At the same time as the voice fell, Luo Xiaorou clearly felt Jiaoyang's suspicious eyes falling on her face.
This guy used to hang out with me a lot, why did he suddenly start to ask her these things?
Could it be that they are also in love?
"No, no, don't get me wrong"
Luo Xiaorou quickly waved his hands and explained: "Mainly, I think so. You are already planning to move forward now. I can't stand still and hold you back, can I?"
Jiao Yang looked at her for a while, then nodded, and said with a smile: "Then I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with me, because I've always been a fast learner, and it's almost impossible for me to keep up with these things." a couple of hours."
"This is it."
Luo Xiaorou felt the smile on her face stiffen, then nodded, not daring to raise her head to let her see his expression, and looked down at the book.
The weekly exams ended soon. After taking these exams, several people still felt that they had fallen into an unreal illusion.
"Shall we go find a place to hang out?"
Jiao Yang held Qi Ziyan's hand and proposed with a smile.
Qi Ziyan blushed a little and withdrew her hand.
So many people in the classroom are still watching.
"Shouldn't you read the test paper first, if you're right about the answer or something."
"no thanks."
Jiao Yang took down the papers in his hand with a smile, and leaned close to him with ulterior motives, "Let's go and celebrate our togetherness in advance."
Qi Ziyan smiled: "So confident?"
Jiao Yang raised his head: "Of course."
Jiaoyang dragged Qi Ziyan to the nightclub, at first Qi Ziyan was unwilling to go in, and after being teased and coquettish by her for a long time, he finally set foot here.
"Never come here?"
Jiaoyang smiled and took the microphone, took his hand, and led him to a completely strange and novel thing.
She took his hand and slowly put the mortgage on her. After drinking for three rounds, Qi Ziyan couldn't remember when he took off her coat and lay on the sofa with her pressed down.
When the alcohol dissipated, he woke up almost suddenly, jumped up from her body, and after checking the two of them from the inside to the outside, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, nothing happened that shouldn't have happened.
Qi Ziyan lowered his head, looked at the little girl lying limply on the sofa, wearing only a small white sling, and sighed.
He stretched out his hand, took the coat that he had just taken off next to him, and was about to put it on her body. The moment his finger touched her shoulder and neck, the little girl suddenly opened her eyes.
It looked more like being awakened, and almost subconsciously grabbed the wrist that he touched her.
Qi Ziyan was stunned for a moment, looking into her eyes, as if he suddenly remembered that she was angry about getting up, and froze in place.
Jiaoyang just woke up, she seemed to be startled for a moment, maintained this posture, blinked her eyes, and then slowly let go of his hand.
Bending his eyes, he smiled obsequiously: "I'm sorry, I'm a little sensitive here, and you know, I was often bullied before, so I'm a little wary."
Qi Ziyan nodded as if he didn't care much, and continued to help her put on the coat: "I know, it's my fault, I touched you when my hands were a little cold."
Jiao Yang shook her head, separated her folded legs, and asked him to help herself put on the skirt.
"Not your problem."
On Monday, the results of the weekly exam will come out.
The rankings for the whole year have not been announced yet, but according to the rankings in the class, Jiao Yang is ranked behind Qi Ziyan, and because of carelessness, Lu Ran performed abnormally this time and made several mistakes to fill in the blanks.
Although the year rankings have not yet been announced, Jiaoyang should continue to sit at the same table with Qi Ziyan because of emotion and reason.
But that guy Lu Ran failed the exam, locked himself in a corner and shut himself up in a corner, and insisted on pulling her along.
After hearing Jiao Yang's score, he was more excited than anyone present: "This is impossible!"
His hand pointed at her impolitely.
"Sheng Jiaoyang, you must have cheated!"
"You're the one who cheated."
Jiao Yang turned her head and glared at him: "I know you're jealous of me, but you stared at me the whole time during the exam, don't you know if I cheated or not?"
There was a sigh of relief from the whole class, and a pair of eyes watching the show: It turns out that this is the case, and I understand everything.
"You, what are you talking about?" Lu Ran's face turned red quickly, "Who is staring at you, it's too late for me to do my own thing."
Jiao Yang stopped looking at him, turned her head, looked at Teacher Bai on the stage, raised her hand and said, "Mr. Bai, you should be a fair and just adult. But if you have any doubts about me, please check the monitoring."
Bai Mingjue's face is not good-looking: "You can sit together, but let me sit in the first row."
"I don't."
Jiaoyang leaned back, leaning on Erlang's legs leisurely: "I just like to sit in the back. I'm a nostalgic person. I'm not used to studying in another place all of a sudden."
Is she still nostalgic?
Bai Mingjue turned his gaze to Qi Ziyan who was at the side: "What about you? What do you think, do you want to continue sitting in the last row?"
Qi Ziyan smiled, then turned his gaze to Jiaoyang who was aside.
"I listen to her."
On the other seat in the last row, Luo Xiaorou looked at the two red numbers written on her paper, and gradually squeezed the paper into a ball with her fists, and stuffed it under the desk.
Time flies by.
In the blink of an eye, a year and a half later.
In the past year and a half, the once immature juniors have become the most qualified seniors and seniors in this school.
In the past year and a half, Lu Xishuo successfully graduated and inherited the Lu family.
Qi Ziyan became their monitor.
And their school uniforms have been changed one after another. The original gray school uniforms were replaced by vibrant blue and white under the suggestion, guidance and improvement of the student union.
In the words of Sheng Jiaoyang, the president of this year's student union, it was the color that moved her heart the first time she saw it when she was standing in the sun at a loss.
“Time is like running water, we are no longer immature at that time, just like birds about to flap their wings and go to the distance.
This is the 23rd Student Union, it belongs to us, this is our era. "
Jiao Yang was wearing a uniform and a student union hat, with exquisite makeup and a badge pinned to her chest. She stepped on the steps and climbed up to the lecture step by step. The long black hair was curled and loosened gently behind her.
After the student assembly is held, after delivering the speech, return to the backstage.
A pair of bright eyes searched in the crowd, and when they saw Qi Ziyan, they happily ran towards him, bouncing up and down.
"Squad leader."
As soon as she put her arm on his, someone from the student union came over and told her: "President, a reporter from the campus newspaper came to interview just now, saying that the CP between you and senior Qi is getting louder and louder. I want to invite you and Senior Qi to go to the playground to take a magazine shoot. By the way, I want to bring the stray animals you rescued before."