On and off campus

After the school bell rang, Han Jingyi was about to pack up his things and go home, when a voice suddenly came into his ear.

"Ms. Han really has a way of treating students. No wonder the unruly and unruly Class [-] that has been circulated among the grades is so docile under Mr. Han's hands."

The familiar frivolous voice made Han Jingyi understand the identity of the person coming, raised his eyelids and glanced at the door, then returned his attention to the work at hand, shrugged nonchalantly, and stuffed the homework to be corrected into the In the briefcase, put all the messy things on the desktop into the drawers.

He squinted his eyes and replied with a smile: "Teacher Cheng is also very good at treating students, no wonder the students he teaches are not the same as what they appear to be."

"Really?" Han Jingyi asked lightly back.

When he first met Cheng Ziyi, he gave him the impression that he was quite mature, but he didn't expect that after in-depth contact, he discovered that this person is actually quite playful, often using his handsome facial features to play cute jokes, the most terrible thing There is no sense of incongruity.

And to deal with this kind of thing, the easiest and most effective way is to go back with the same attitude.

"It's okay, you know I can't stand this kind of thing the most, you're being serious when I'm joking with you." Cheng Ziyi waved his hand, and asked inquiringly: "It's rare that you're busy so late, since we've all met, why don't we meet later?" Have a meal?"

"Alright." He silently withdrew his idea of ​​going home to eat instant noodles.

If he didn't expect it, with his not very diligent temperament, he would have to eat instant noodles for at least a month - the parents at home went to travel to enjoy life, and those who didn't have enough cooking skills to make conveniences really hurt.

Cheng Ziyi seemed to know the route by heart, and walked with ease. He followed Cheng Ziyi around on foot for a few laps, and the destination he arrived at finally surprised him.

"No, it's time." Cheng Ziyi put his hands behind his head, his smiling eyes curved, and Han Jingyi felt an indescribable need for beating.

The aroma of fried chicken and roasted wings floated from the inside, and the iconic old man who was shining on the shop sign smiled kindly and kindly, and his sincere smile seemed to carry the background sound of welcome.

Fuck KFC?What the hell! ?Han Jingyi was completely shocked.

"Don't be dazed, let's go." Cheng Ziyi pushed open the door and greeted Han Jingyi who was still in a daze. The latter still kept a surprised expression on his face, and subconsciously followed the voice into the store.

As soon as he entered the door, the scent was even stronger. Han Jingyi shivered uncontrollably, and suddenly felt chills all over his body.

He looked around in some puzzlement, picked a table at random and sat down, handed the order to Cheng Ziyi, his back felt an inexplicable chill.

Strange, could it be that the mental stress these days caused him to have hallucinations?

Cheng Ziyi held the dinner plate in both hands, and walked towards him in three steps at a time.

He sat down, quickly tore open the packaging bag and squeezed out the ketchup, took out a French fries, dipped it in some sauce, and brought it to him.

"Come, come, eat, don't be shy."

"..." Han Jingyi slapped away the hands in front of him, and took another one by himself.

Cheng Ziyi didn't care, and picked up the New Orleans grilled wings and gnawed them without style.

"You, did you just eat this for dinner?" Han Jingyi frowned after taking a sip of the milk tea that Cheng Ziyi brought over. There were even red bean-flavored pearls in it, which was quite sweet to him.

"Isn't this place... very popular?" He gestured and turned his attention to the group of children around him, "Look, there are quite a lot of children here. Look, there's a kid here."

Cheng Ziyi stared at the group of pouty-faced children with great interest, and had a great time playing in the small toy paradise set up in the store. Among them was a little girl with two bean braids holding a cone in her hand. He twisted his round body and walked towards them with short legs.

Han Jingyi held the chicken leg in his hand, and gnawed slowly, and was no stranger to Cheng Ziyi's convulsions from time to time.

The little girl jumped up and down as she walked, and stopped walking when she passed their table, ignoring Cheng Ziyi's winking eyes, blinking her big round eyes to meet Han Jingyi's gaze, and holding the cone high in her hand Yes, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a childish voice that was not clear and soft: "Rake!"

With a sound of 'click', the crispy snowball immediately slid down and rolled down the slanted arc of her arm, stopped in the air for a few seconds, and hit Han Jingyi's leg accurately.

The milky white ice cream balls almost soaked the pants, and the white ice cream stains looked particularly eye-catching.

The whole scene suddenly fell into a stalemate.

"Ah Jing, are you okay? It's okay, I'll wipe it for you, don't be fussy like a child." Cheng Ziyi was the first to react, and hurriedly pulled out the paper towel under the fried wings and was about to forget it on his lap wipe.

'click'

Another pair of hot wings hit Han Jingyi's legs, and some ketchup was stained on them. Han Jingyi stared blankly at the sticky red and white sauce on his legs, not knowing whether to laugh or cry for a while.

He refused straight away: "I will do it myself."

"Okay..." The unhelpful person withdrew his hand guiltily, and stared at the perpetrator next to him.

"Wo Da Ice Cream QAQ!" The latter glared at him angrily, his face was obviously aggrieved and he was about to cry.

"..." Blame me?

A few paper towels were used up and scrapped, but Han Jingyi's trouser legs were still dirty in a mess.

"It's not enough, I'll get it."

As soon as he got up, a hand was stretched out in front of Han Jingyi's eyes. His fingers were long and slender, and his joints were clearly defined. He looked very strong. He was holding a pack of tissues in his hand, and a small hole was thoughtfully torn open on the bulging packaging bag.

Cheng Ziyi immediately stopped his movements, sat down and waited for a good show.

He raised his head in surprise, and didn't stop moving his hands. He quickly pulled a few pieces of paper and wiped them vigorously. After he took a good look at the face in front of him, he finally found out where the cold light on his back came from. come.

Standing in front of him with a calm expression was Tang Feize, who was followed by a young girl who looked young. Not far away was sitting Chen Yizhan who was exuding the aura of keeping strangers away, looking straight at this side.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Tang Feize nodded at him with a quick step, and said 'yes', then turned around and walked back without saying a word, the little girl behind her hurriedly followed when she saw the person leaving, and turned her head before she left She gave him a sweet and shy smile.

Han Jingyi suddenly felt that the whole person was not well, hey!What's wrong with the world, he can't find a girlfriend these days, but these students are always trying to find ways to fall in love. I think he didn't even touch a girl's hand when he was this age.

Two chubby, white lotus-like arms stretched out towards him again: "I want ice cream!"

…He scanned the rich variety of fried chicken series on the table, lost his appetite, and silently picked up a chicken leg and handed it to her. Within a minute, a chicken bone was returned to his hand.

Han Jingyi tried to pass one over again, but the result was still surprisingly consistent.

Finally, considering the child's bulging belly and their food and clothing problems, Cheng Ziyi stopped him in time for his stupid behavior of selfless dedication. Facing those big bright eyes, he gritted his teeth and used a vicious expression on purpose. Said in a tone: "Go find your mother!"

"Oh." She half-understood what she heard, but she answered in a daze. She twisted her fat legs and ran forward for a few steps. He tiptoed to his face heavily, licked his lips full of chicken legs in satisfaction, and ran away in a hurry.

"Gege! Marry me in the future =v=!"

Cheng Ziyi stared at him exaggeratedly, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk. I didn't expect our teacher Han's tofu to be so easy to eat."

"Shut up, eat your chicken rice crackers!" Han Jingyi blushed with a handsome face, and the greasy luster under the light made people daydream.

Cheng Ziyi looked at the bag that had been emptied by the children and said with a bitter face, "Damn! What a fool! KFC gave away a portion of chicken popcorn."

Han Jingyi thought to himself, he must have recruited something unclean today, which caused bad luck from morning till night.

"By the way, I actually came to you today because I wanted to discuss something with you. What do you think about the 110th anniversary of our school's founding?"

"Another event?" Han Jingyi rested his chin on one hand, lost in thought.With his hands clasped on the table, he said slowly and softly: "School sports meeting, chorus, anniversary stage show...".

At this moment, his eyes were lightly closed, his curly and thick long eyelashes trembling slightly, casting a shadow on his face.The fine short hair was a little messy, casually draped over his forehead, making Cheng Ziyi feel itchy and wanted to push it away. He looked at the handsome facial features of the man in front of him without blinking at the moment because of this posture, and unconsciously I stared dumbfounded.

Han Jingyi's eyes opened suddenly, the black and white pupils were indescribably clear, and he asked with great interest, "Which one do you think it is?"

Cheng Ziyi subconsciously opened his mouth and answered, "The one in front."

Han Jingyi recalled the several programs listed just now, and asked him: "Which one is in front?"

Cheng Ziyi came back to his senses, "the one in front of me" was swallowed into his throat in time.

What the hell is he thinking!

Consciously losing his composure, he cleared his throat embarrassingly: "Ahem, cough, guess."

Han Jingyi immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Guess whether I guess or not."

"Okay..." Cheng Ziyi replied solemnly: "Every class has to participate in the chorus, and I will probably sign up in a few days. You can also sign up for your own performance on the day of the school celebration party." After a pause, he fixedly looked at Han Jingyi, Added a sentence: "If you win the prize, I heard that this gift is good, you can mobilize the students to try it."

mobilize students?Thinking of his group of rambunctious brats, Han Jingyi shrank for a moment.

Wait... he seems to have a candidate for a talent show.

He nodded: "Well, I have an idea now."