I like you very much

Zheng Mingchi glanced casually out of his seat, probably not seeing who it was, and raised his voice to ask the students sitting at the door: "Who is it?"

A few students at the door smiled knowingly: "The other classes, come quickly!"

Zheng Mingchi thought for a while, threw the book back on the table, stood up and went out.

Miao Jiajia in the front row immediately turned around to gossip with Rong Yu, she pointed out the door: "Look, look! I guess I'm going to confess my love!"

Rong Yu was speechless for a moment: "...the confession has nothing to do with you!"

Miao Jiajia said seriously, "Gossip makes me happy."

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu lowered his head to preview today's homework, but he couldn't see it after watching for a while, not to mention there was Miao Jiajia in the front row who kept broadcasting live with Rong Yu.

Miao Jiajia:

"Tsk tsk tsk, it really is Fang Ruowei!"

"Fang Ruowei seems to be holding something in her hand!"

"Fang Ruowei seems to have put on light makeup today!"

"Oops! They're moving forward! There's no more melons to eat!"

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu realized that he raised his head from the ocean of knowledge, followed what Miao Jiajia said just now, and looked forward a couple of times.

——Sure enough, Zheng Mingchi and Fang Ruowei were no longer in sight.

I don't know where I went...

And come to the door of the class early in the morning to squat, why doesn't Fang Ruowei, a little girl, know how to study hard!

Rong Yu hugged the book with a sullen face and fell into deep thinking.

Miao Jiajia is certainly not a person who gives up lightly.

After Zheng Mingchi and Fang Ruowei were no longer visible at the end of her sight, Miao Jiajia looked left and right, and finally settled on a stack of math homework on Ding Bo's desk at the same table.

Today's math class means that I have a cold and ask for leave.

At the same time of sick leave, he did not forget to send a text message to tell the class monitor Ding Bo that he must help him collect all the math homework and hand it over to Lao Luo's office before the first class.

It can be said that he is a very dedicated class representative.

Miao Jiajia rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and pushed Ding Bo who was doing a question: "Squad leader, have you handed in all your homework?"

Ding Bo adjusted his glasses, raised his head, and looked at his watch again: "It's all set, there is still enough time, I will send this question to Teacher Luo after I finish writing it."

Miao Jiajia showed an earnest but impolite smile: "Oh, don't bother you, monitor, do your homework! I'll help you deliver it!"

It was rare for Ding Bo to divert his attention from the sea of ​​questions tactics. A strong suspicion flashed in his eyes behind the thickened lenses, and he subconsciously asked, "Are you trying to secretly take out your homework and refuse to hand it in?"

Miao Jiajia: "..."

Thanks to the squad leader for opening up a new way of thinking for her not to hand in homework.

The smile on Miao Jiajia's face became more sincere.

While struggling to shake her head, she was about to reach out and hug the pile of homework: "How could it be? I finished it with great difficulty! What a pity not to hand it in! I will hand it in now!"

However, before Miao Jiajia's hands touched the stack of homework books, someone had already picked up the homework books first.

The hands clasped on the homework book were slender and small, and their joints were sharp because of their thinness, and their skin was pale like they hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Miao Jiajia followed those hands and looked over. Rong Yu stood in the aisle between the two rows of seats, and smiled at her and Ding Bo preemptively.

Rong Yu hugged the stack of homework books up again: "Ding Bo, if you are worried about Miao Jiajia, I'll help you take it to Mr. Luo. I just happen to have to go to the bathroom."

Ding Bo readily agreed this time,

Nodding reassuringly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Rong Yu went out with her homework in her arms.

Miao Jiajia was dumbfounded for a while, then slapped the table and said to Ding Bo, "Hey! It's already agreed that I will carry homework! And why are you so relieved when Rong Yu holds homework! I can't carry it!"

Ding Bo raised his head and took a look at Miao Jiajia, then helped his shaky glasses, and said leisurely: "Student Rong Yu looks very honest, he must really want to help me with my homework."

Then he said, "And you, even if you don't want to secretly take out your homework, you still want to go out and watch gossip."

Miao Jiajia: "..."

The extremely honest Rong Yu was holding his homework, standing at the corner of the corridor, covering his face with a stack of tall homework, eating melons silently.

Probably because class was about to start, Zheng Mingchi and Fang Ruowei stopped near the stairwell without walking too far.

Except for the occasional late students, there was no one in the stairwell at this time, and the little sisters who came with Fang Ruowei were watching nearby.

Rong Yu condescendingly used his homework as a cover, because the distance was a bit far away, he could only hear a faint sound.

Fang Ruowei looked very beautiful today, although Rong Yu didn't know if she had light makeup on as Miao Jiajia said, but she did look very good-looking.

At this moment, Fang Ruowei slightly raised her head to look at Zheng Mingchi, her bright face was flushed and shy.

She held an exquisitely packaged box in her hand, and then handed the box with small garlands to Zheng Mingchi.

Rong Yu pricked up her ears, stared at Zheng Mingchi without blinking, her heart fluttered a little, waiting for his next reaction.

Zheng Mingchi didn't even think about it, he just took a step back, and didn't even take out his hand from his pocket.

Zheng Mingchi's voice was much higher than Fang Ruowei's, and Rong Yu could hear him clearly.

"Gifts are unnecessary, and we don't know each other very well. If you need help, you can just tell me."

This sentence sounds polite and alienated, with a sense of rejection in it.

Rong Yu suddenly discovered that Zheng Mingchi always seemed to have this attitude when getting along with others.

Different from when I was with him.

Fang Ruowei and Kong Yao have different personalities. After being rejected by Zheng Mingchi, she didn't show too much frustration, and she didn't even show the feeling of frustration.

She just frowned slightly, and then showed a beautiful smile: "Zheng Mingchi, can't you see? I like you."

After Zheng Mingchi heard her say this, his expression was a little cold, and he said directly: "Sorry, I have someone I like."

Fang Ruowei was stunned for a moment, then shook her head in disbelief, her delicate lips smiled recklessly: "Dachi, don't lie to me. You have asked people around you, you haven't been in love for several years."

Zheng Mingchi also laughed, and rubbed the space between his brows: "Yeah, I haven't been in love for several years."

After saying this, Zheng Mingchi paused, seemed a little helpless, and said slowly, "In the past few days, I have figured it out. Maybe the few years I haven't been in love are all for preparing in advance, so that I can serve this little ancestor now. .”

The twilight of the morning sun softly came in from the round windows in the stairwell.

It just so happened that Zheng Mingchi turned his face sideways at this moment, and Rong Yu saw the expression on his face very clearly.

Soft, pampering, doting and loving expression.

The author has something to say: Rong Xiaoyu: Zheng Mingchi is a bit handsome today. .Hit one hundred faint one hundred faint.

Dachi: Baby, give me a kiss!

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