raging fire meets warm sun

"I didn't have the heart to tell you before I came back, I was afraid you would be sad." Huang Yitong put his hand on Cheng Enxing's shoulder to comfort her.

Cheng Enxing grinned, "I'm fine, really fine."

"It's been hard work for you to pick me up. Let me invite you to the city for a meal." Huang Yitong said again.

"No need, Aunt Huang, I just ate at noon, and I'm not hungry now." Cheng Enxing waved his hand.

"It's okay, just treat it as a meal with me. I'm so hungry, I didn't eat anything on the plane."

It's not good to reject the other party too forcefully, Cheng Enxing also complied.

The two came out of the airport, took a taxi, and set off back to the city together.

While sitting in the car, Huang Yitong kept observing Cheng Enxing's state. The child seemed to be out of his wits, staring out the car window in a daze.

At this moment, her cell phone rang, and she saw that it was a message from Xia Fangyu.

Xia Fangyu: Has she gone?

Huang Yitong replied with a mobile phone, and his words were full of complaints: Of course, this child didn't see you, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

Xia Fangyu was sluggish for several minutes and didn't reply.

Xia Fangyu: Remember to take the things I wrote to her to her.

Huang Yitong: Don't worry, I will never forget this.

Huang Yitong: Pay attention to safety alone abroad, waiting for you to come back.

two hours later.

Cheng Enxing was already sitting in a restaurant in the city with Aunt Huang. Although Cheng Enxing was not hungry, he still ordered two dishes at Aunt Huang's kind invitation.

Huang Yitong felt very satisfied after eating some, "Domestic food is the best." Looking up, he found that Cheng Enxing's child was eating slowly, with a dull expression, as if he was eating dirt.

"Okay, let's get started. It's nothing, just a sleepy look. How can you go on with such a long road in the future?" Huang Yitong couldn't help but said.

Cheng Enxing finally put down the chopsticks in his hand, "But I really have no appetite..."

"Well, I have something for you, Lao Xia asked me to bring it to you." Huang Yitong said suddenly.

"Is it Teacher Xia?" Cheng Enxing's energy suddenly glowed.

Huang Yitong opened the zipper of her bag, took out a sky blue stacked post-it note from the inside, and handed it to Cheng Enxing, "Hey, this is it."

Cheng Enxing took it happily, and carefully opened the post-it note, only to see a sentence written by Teacher Xia himself.

[Study hard, your life will have infinite possibilities! 】

After reading it, I felt a lot of emotion. If this sentence was said to her more than three months ago, Cheng Enxing might not have any special feelings, but now... it has given her great encouragement.

"What's written on it?" Huang Yitong approached curiously.

Cheng Enxing's subconscious first reaction was to hide it in front of his chest, "Aunt Huang, haven't you seen it before..."

"I haven't read it. I'm not the kind of person who would peek at something. What did she write for you?" Huang Yitong asked again.

Cheng Enxing didn't treat Aunt Huang as an outsider. When she went to find her alone that day and told her everything, he simply handed her the note written by Teacher Xia.

After reading it, Huang Yitong murmured, "It really looks like her style." Then he returned the note to Cheng Enxing.

Cheng Enxing folded it up again, and carefully put it into the innermost layer of his bag.

"She wants you to study hard and not be distracted by other things." Huang Yitong smiled, "Then what are you going to do next?"

Cheng Enxing lowered his head and ate the food, and replied very naturally, "Study hard."

Cheng Enxing, who has been a scumbag for more than ten years, never imagined that one day in the future, he would really thank Teacher Xia for the kind advice he wrote to her.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Huang after dinner, Cheng Enxing rode a small broken car back, looked at the time, and it was almost time to pack up and go back to school.

Because the weather turned cold, this time there will be a little more luggage than when the school started, and there is almost one suitcase after packing. When I walked to the door and looked at the empty house, Cheng Enxing reluctantly closed the door and locked it.

Five p.m.

The number of students on University Road gradually increased, and the road also started to be blocked. Cheng Enxing was dragging his suitcase while walking, when he suddenly heard someone call his name, and turned his head, it turned out that it was Qiao Jiayan who was sitting in the car waving at her , the way they go to school happens to be the only way to go.

"Cheng Enxing, let's go together." Qiao Jiayan shouted.

Cheng Enxing, who was standing on the sidewalk, glanced at him and said, "Let's forget it, the traffic jam is like this, and I can't walk as fast as I do."

"Jiayan, is that girl your roommate?" Qiao Zhiyan, Qiao Jiayan's father, asked.

"Yes, her name is Cheng Enxing, and she is my best friend since college."

Qiao Zhiyan leaned out of the window curiously and looked at Cheng Enxing again. The way she walked head-on was very much like a child's mother when she was young, but this illusion flashed for a moment.

"Dad, why don't I get out of the car and go by myself." Qiao Jiayan interrupted his distraction.

"It's not far ahead." Qiao Zhiyan said.

"It might get there when it's stuck like this. I want to get out of the car and go with my classmates."

Qiao Jiayan strongly demanded, and of course Qiao Zhiyan would not insist on anything, so he had to let her out of the car, and told her to take care of herself at school and call home if she had something to do.

After getting out of the car, Qiao Jiayan dragged her heavy suitcase and hurriedly chased Cheng Enxing in front.

"Cheng Enxing, wait for me, wait for me."

Cheng Enxing seemed to vaguely hear someone calling him from behind. Looking back, he saw Qiao Jiayan chasing her panting and dragging a box, so he stopped and waited for a while.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Enxing asked puzzled.

"I want to go with you." Qiao Jiayan smiled sweetly.

"I sent you a lot of messages during the holiday, but you didn't reply to me."

"busy."

"Then what are you busy with?"

Cheng Enxing hurriedly stopped, and pointed seriously at the arm that Qiao Jiayan had just embraced, and Qiao Jiayan let go of her hand silently.

There are many people on campus, one after another, returning students.

Cheng Enxing walked in front, and Qiao Jiayan followed, trying very hard to keep up with her pace, but it was still difficult to keep up with the difference in the length of her legs.

When we arrived at the door of the dormitory, the door was slightly closed, and Cheng Enxing stretched out his hand to push it open.

Almost bumped into Yu Can who was about to come out head-on.

"Damn, I was scared to death." Cheng Enxing was startled.

Unexpectedly, Yu Can didn't respond at all, looking at Cheng Enxing with a slightly strange look, "You're back."

Qiao Jiayan poked her head out from behind, "Yu Can, the three of us go to the third floor of the cafeteria to eat hot pot tonight."

"I'm not going, you guys go." After finishing speaking, Yu Can walked out of the dormitory beside them with a blank expression.

"What happened to her?" Qiao Jiayan looked innocent.

"Who knows." Cheng Enxing walked towards his bed nonchalantly.

In the evening of that day, the class group received a message from @全球, that in the first class meeting tomorrow morning, the counselor will choose a classmate to be the class leader, so students who want to run for the class leader can prepare a speech in advance, Standing on the podium tomorrow for release.

"Cheng Enxing, did you see the group news? Tomorrow we are going to run for monitor!" Qiao Jiayan said excitedly.

"I see." Cheng Enxing leaned on the head of the bed with one leg bent.

"You want to participate in the election. During the military training period, you are the acting squad leader. I think the chances of winning the vote must be great!" Qiao Jiayan looked excited and cared more than Cheng Enxing.

"Try tomorrow." Cheng Enxing replied lightly.

"Then you're going to write a speech."

"No." Cheng Enxing replied simply.

"But the group said..."

Sometimes Cheng Enxing really felt that Qiao Jiayan was a single-minded girl, "The group only said that you can prepare speeches, but they didn't say that you must prepare speeches."

"But I think it's better to prepare something in advance..."

Cheng Enxing ignored it, and still insisted on not preparing a speech. Writing a manuscript is the most troublesome thing. She used to hate writing essays the most.

As a result, Qiao Jiayan, a silly child, stayed up all night to catch up with work, and wrote a speech for Cheng Enxing, but she was disgusted by her in the end.

Class meeting the next day.

It was also the first time Cheng Enxing had been inside the school's Art Department building since the beginning of school. Most of the students in the class had already arrived, and everyone was discussing enthusiastically about running for class president later.

University monitors are different from middle and high schools in that they are more practical and more honorable, so many people are tempted.

Chen Yanyan, who had always wanted to be the monitor of their class's cultural class No. 1, naturally wouldn't let this opportunity go.

Some people had already begun to familiarize themselves with their speeches. Only Cheng Enxing yawned and wondered why no one had come.

The class bell rang, and the counselor followed the bell.

First, I briefly greeted everyone, followed by a roll call as usual, and after confirming that everyone was present, today's squad leader election began.

About ten people signed up for the election, including Cheng Enxing and Chen Yanyan.

Everyone is most optimistic about one of them. After all, Cheng Enxing has the experience of acting as a squad leader during military training, and some people support her. In addition, because Chen Yanyan is good at communication, many classmates in the class are on good terms with her. Evenly matched, the odds are hard to tell.

After everyone finished reading their speeches and left the stage, it was Cheng Enxing's turn. Qiao Jiayan hurriedly tugged at her sleeves, wanting to hand her the speeches she had written. Cheng Enxing didn't even think about refusing, and walked up empty-handed.

"I didn't write any manuscripts, and I don't know how to say anything. If I become the class monitor, I will do everything practically. That's it. Thank you everyone who voted for me." After speaking, Cheng Enxing hurried off the stage, stunned everyone.

It's time for the final vote.

As expected, Cheng Enxing and Chen Yanyan had the most votes, and they were far ahead of the crowd. In the end, it was actually a tie.

"Is there any student who didn't come up to vote?" the counselor asked.

Yu Can, who was behind Qiao Jiayan, hadn't gone up yet, so she hurriedly turned her head and said, "Vote for Cheng Enxing, and she will win!"

After hearing this, Yu Can got up and walked towards the podium step by step, picked a piece of chalk, stood in front of Cheng Enxing's name for a few seconds, and then drew a tick under Chen Yanyan's name without hesitation.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect Yu Can, who was sleeping with Cheng Enxing, to vote for Chen Yanyan instead.

As a result, the counselor immediately announced that Chen Yanyan was the monitor of this semester.

Chen Yanyan, who was awarded the position of squad leader, came to the stage to deliver his speech, and even took a special look at Cheng Enxing, showing endless sarcasm and pride.

Cheng Enxing leaned on her arms, looking indifferent, what's hers is hers, what's not hers is whatever.

"Why did you do that just now? We won by one vote!" Qiao Jiayan was furious, and turned her head to accuse Yu Can.

"I just voted fairly. In comparison, Chen Yanyan's speech is indeed better." Yu Can replied.

"You..." Qiao Jiayan wanted to say something but was stopped by Cheng Enxing.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Anyway, whether or not to be the squad leader is not that important to Cheng Enxing.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Yu Can didn't wait for the two of them to walk out of the classroom first, when suddenly a voice came from behind.

Yu Can turned around, and the one who caught up was Chen Yanyan, who had just become the monitor. She was very grateful to her, "Thank you, you just voted for me."

Yu Can didn't have a good tone, "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to vote for you, I just don't want to vote for Cheng Enxing." After finishing speaking, she walked forward without turning her head.

Chen Yanyan stood there dumbfounded, a little confused, don't they two live in the same dormitory?

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