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Throughout the class, Jing Tian was absent-minded.

Like the previous courses, he had no foundation, and he started to listen to the lecture halfway, which was really too difficult to understand.

I don't know the so-called thing after listening to it for a long time, and my mind will naturally be distracted.

What's more, there was a person sitting next to him that he couldn't help but care about.

Yang Yue was a little excited when Zheng Xunqian first took his seat, secretly elbowed Jing Tian, ​​and winked at Jing Tian.

What relieved Jing Tian was that his desire to gossip was fragile in the face of sleepiness.

Less than 10 minutes after the official start of class, he yawned profusely, and soon lay down on the desk, sleeping unconsciously.

Although Jing Tian couldn't understand, he still took notes honestly according to the teacher's courseware, and wrote something in the book from time to time as self-consolation.

Compared with his false diligence, Zheng Xunqian never mentioned a pen during the whole process.

Jing Tian has been watching him from the corner of his eye.

In Jing Tian's concept, a good student like Zheng Xunqian who is recognized as having excellent grades must also be extremely serious in class.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xunqian spent the whole class playing with his mobile phone.

This person looked listless, with his chin resting on one hand, his head lowered, and the other hand swiped the screen of the mobile phone on the table from time to time, and occasionally yawned.

Judging from this state, she is no better than Yang Yue.

Thinking of the complete and clear class notes that he just received from him yesterday, Jing Tian felt incredible.

When the get out of class bell rang, Yang Yue was still awake.

Jing Tian had no choice but to call him.

Yang Yue had obviously fallen into a deep sleep, she was in a daze, and she didn't recover for a while after sitting up.

At the same time, Zheng Xunqian sat on the other side of Jing Tian and slowly sorted out his personal belongings.

He didn't bring anything and it was easy to pack up.

But when there was nothing on the table, he still didn't get up, but sat down and played with his mobile phone.

Jing Tian was very at a loss, and deliberately turned his back to him and talked to Yang Yue: "Are you sober, do you want to go down and buy something to drink?"

Yang Yue rubbed her face vigorously for a while, raised her head, and soon realized something, her eyes were still blurred, but there was a malicious smile on the corner of her mouth.

"It's okay, I'm awake," he glanced behind Jing Tian, ​​"do you have other plans for the future?"

"Me? No, no," Jing Tian said nervously, looking down, "Didn't I agree to treat you to dinner?"

While speaking, he secretly slandered in his heart, Zheng Xunqian, what is he thinking?If you have something to say to yourself, why don't you speak up all the time!

With this look of being immersed in his own world, even if he wanted to take the initiative to strike up a conversation, he couldn't find the right time.

"What?" Yang Yue was in a daze for half a second, then came back to her senses, "I was joking with you! Why are you so honest now!"

"It's okay," Jing Tian shook his head, "You've helped me so much these days, so I should ask you."

Yang Yue reached out to touch his head with a moved face: "You are so good! I didn't hurt you for nothing!"

Jing Tian was vaguely aware of the sight from behind, and felt ashamed, shrinking his neck.

"But next time." Yang Yue put down his hand and pointed to the other side of him, "Is there someone waiting for you?"

Jing Tian finally got the chance, turned around with relief, and looked at Zheng Xunqian who was still sitting where he was.

"...You, are you looking for me?"

Zheng Xunqian glanced at him, and quickly looked away: "It's nothing."

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become tense, the ancestor paused for a few seconds, and then said again: "That Liu...Why didn't Liu Yue come to see you?"

who?Jing Tian was at a loss for a few seconds before realizing that he might be referring to the boy who was ordered to guide him in his studies.

Thanks to Zheng Xunqian, Jing Tian couldn't remember what his name was all at once.

That person doesn't care much about Jing Tian's situation.

Jing Tian saw his perfunctory, and was even more embarrassed to take the initiative to look for it cheekily, and there was no communication between the two.

What kind of jump is this? It's really unreliable.

"He has his own business to do."

Jing Tian said.

Zheng Xunqian nodded, and continued: "Then, can you understand the content of the class just now?"

Jing Tian smiled awkwardly: "...a little knowledge."

In fact, I don't understand it at all.

"What I'm talking about today is also in the folder I sent you yesterday, and you can find it corresponding to the chapter number of the textbook. You can read it first, and ask me if you don't understand."

Zheng Xunqian said.

Jing Tian was surprised and nodded again and again: "Okay, thank you!"

"Oh, and," Zheng Xunqian said, "I forgot to give you the charger and data cable of the tablet yesterday.

Do you have the same model? "

Before Jing Tian could speak, Yang Yue murmured softly behind him: "I mean, you have forgotten so much, who else can you ask to borrow it?"

Jing Tian bit the bullet and pretended not to hear, and shook his head: "No..."

"Then you can go back with me to get it later."

Jing Tian nodded quickly: "Okay, thank you, it's really troublesome for you."

"You're welcome."

For the first time, Zheng Xunqian responded to his thanks positively and politely.

Jing Tian was inexplicably relieved.

Just as he was about to get up, Zheng Xunqian put the phone back in his pocket and said, "Just treat me to dinner."

"Eh?" Jing Tian was stunned for a moment.

"Is my help to you only worth yesterday's meal?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

"Of course not!" Jing Tian shook his head quickly, turned to look at Yang Yue, "That's just right, shall we go together?"

Yang Yue smiled strangely, and did not respond immediately, but looked at Zheng Xunqian: "...do you want me to go with you?"

Zheng Xunqian shook his head simply: "I don't really hope so."

Jing Tian was shocked!

Yang Yue laughed out loud: "Then please separate!"

"...Should we still go to the cafeteria?" Jing Tian asked as he walked.

Yesterday's fish head stew was cheap and good, and won his heart. He had endless aftertaste and wanted to try a few more dishes there.

"sure."

Zheng Xunqian nodded expressionlessly.

The two remained silent, moving slowly towards the school cafeteria without saying a word.

The atmosphere made Jing Tian uncomfortable.

He wanted to say something to calm him down, but he couldn't hold back words for a while, because he was in a hurry.

"What do you usually like to eat?" Zheng Xunqian asked very abruptly.

"Ah? Me?" Jing Tian swallowed, and thought seriously, "I'm not picky about food, I'm fine... I'm not very good at spicy food, but you can try it if it's slightly spicy!"

"Do you like running on the ground or swimming in the water?" Zheng Xunqian asked again.

"Swimming in the water."

Jing Tian answered decisively.

Zheng Xunqian nodded.

The two walked a few steps forward, Jing Tian added: "But I can accept running on the ground, I really don't pick, you can pick what you like.

I also want to try the dry pot yesterday. It doesn't have to be very spicy. If it is really spicy, I can rinse it with water and it won't be too bad. "

It was not easy to find a topic. Because of nervousness and fear of being left alone, he said a lot in one breath, so fast and loudly that he almost broke his voice.

Zheng Xunqian stopped in his tracks: "Let's not go to the cafeteria."

"Ah?" Jing Tian was confused by his actions.

Zheng Xunqian looked at him: "Can I eat outside the school? It's not far."

"Ah? Oh," Jing Tian nodded, "Okay, whatever is fine.

Will you lead the way? "

Zheng Xunqian walked forward again, and asked again: "You remembered after you went back yesterday, right?"

Jing Tian's eyes wandered: "Uh... almost..."

"It seems that revisiting the old place is quite useful," Zheng Xunqian said, "It just so happens that you have been to the store you will go to later, and you may be able to recall something."

Jing Tian tentatively asked, "Is it the two of us going together?"

Zheng Xunqian did not answer immediately.

He maintained the speed just now, and walked forward quietly, looking at his expression, he seemed to be remembering something.

"Have we been to that place together?" Jing Tian asked again.

"Well," Zheng Xunqian nodded, and turned his head to look at him, "That's... the place where we had our first date."

Jing Tian's heart skipped a beat.

His brain was buzzing, and it took him a while to regain his logical thinking.

The first thought that emerged from the chaos was: Zheng Xunqian and I actually dated? !

Thinking about it carefully, it's more reasonable to go on a date after they've all gone to bed.

It's just that this dating place doesn't look very temperamental.

When Zheng Xunqian pointed to the somewhat dilapidated signboard that said "Yellow Fish Noodles" from a distance, some memories indeed revived in Jing Tian's mind.

Not experiences, but words.

In the emails I saw yesterday, in the middle of his angry scolding, this place appeared.

He used an entire email to vent his dissatisfaction at the time.

That was clearly not a pleasant memory.

"Are we really dating here?" He cautiously asked the people around him to confirm.

Zheng Xunqian still had his usual expressionless, serious and calm look: "Yes."

Jing Tian shouted in his heart: You are lying!