The sweet smell of citrus

Shouldn't she ask...why do you care so much about me?

Chapter 20 Today's Lanlan is Frank and Direct Lanlan

"Why do you care so much about your study?" Song Yi, who couldn't understand the question, chose to throw the question back, "Student Cheng, what is the point of your question? I don't understand." Song Yi frowned after speaking. Eyebrow, she looks like she doesn't know what Cheng Jialan is talking about.

Cheng Jialan licked his lips and pressed his test paper. He was also very stiff, without any cover, and directly asked the doubts in his heart: "Why do you care so much about whether I study or not..."

"Every time you remind me what class it is, and tell me to listen carefully in class, even if I said that about you before..." Cheng Jialan raised his eyes and spoke, his eyes were shining, "After saying that about you, you are angry After that, you still want to lend me your laptop?"

"And now, you are so enthusiastic about teaching me how to make test papers and questions, and tell me about my studies. Why do you care so much about my studies?"

What the hell were the first three words that popped up in Song Yi's mind, but after the doubts subsided, she quickly realized that Cheng Jialan had already sensed that she treated her differently.

However, she didn't connect this difference with her admiration for her, but turned a corner, thinking that she was conscientious and caring about her studies.

What the hell is this brain circuit.

She was just about to refute this, but Cheng Jialan seemed a little excited when she didn't get an answer, and added, "Is it because Teacher Tu told you to take good care of my studies when I just transferred here? "

Song Yi didn't reply again, because she was still organizing her words, and she felt that Cheng Jialan seemed a little busy and sensitive right now.

In addition, what Cheng Jialan said was so directional that she immediately thought of many things——

Cheng Jialan thought that all her care for her came from Teacher Tu's instructions, so... before she was so dismissive of her overtures, thinking that she was a running dog ordered by the teacher?No, no, Cheng Jialan's attitude towards the teacher is still respectful, and if she is always the same, she should not have such a big reaction.

Then think about it again, maybe it's because... Behind the parents, there are still people telling me?

Teacher Tu once mentioned Cheng Jialan's parents. At that time, Cheng Jialan's attitude was very subtle, so combining all these things, Cheng Jialan used to ignore her, probably because she thought she came from hating parents. 'Hired' gracious lackey?

It has to be said that Song Yi has the truth.

Song Yi, who got the truth, was emotional for dozens of seconds.

Cheng Jialan, who bravely asked the question that was entangled in his heart, waited for dozens of seconds...but he didn't get a reply.

She stared at Song Yi, and saw a lot of strange expressions from this... she was quite pleasing to the eye.

She was silent.

so?Did she touch the truth?

A sour taste rushed up her nose, and her eye sockets became moist in an instant, Cheng Jialan thought sadly, why Song Yi treats her so well and cares about her so much... Is it all because of the teacher's instructions?

It must be very tiring to communicate with such a difficult and bad-tempered person like her. Song Yi should feel that dealing with her is a waste of time, such a long period of time...

This embarrassing emotion caused Cheng Jialan to lower her head. While bowing her head, she did not forget to apologize with her hands clasped, "I'm sorry, monitor, I blame my family... I have troubled you during this time."

"I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble."

After speaking, she lay down on the table and wrapped herself up.

"Hey——" Song Yi heard this sentence after regaining her senses. She felt that something was wrong, and leaned over to explain Cheng Jialan. Outside, the class bell rang.

She quickly left a sentence, "No trouble, things are not what you think." After that, she walked onto the podium.

Song Yi standing on the podium is very charming, with a graceful demeanor and a shallow smile. When organizing people, he does not rely on coercion, but a kind of leadership and affinity.

Of course, strength is also indispensable.

Her oral English ability is quite good. When she leads everyone to read the words, she is pleasant and professional.

Cheng Jialan thought, no matter from which point of view, this person is an excellent person, and he is not in the same world as himself at all.

The same kind gathers, and the two of them who are not of the same kind can get together...

Probably because of old man Cheng's money.

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Song Yi didn't forget to observe his future fan, Cheng Jialan, when walking on the podium.

Her depression is not only written on her face, it seems to fill up the surrounding space...

What are you thinking about?

After being distracted for a while, Song Yi nearly read the wrong word, and Song Yi calmed down a little, and temporarily focused on the morning self-study.

After a long time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and English self-study in the morning was the most drooling, Song Yi drank a few sips of water after leaving the podium to moisten his throat, and then patted Cheng Jialan on the shoulder.

The person who fell on the table immediately raised his head, "What's the matter?"

"Yes." Song Yi nodded, "There are still a lot of things."

"...?"

Seemingly not understanding what Song Yi could do with her, Cheng Jialan looked puzzled.

"I haven't explained that matter clearly before. I just started class, and I didn't have time to say, do you have time to go out now and explain things clearly?" Song Yiduan was kind and pleasant.