I married a bamboo horse

After the two approached quietly, they heard Xu Yiling and his coquettish voice say, "I'm afraid I won't do well in the Mathematical Olympiad the day after tomorrow. Can you help me with my tutoring?" An Jiuge couldn't help trembling after hearing that voice , Xu Yiling's voice is too sweet...

Song Ziqian glanced at her indifferently, "No time." Xu Yiling didn't expect Song Ziqian to refuse so simply, and said awkwardly, "I won't take up too much of your time."

Song Ziqian didn't want to listen to her nonsense. He didn't like Xu Yiling's character very much. He was overconfident and arrogant, and always felt that he was superior to others.

"Classmate Song!" He was turning around to leave when Xu Yiling grabbed his arm. Song Ziqian gave her a sharp look, Xu Yiling was startled by that look, let go of his hand and said, "You really don't think about it?" Will you date me?"

"As I said, you're not suitable for me." Song Ziqian really couldn't stand Xu Yiling being so pestering, "If you pester me any more, I won't be polite." His tone was as cold as ice, Xu Yiling was so frightened that he didn't dare to take another step forward, his eyes widened He just watched Song Ziqian leave.

Xu Yiling stomped angrily on the spot, and An Jiuge, who was eavesdropping, sighed softly, "Xu Yiling was rejected by the Great God, so what kind of girl is suitable for the Great God?"

Wen Youxing didn't talk to him. In fact, he also felt that Song Ziqian and Xu Yiling were a good match. Xu Yiling's family background is good, his grades are good, he is also sensible and polite, a typical good wife and mother.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt, so he lay down on the desk sullenly all afternoon, and when Song Ziqian asked him to talk, he just said "Oh" lightly.

Song Ziqian was a little puzzled. Although Wen Youxing was not usually active, he was never as sluggish as today. "Wen Youxing, is there something wrong with you?" He asked the listless Wen Youxing.

Wen Youxing glanced at him and shook his head. Song Ziqian was about to speak when the bell rang after school. As soon as the English teacher left, Liu Xu came in with a pile of exercise books on his back and said, "Go to the Mathematical Olympiad and the cheerleading team." The students will gather at the school gate tomorrow at nine o'clock, and the rest of the students will go to class normally."

Everyone said hello, and Liu Xu turned around and left, "Hello, Teacher Liu." Liu Xu met Tsinghua talent Cong Ke head-on, "Come to our school to find someone?" Liu Xu raised his eyebrows and asked, Cong Ke is studying at Tsinghua University He is also a teaching assistant at Jingde High School, and he is very popular. He nodded with a smile, and Liu Xu patted him on the shoulder and left.

"Senior, are you here?" Cong Ke's arrival made some girls in Class One and Three of Senior High very excited. Cong Ke nodded gently to them and went straight to Wen Youxing's direction.

Wen Youxing was still lying on the desk, Song Ziqian and Cong Ke met each other, Cong Ke nodded to him, but Song Ziqian just looked at him indifferently.

"Little Youxing." Cong Ke lightly tapped Wen Youxing's desktop, Wen Youxing fell into a drowsy sleep, "Why do you love to sleep so much in class?" Cong Ke wanted to scratch Wen Youxing's nose, But it was blocked by a hand.

When Wen Youxing woke up completely, he felt a smell of gunpowder smoke. Song Ziqian's injured hand blocked his eyes, and Cong Ke looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"What are you two doing?" He gently put down Song Ziqian's hand, and carefully looked at Song Ziqian's wrist, "Don't move around, what should you do if your hand bleeds again later?"

"I want to ask you to drink milk tea." Cong Ke spoke first, he felt that he was a bit naive, what's the fight with a kid here, "I don't know if the junior is willing to give the senior this face?"

"How about we wait for the next time?" Wen Youxing said without thinking, Cong Ke was stunned for a moment, but still joked without losing his grace, "Little Youxing has been very busy recently, it seems that we can only wait It's time for you to invite me."

Wen Youxing scratched his head in embarrassment. He and Cong Ke met in an English oral competition. Since then, the two have added WeChat and often made appointments for dinner. But since Cong Ke graduated, The two have hardly seen each other.