My deskmate absolutely has a crush on me

At this time, Sheng Ling didn't know that his deskmate was preparing a study plan for him.

He is now on the plane to Anlin City, there is no mobile phone signal, so he can only close his eyes and rest.

When the plane landed, Sheng Tengrong, who had arrived two days earlier, was already waiting at the pick-up gate.

Because he was only staying for a weekend and the time was short, Sheng Ling only carried a schoolbag and no other luggage.He got into his father's car, and as soon as he closed the door, Sheng Tengrong told him.

"Behave better when you go to see Uncle Yin tomorrow." Sheng Tengrong earnestly said.

Sheng Ling replied indifferently: "Yes."

The car started, Sheng Ling turned to look out the window.Seeing his expression of not wanting to talk more, Sheng Tengrong took back the next sentence and turned his head to the other side.

The father and son were silent all the way.

Looking at the unfamiliar and bustling streets of Anlin City, Sheng Ling didn't feel anything, even though this was the place where he was born.

He just stayed there for a while before he was three years old, and it's not his hometown. Even if this is a national hub-level metropolis, it doesn't have as many memories as Jiyun's small place.

Sheng Tengrong's business has grown, and he has long intended to return to Anlin. In the past two years, some preparatory work has not been completed.

Now he is finally ready to take care of the school in Anlin City for Shengling.

Last week, Sheng Ling had already learned from Sheng Tengrong the identity of Uncle Yin, who was the vice principal of Anlin No. [-] Middle School.No. [-] Middle School generally does not accept transfer students, and someone needs to help to say hello.

Sheng Ling tapped his fingers on his knees, and said for no reason: "I can stay in Jiyun and study alone."

Sheng Tengrong turned his head and glared: "What did you say?"

"I don't need to come to Anlin with you at this time. I'm a sophomore in high school, and I can't adapt to changing schools." Sheng Ling said with reason and evidence, "I have been studying in Jiyun, and Anlin's policies and textbooks are completely different. no the same."

Sheng Tengrong snorted coldly: "If you're different, just get used to it. Don't you even have the ability to adapt? Don't make excuses. You promised me to go back to Anlin a long time ago. Don't forget that I promised you to live outside. , also because you promised me this."

It was true, Sheng Ling was speechless for a while, and fell silent.

"Besides, there are many famous schools in Anlin, so it will be convenient for you to go to school in the future. If your grades are in Jiyun, you don't even want to be admitted to Anlin University." Sheng Tengrong glanced at his son and thought he was childish and ridiculous, "I have thought about so many things for you to go to school. Now that everything is ready, it’s not like you just say you don’t want to go and you don’t have to go.”

Sheng Ling cast his eyes far out of the window, in fact, he had expected his father's refusal.In this matter, he has no way to disobey Sheng Tengrong.

It was already a new week when Shengling returned to Jiyun again.

He just arrived at school in the morning, sat down and touched the belly of the table, and touched the familiar breakfast.He took it out and saw that it was the beef steamed stuffed bun that he had been eating since last semester.

At this time, Xie Le'an came back from the toilet, and when he walked to the back door, he was still shaking the water on his hands.

As soon as he saw Sheng Ling, he smiled, trotted back to his seat, took out a large notebook from his bag, and placed it between himself and Sheng Ling's desk.

"This is..." Sheng Ling recognized the book with a twitch of his eyelids.

Xie Le'an smiled happily: "This is the study plan, shall we still study together on weekends?"

Seeing this book, Sheng Ling felt a pain in his head, but thought of studying together and staying at the same table together, so he gritted his teeth: "...Okay."

During dinner time, Sheng Ling and Xie Le'an went to the canteen to buy bread together.

There are many people in the canteen, because the cafeteria is far away, many students who don't want to queue or want to save more time for reading will choose to buy some food here.

Xie Le'an also always likes to come to the commissary because he is not in good health.There are too many people robbing the cafeteria at night, if he walks slowly to the cafeteria to eat and then comes back, the evening self-study will start.

Even Sheng Ling ate at the commissary for a semester last semester.

"Buy me a red bean bun." Standing behind with hands in his hands, Sheng Ling said to Xie Le'an who was about to swipe his card at the counter.

Xie Le'an took a red bean bun, and after paying with Shengling's meal card, the two of them walked back with the bread in their hands.

Seeing Sheng Ling unpacking the red bean buns, Xie Le'an was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that you got tired of eating them last semester and didn't want to see red bean buns again?"

Sheng Ling took a bite, and the familiar taste was still there: "I haven't eaten for a winter vacation, and I suddenly thought about it again."

"You're really weird." Xie Le'an commented, "But I haven't seen this red bean bun outside of the school's canteen. Could it be that this is the school's monopoly brand?"

"That's right. So eat a few more while you still have it, maybe one day you won't be able to eat it anymore." Sheng Ling said lightly.

Xie Le'an gave him a disgusted look: "As for it? I'll buy you a box after graduation, so that you can eat as much as you want."

The two were talking and walking towards the classroom, and met Chinese teacher Jiang on the way.

Teacher Jiang is as beautiful as usual, with fair skin, beautiful red lips, a long skirt, and elegant temperament.Seeing Xie Le'an greeting herself, she nodded with a smile, and the next second she saw Sheng Ling, her face collapsed in an instant.

Xie Le'an noticed that the Sichuan opera performed by Mr. Jiang changed his face, and felt a little sorry.Sheng Ling didn't notice it, and took another bite of the bread.

"Xie Le'an." Teacher Jiang waved, "Come with me to the office."

Xie Le'an who was pointed subconsciously looked back at Sheng Ling, who nodded and walked away with the bread.Xie Le'an then followed Teacher Jiang to the office.

In the office, Teacher Jiang sat down on the seat, opened the drawer, took out a box of milk, and stuffed it into Xie Le'an's arms.

"Just eating bread for dinner is not enough nutrition, why don't you go to the cafeteria?"

Xie Le'an replied obediently: "I want to save more time to endorse."

Hearing this, Teacher Jiang was very relieved, but he still taught: "Eating is important, and the body is the capital of the revolution. Don't care about it for a while."

Xie Le'an nodded in agreement, and Teacher Jiang got to the point. She handed a notice to Xie Le'an.

"This is the entry notice for this year's composition competition. I want you to participate and ask your wishes. If you are willing, I will submit your name."

Fearing that Xie Le'an would refuse, Teacher Jiang explained the benefits of participating: "This competition is very authoritative, and the winning students are eligible to participate in the summer camp of Anlin University, and maybe they can get preferential policies."

"The teacher knows that your grades are very good, but you are only a sophomore in high school now, and everything has not been determined yet. You should participate in more such competitions and have more ways out, what do you think?"

Xie Le'an didn't care, he asked about the competition method, and Teacher Jiang told him that even if he wrote an article before the deadline, he would help polish it.

The entry process is not complicated, Xie Le'an is willing to try: "Thank you Mr. Jiang for giving me this opportunity."

Teacher Jiang waved his hand: "It's you who have the possibility of winning the prize, so I told you. Your grades are very good. I can see from the reading questions and composition that you are accumulating seriously. We must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and fight steadily."

"Ah."

Speaking of this, Mr. Jiang seemed to think of something, and frowned: "I usually have time to focus on my own affairs, and don't get too close to those who don't learn."

Xie Le'an was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized what Teacher Jiang said, he felt a bit sour in his heart.

"It's not that he doesn't learn well." Xie Le'an defended Sheng Ling a little.

"Hey." Teacher Jiang sighed, "He used to be not serious about Chinese, but he behaved well. I thought he was just not good at Chinese, so he was not interested. But who knew he could do something like handing in blank papers... Seriously improper attitude! I don't want to deal with this kind of students."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Jiang knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, showing embarrassment, and quickly restrained his expression.

"Forget it, the teacher shouldn't say this. You just need to remember that you are different from Shengling. His family is unusual. He has connections and resources. Even if he gets zero marks in the exam, he won't be too bad in the future. But you are different, You have to be down-to-earth, the teachers are very concerned about you."

After hearing these words, Xie Le'an was in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize that he whispered yes.

The author says:

Lele: qwq Why is everyone reminding me of the difference between Sheng Ling and me.

Sheng Ling: There is no difference between us, we both have one nose and two eyes, oh no, I am taller than you.

Lele: I'm so bored!