The whole school is waiting for my confession

"Let's go then."

Jiang Qingyan wanted to pull Bai Juan up again.

Bai Juan said: "This is the third class in the afternoon, brother." There is still one and a half classes before dinner.

Are you an idiot?

Jiang Qingyan didn't know why she was so happy, she skipped around in two or three steps.

"Then I wait for you."

Bai Juan shook his head and returned to the classroom with his homework in his arms.

In Bai Juan's mind, today's misunderstanding has been overturned. Maybe because he beat someone by mistake, the relationship between the two will even be speculated as a "deep hatred".

But this is just what he wants, too close a relationship will make him uneasy.What's more, she is Jiang Qingyan, who she doesn't like, who always delays her study time, not to mention, it really adds chaos everywhere.

Forget it, if you have the time to think about these, it is better to read more books.

With a stern face, he sorted out the paper again, opened the wrong question book again, and picked out several methods of Jiang Qingyan's questions.

Not for nothing.

He happily immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge.

It was late autumn, Bai Juan brewed a cup of hot tea and held it in his hand, sipping it with relish, and only occasionally pulled out his hand to turn the pages of the book.

It's just that the heat in the cup would occasionally cover his glasses, so he simply took them off.

After watching for an indeterminate amount of time, someone tapped the table twice.

When Bai Juan raised his head, he saw a tall, unfamiliar face who was holding hands in a helpless manner.

The classroom has long been empty, it is probably time for lunch.

"What's the matter, classmate?"

Bai Juan put on his glasses again, only to find that the other party's forehead was sweating in the season that was clearly bitingly cold.

The other party said: "Well, are you Bai Juan?"

Bai Juan nodded: "I am, classmate, who are you?"

He smiled very cautiously: "I'm Ye Yang from class five. Just now I met your head teacher on the road. She asked me to inform you to go to her office."

"now?"

"Well... probably."

Bai Juan didn't doubt that he was there, so he was about to get up.

It's just that this classmate was a little too cramped. He finished the long series of words just now in one breath, which made people suffocate a little.

"Okay, classmate, you have worked hard." But it was probably because he was in a hurry to eat.

Bai Juan cleaned up the table, got up and left, but found that the other party did not leave immediately, but followed behind him.

Ye Yang hesitated and said, "Didn't you have dinner?"

Bai Juan said, "I'll go in a while."

The two walked side by side naturally, Ye Yang said again: "If you don't eat on time, it's not good for your stomach."

Bai Juan nodded: "Then have you eaten?"

Ye Yang was taken aback: "Not yet."

"Then you go, it's bad for your stomach if you don't eat."

Hearing this, Ye Yang stopped at the corner of the third floor and shouted: "Bai Juan."

Bai Juan also stopped and looked back at him.

Half of the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on Bai Juan's face, adding a real late autumn filter to him, even the eyeballs were coated with gold powder, making it look extraordinarily distant and magnificent, Bai Juan opened his mouth slightly: "What's wrong?"

Ye Yang waved at him, and suddenly smiled happily: "Then I'm going to eat."

Bai Juan: ...

Why are they all rice buckets?When it comes to eating, I am very happy.

He continued to walk to the English office on the third floor. When he opened the door, there was no one there, and the head teacher was not there.

Bai Juan was slightly puzzled: Is that classmate playing tricks on me?

If you play me, you won't even report the name of the class.

It's also possible that... the teacher has something else to leave beforehand.

Bai Juan waited for a while, then left.

As he was walking towards the cafeteria, a not-so-important matter suddenly popped into his mind.

—as if he still owed his meal and forgot about it.

But Bai Juan walked halfway and was too lazy to turn back. After struggling for a while, he left directly.

It's not like asking the teacher for the crime.

During the evening self-study, Bai Juan found out that Jiang Qingyan seemed to be punished by the dean to clean up. Fortunately, he didn't waste time looking for him.

He is so happy.

*

After the evening self-study ended, Bai Juan packed his schoolbag.

Bai Juan likes reading very much, but the school stipulates that reading extracurricular books is not allowed, so he can only find time to read in a corner, such as on the way after school.

This is obviously not a good habit.

He is slow in reading books, and sometimes he will repeat a sentence over and over again.

This section of the road after school seemed extremely long, and Bai Juan occasionally took a break to look at the road.

When he turned into the alley, a burst of hurried footsteps broke his thoughts.

The footsteps were getting heavier and closer.

Bai Juan couldn't help but close the book and quicken his pace. The moment he turned his head, someone grabbed his shoulders.

"Let me dove today."

Bai Juan clutched the book to his chest, and pushed Jiang Qingyan away: "Can you stop scaring people?"

Jiang Qingyan cleaned the laboratory building all night, and was so tired that she couldn't straighten up.

"What's the matter, did it scare you? It's really not safe to walk alone at night."

Jiang Qingyan said: "I did see someone sneaking behind you just now."

"Is this person you're talking about yourself?" Bai Juan was annoyed.

"Don't believe it, I just caught up, and that person seems to have spotted me, running faster than me."

Jiang Qingyan didn't even carry her schoolbag, and the hem of her shirt was fluttered by the wind, making Bai Juan feel cold just looking at it.

Jiang Qingyan took the book in Bai Juan's hand, flipped through it, and asked, "What should I eat?"

Bai Juan said: "No, I have to go home early."

Jiang Qingyan: "You are really a good boy. My parents must like you very much. No, no one should dislike you."

Bai Juan is not the perfect child in the eyes of parents.

Bai Juan: "

Your grades are not bad, and it would be quite worry-free if you don't worry about it. "

Jiang Qingyan stalked with long legs: "I know what you are thinking. I think I am born with a smart mind. Actually, I also work hard."

Bai Juan said, "Really?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't look like the kind of person who would secretly read a book and work hard after returning home.

Jiang Qingyan sighed: "I worked hard to get a good baby, with such a decent head and skin."

...Bai Juan felt that the two of them might have something more nutritious to talk about.

Before he knew it, he stepped into the night market again. The jubilant flow of people and the heat of the food made Bai Juan relax.

Jiang Qingyan: "Then let's go to your house for dinner, I want to eat the kind of noodles you ate that day."

The night wind made his tired face ache. He rubbed his face: "My mother made it for me alone. I won't give it."

It was rare for Jiang Qingyan to see Bai Juan showing a bit of childishness, so his fierce expression collapsed, and he said nondescriptly: "You can't play tricks."

Bai Juan felt cold all over his body, and for some reason, his appetite disappeared.

"Eat, eat, eat."

When he arrived at the shop, Jiang Qingyan went to say hello to Bai Juan's family first, and then calmly found a seat, sat down and waited.

"Bai Juan, come here."

Bai Juanxin approached unwillingly: "What's the matter?"

"Lend me your phone."

Bai Juan didn't really want to borrow it.

So Jiang Qingyan flattened his mouth, and was about to repeat the old trick.Hong Xing Shao Xianduijia

Bai Juan immediately walked upstairs: "You wait."

Jiang Qingyan thought happily: "The elementary school bully not only likes me, but also can't stand my acting like a baby."

Business was pretty good tonight, Bai Juan's mother Bai Lan didn't have time to chat with Jiang Qingyan, she busily brought out two big bowls of hot noodle soup: meaty and fragrant soup, topped with a soft-boiled egg.

Jiang Qingyan took a big breath of the aroma, and immediately moved her index finger.

When the diners around saw this, they couldn't help being aroused, and asked, "Miss Boss, do you sell noodles here? Give me a bowl too!"

Bai Lan and Bai Juan are very similar in appearance, especially the eyes, which are as clear as water.Bai Lan has the temperament of a gentle woman from the south of the Yangtze River, and the wrinkles left by her age have not compromised her beauty.

She smiled embarrassedly: "The ones that are not sold here are for family members."

Before the words finished, Bai Juan took the mobile phone from upstairs and came down.

Looking at Bai Juan, Jiang Qingyan felt even sweeter in her heart.

How long has it been since I was included in the ranks of my family again.

Seeing that the noodles Jiang Qingyan was holding were about to fall off, Bai Juan couldn't help but pat the table: "Hurry up and eat."

Jiang Qingyan swallowed the noodle as if waking up from a dream.With his free left hand, he swiftly opened Bai Juan's cell phone.

Bai Juan's lock screen page is also very special, it is a little chubby dog ​​in black and white, very cute.And his attention was more attracted by the lock screen password.

Seeing the four-digit lock screen password, Jiang Qingyan entered her birthday after a little thought—naturally, she didn't open it.

Bai Juan took a bite and reminded: "1019."

"Is it your birthday?"

"Could it be your birthday?" Bai Juan asked.

Jiang Qingyan stared at Bai Juan opposite, her eyes were full of sincerity, as if she was saying: Isn't it?

It's just that Bai Juan didn't get distracted from what he was doing, and he didn't look up when he was eating noodles, his whole face was buried in the bowl.

"Then your birthday just passed."

With that said, Jiang Qingyan unlocked the phone and was shocked.

——This mobile phone page is clean, except for the APP that comes with the mobile phone, there are only a few software for reciting words and brushing questions for reading.

Not a single game.

It's not just pure-hearted and few desires, it's simply without desires and desires.

Jiang Qingyan was shocked and saved his number for him.

Bai Juan watched him fiddle with the phone for a long time without eating, and the bowl of noodles only took a few mouthfuls, and it was almost intact.

Bai Juan muttered in his heart: Why such a waste.

Every time he eats the noodles made by his mother, he will eat them clean.

So he took a few glances, then stretched out his chopsticks, and picked up the poached egg in Jiang Qingyan's bowl.

Jiang Qingyan realized Bai Juan's movements after knowing it.

He he he, eat from my bowl?

Bai Juan seemed guilty, immediately took a big bite of the egg, then stared back provocatively while eating.

Jiang Qingyan was even more confused.

He is a bit of a clean freak when it comes to eating, so he never has the habit of sharing food with others, even water, he doesn't touch it when others drink it.

He will feel deeply uncomfortable when he sees young couples sharing a straw on the road.

In his mind, to share food with others, one must either have a particularly thick skin or have a particularly good relationship.

Jiang Qingyan sighed, Bai Juan was pretty good at it.

Jiang Qingyan didn't say anything, just put down the phone, and then started to gobble it up while protecting the bowl.

Bai Juan was taken aback for a moment, but also tried hard to eat.

The two seemed to be competing, one ate more than the other.

The diners next to him saw it and swallowed enviously: "You two sons are easy to support."