun, and began to disband.

Yao Yi and Han Jiaojiao had lunch outside of school together, and then they disbanded and went back to their dormitory to rest.

But it didn't take long for Yao to take a lunch break before he was awakened by the knock on the door.

Turning over from the bed, Yao Yi put on his coat and walked to the door to open the door.

"You...something?" Yao Yi looked at Yu Qingying outside the door in surprise.

Yu Qingying smiled weakly: "Can you go in?"

Yao and the girls were not wary, and immediately backed away two steps to give up their position, and asked Yu Qingying to come in.

Yu Qingying looked at this bedroom quietly, it was empty, it could be called simple. Of the four bunks, only the lower bunk on the right hand side is for people to sleep in. The other beds are all empty, and she can even see the bare board.

Only the desk was full of various exercise books, and there was a pile of thick books. They were blocked by the cover, and they were placed inwards. Yu Qingying couldn't see what the books were.

"Classmate, are you okay?" Yao Yi doesn't know what is important for the monitor next door to come over early, isn't it to find their monitor?

"Student Yao, are you familiar with Fu Chuan?" Yu Qingying tentatively asked.

Yao Yi looked at the monitor next door who was still looking at his room, and said patiently, "Very good."

Yao Yi thinks she is pretty good, and Fu Chuan always lends her a helping hand when she is in difficulty.

Yu Qingying's face sank where Yao Yi couldn't see it, and when she turned her face away, she smiled sweetly: "I have never heard Fu Chuan mentioned classmate Yao."

She deliberately said something specious.

But Yao Yi didn't understand what Yu Qingying was here for. She asked in confusion, "Why do you mention me?" Is it because she hasn't paid the money yet?

Yu Qingying's eyes were full of gloom: "Yes, why do you mention Yao Yao?"

Yao Yi couldn't stand the way that Yu Qingying went around and couldn't tell the key point, so he yawned and asked again: "Student Yu Qingying, what else do you want me to do?"

As if he couldn’t see Yao Yi going to bed, Yu Qingying continued: “Yao and our class are competitors, and I hope not to get too close with Fu Chuan. If you always pester Fu Chuan, you will be very lethargic. He was embarrassed."

"Did student Fu Chuan let you speak?" Hearing this, Yao Yi suddenly became serious.

Of course, Yu Qingying did not dare to lie directly, and could only vaguely said: "You always have to pester Fu Chuan. He is kind and unwilling to refuse you. As the class leader, I still don't want Yao Yao to keep pestering the best performers in our class. Fu Chuan needs time to study, Yao should understand."

"Oh." Yao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was not Student Fu Chuan who made Yu Qingying come. "It's okay, I don't go to him often. I will only find him if I have something to do, and usually won't disturb student Fu Chuan's study."

"It's not a question of whether it will disturb Fu Chuan's study!" Yu Qingying subconsciously raised her voice.

"What's the problem?" Yao Yi looked at the monitor of the next class blankly, thinking that she must have poor math grades, and even the basic logical relationship was unclear.

"You!" Yu Qingying felt that Yao Yi must be pretending to be stupid, "I saw it today, and you deliberately pestered Fu Chuan to let him buy things for you. Obviously there are everything in the logistics area. Is it really okay for you to do this?"

"I didn't mean it." Yao Yi explained, "I just forgot to bring money, and there was no water in the logistics area, so I borrowed money from Fu Chuan."

Shameless! Yu Qingying clenched her teeth tightly and said bitterly in her heart. She didn't expect Yao Yi to look honestly and think so much.

In the end, the chicken and the duck said that Yu Qingying was out of the dormitory with anger, but Yao Yi still couldn't figure it out, and slowly hid in the quilt to continue his lunch break.

The games were played for three days. In addition to his own games and Zhao Qian's games, Yao Yi spent the rest of the time writing his own topics.

She also tried to help write a broadcast word, but was finally driven away disgusted by the representative of the Chinese class.

After the sports meet, there is still one day to rest. After discussion, Zhao Qian and the others decided to go to Han Jiaojiao's house to have a meal together.

Lao Han also went to the vegetable market early to buy vegetables, ready to show his hands to his students.

The four people nestled in the living room watching TV, listening to Li Ge's talk about the gossip he mastered, from the first to the second, and from the students to the teacher. There are all kinds of gossip.

"Li Ge, don't choose any major in the future. Just go as a paparazzi and you will definitely become an outstanding and dedicated paparazzi king." Han Jiaojiao despised.

"What's wrong with the paparazzi? Where can you entertain without paparazzi." Li Ge said solemnly, "My dream is really to be a paparazzi with strength and integrity."

Old Han came over with a plate of fruits and couldn't help but smile: "Li Ge, you want to be a paparazzi, and you are not afraid that the principal will interrupt your leg."

Zhao Qian stretched out his skilled hand and consciously ate the fruit: "What's the matter with him being the headmaster of Paparazzi?"

"My son wants to be a paparazzi, can you not worry?" Old Han sat down and planned to chat with his students for a while.

"..."

"Whose son?" Han Jiaojiao felt Niili's feedback