Quick Wear: My love-brained childhood sweetheart always asks me for a kiss

Chi Tingwan knew Rong Feng would not accept this, so he simply turned on his other phone and logged into his secondary account. He called himself but the line was busy, so he couldn't get through even if he wanted to.

When Rong Feng called again, the phone bounced back. Looking at the "Busy" displayed, his face was as ugly as it could be. Who else could she call at this time?

You just met, but you can't let go? Do you still want to call me when you get home?

Rong Feng was surprised to find that he actually felt jealous. What the hell? Did he act too long and get too deep into the role? If the fake play could really become real, it wouldn't be possible. But the key point is that Chi Tingwan has no interest in him at all. She is now very close to his childhood sweetheart.

Rong Feng couldn't accept that he, a hunter, would fall into a trap and become a passive prey. He forced himself to stay calm and not be impatient.

His first priority is to break free from the control of the world's rules, and it is absolutely unacceptable to act like a bootlicker.

Because he was worried that Rong Feng would come to bother him again, Song Shiyan arrived at the school gate before the evening self-study class ended the next night.

But Rong Feng did not show up, and he did not continue to make his presence felt until Chi Tingwan came home after the evening self-study. Although Chi Tingwan was puzzled by his rapid change, she was also relieved that he no longer harassed her.

It is said that something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. Song Shiyan was worried that Rong Feng was trying to retreat in order to advance, playing hard to get and testing Chi Tingwan's attitude.

Song Shiyan was also a little panicked, fearing that Chi Ting would really fall into the trap.

The leave he requested has expired. Song Shiyan came to school with Chi Tingwan on Wednesday, but he still needed to go to cancel his leave. "You go to the classroom first, I'll go to cancel my leave."

Song Shiyan was indescribably happy when he learned that the head teacher had reshuffled the seats and put him and Chi Tingwan together. He was indeed a good head teacher, and was very good at making arrangements.

The teachers of No. 1 Middle School come to school no later than the students every day. After all, the school has to hold surprise meetings every now and then. They are determined to beat other schools. The teachers are afraid that they will not be at work during the meetings, so getting up early has become a habit.

Seeing Song Shiyan coming to cancel his leave, the head teacher couldn't help but ask a few more questions, "Are you sure all the things at home have been dealt with? If not, you can take two more days. I have already asked the director for instructions."

"So far, everything is fine."

"Okay, if you need any help, just let me know."

"Thank you teacher."

"By the way, we changed seats on Monday. Your current deskmate is Chi Tingwan. You were neighbors and had a close relationship. Chi Tingwan's math grades are finally showing signs of improvement. You should help her more." The head teacher knew that her words were probably unnecessary. The two of them went to school together every day, and Chi Tingwan probably told Song Shiyan about the change of seats a long time ago. But as a teacher, she still had to remind him of what she should remind.

"Good teacher."

"Okay, go ahead, it's time to start morning reading."

On his way back to class, Song Shiyan saw several classmates standing outside the door as punishment. Morning reading had not actually started yet, but the No. 1 Middle School had a rule that students could not arrive in the classroom later than the teacher.

When they arrived at the back of Class 1, Lang Lang's reciting voice announced that their teacher had also arrived. When Song Shiyan arrived at the door and called for the report, the Chinese teacher was about to ask someone to stand up and recite.

There was no one standing in front of the door of Class 1. Everyone knew that the morning reading today was Chinese, and everyone knew that the Chinese teacher always came early. So no one was offended today.

Just now, when the Chinese teacher came, Chi Tingwan told her about Song Shiyan's absence, and the morning reading had only started for two minutes. So the teacher didn't make it difficult, "Song Shiyan is here? Please sit down."

The Chinese teacher's random check method is very similar to that of a university. The phone screen is projected onto a projector, and the names of all the students in the class are displayed on it. The subtitles scroll rapidly until they become slower and slower. Everyone sees their own name appear and disappear, disappear and reappear. Although basically no one is afraid of being picked out, this random check method still makes people nervous.

The first person to be drawn was Lin Shuang. When she saw her name frozen on the screen, her first reaction was to punch Bai Yufan!

Just three seconds into the draw, Bai Yufan said she had a hunch that she would be picked.

But when he was really picked, Bai Yufan was dumbfounded. He just thought Lin Shuang's nervousness was funny and wanted to tease her, but who would have thought that he would really pick her. Why is it that his mouth seems to be blessed, and every time he says it, it's true?

Is it too late for him to study in Peking University or Tsinghua University while he silently prays to himself every day?

"Lin Shuang, just recite The Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng."

Lin Shuang recited very fluently, so the teacher did not let her finish reciting. She asked her to translate a few sentences and gave her some questions to do.

Of course, the title is not related to "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng". There is "On the Qin Dynasty" and "A Night of Flower Rain on the Spring River".

Then the teacher started drawing again. Because there were so many people in the class, she thought it was impossible to draw the same person twice, so she did not exclude Lin Shuang's name.

But what was surprising was that Lin Shuang was actually picked again this time.

"Hahahahahaha..."

The class suddenly burst into laughter.

What kind of chosen one is this? He was beaten twice in a row.

Lin Shuang's face was darker than the black pencil case on her desk. She looked at Bai Yufan, who was shivering beside her, with a sullen look on her face.

"Bai. Yu. Fan." She called his name in a low voice with gritted teeth, which made him shudder.

Bai Yufan froze as he looked at the familiar name on the screen. No way? How did he win again? He had a hunch that he would be killed by Lin Shuang after the morning reading.

Lin Shuang really wanted to kill Bai Yufan now. Usually, she was not the one to be asked to recite or do exercises. But today, she was asked to do it twice in a row. Bai Yufan's mouth was really too unlucky.

The Chinese teacher was amused. She laughed and teased him, then eliminated Lin Shuang's name and drew again. This time, the winner was Chi Ji.

Chi Ji's Chinese score was not low, but it was not high either. His points were mostly lost in classical Chinese. The teacher was naturally aware of this, so he didn't let him memorize too much content, and spent all his time on doing questions. But Chi Ji was never very good at this kind of questions, and he got six out of eight questions wrong. The two questions he got right were relatively simple recitation questions.

The teacher was helpless. "You can't just rely on rote memorization. I've told you so many times that you need to memorize with understanding. What's the point of just memorizing the original text and the translation? It won't work if you put in a little more effort."

The morning reading bell rang at this moment, and the teacher sighed, "Alright, go to the bathroom as soon as possible. The first class is Chinese, and I will randomly check one more person in class later."

Lin Shuang came to Chi Tingwan with a bitter face and asked for comfort, "It's all Bai Yufan's bad mouth. If it weren't for him, how could I be so unlucky. I'm so angry..."

Chinese is not her weak point, and she is not afraid of being checked. But isn't it a bit too bad to fail twice in a row?

Chi Tingwan wanted to laugh, "No wonder he ran out desperately just now."

Song Shiyan consciously gave up his seat to Lin Shuang. Lin Shuang sat next to Chi Tingwan, leaning on her shoulder and hugging her arm, "Wow, I miss you so much. Why did the teacher break us up? I can't live without you, woo, woo, woo..."

Chi Tingwan suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs. Gu Ming was also acting like a showman at the moment, "Yanzi! I can't live without you, Yanzi! Yanzi! How can I live without you! Yanzi! Come back to me..."

Song Shiyan's face was full of black lines, "..." He was too lazy to continue listening to Gu Ming's madness, so he turned around and left the classroom.

Chi Tingwan almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Lin Shuang was also speechless, "Gu Ming didn't take his medicine when he went out this morning."

"The teacher probably felt that your math grades dropped instead of improved after you sat next to me. Her original intention was for us to motivate each other. She wanted you to improve my math and I would improve your oral English. But I dragged you down instead. If Song Shiyan hadn't predicted the topic for me beforehand, I would have been in trouble."

Lin Shuang rolled her eyes. "That is to say, as long as my next test score improves, we still have hope?"

"Isn't this obvious?" A classmate who passed by their seats after going to the toilet couldn't help but say, "Song Shiyan and Chi Tingwan can't sit at the same table for long. This time it's just a transition. If Chi Tingwan's grades didn't improve when she sat at the same table with him, the outcome would be the same. However, even if they improve, it's only a matter of time before they break up. After all, our school doesn't allow premature love."

Lin Shuang scratched her head and said nothing. After the man left, she couldn't help but lean closer to Chi Tingwan and whispered, "Wanwan, you and Song Shiyan...are you really interested in that?"

"It's too early to talk about this now." Chi Tingwan couldn't help but yawn, "I'm so sleepy... Fortunately, the first class is not math, otherwise I'm afraid I can't hold on..."

Soon the bell rang, and Song Shiyan entered the classroom on time. He had a cup of hot coffee in his hand. He placed the coffee next to Chi Tingwan and said, "Try the sweetness first. If it's not sweet enough, add more."

There is a tea room on each floor of the school. Originally, there was only hot water, but in the past half month, coffee has been provided to prevent students from falling asleep. There are also small bags of sugar on the table.

Song Shiyan added a small packet and then took another small packet.

Song Shiyan took off the lid of the disposable paper cup, and the smell of coffee instantly spread throughout the classroom.

"Wow, I was going to make a cup of coffee just now. But the restroom was too crowded, and by the time I finished, it was almost time for class. I hate it."

"Don't mention it. There are so many people in the tea room. Do you think Song Shiyan got the cup by himself? He just got it by chance!"

Originally, Song Shiyan just wanted to go out for some fresh air. But when he thought of Chi Ting dozing off during the morning reading, he wanted to go to the tea room to take a look.

But there were too many people in the tea room and he couldn't even get a seat.

At this time, a girl came out with a cup of coffee. But she was caught by her boyfriend. It seemed that the girl had just had some surgery and couldn't drink coffee.

Her boyfriend asked her to throw it away but she was reluctant to do so. Song Shiyan simply offered to buy it.

After learning that the girl didn't add sugar, he asked an acquaintance inside to help him get two bags of sugar and pass them out.

"Ah? So lucky?"

"You can tell me, it's like stepping in dog shit when you go out."

"Pfft. Although your words are not blunt, you are too blunt."

After a morning, Song Shiyan felt very happy. This is what it felt like to be her deskmate.

He had to do everything he could to help her improve her math grades. They finally became his deskmate, and he didn't want to be left behind too quickly.

*

Lu's father and mother have been trying to find a way to get him out these past two days, but what Lu Qingci did was too extreme, and someone had reconstructed all the details of the case and speculations online, so the public opinion was full of criticism. So the police still handed the case over to the procuratorate. Because there was enough evidence, the procuratorate filed a public prosecution without much hesitation.

As soon as the progress of the incident was revealed, netizens were cheering and saying: "He is still so young, we must not let him go."

He was not even an adult yet and he did such a vicious thing. He kidnapped and murdered a classmate's father just because of a conflict with him. If he escapes this time, what will happen in the future?

Even rich people can't take human lives lightly.

After the prosecution was filed, Lu's father had completely given up. All he could do now was to hire a good lawyer at a high price, nothing else.

The only words he could use to comfort his wife were: Lu Qingci is not yet an adult, and he will not be sentenced to death anyway. He can be put in jail for a few years to get his sentence reduced, and then he can find some connections to get out.

But Lu's mother was very emotional. "I only have this one son! He's going to jail now, how can I not be anxious?"

"But you. You look so calm, as if you don't care at all."

Father Lu was a little irritated. "He is your son, so he is not my son? How can I not be anxious if he gets into trouble? I have used so many connections and asked so many people for help these days. When have I ever been so servile? In the final analysis, it is because you spoiled him too much and made him the ignorant person he is now."

"Bow down? Gaining the victim's forgiveness may reduce the sentence. I asked you to take money to appease the family and say some soft words. Did you go? Were you the one who bowed down? I was the one who cried and begged for forgiveness in front of them! I was almost kneeling down to them! That's what I really tried my best. Did you try your best?"

Father Lu couldn't help but frown, "What's the result? Did you get their forgiveness? Even if you really knelt down, so what? A clay man still has some blood. You hurt them like this and still expect them to forgive you? This is really a foolish dream! You might as well do something useful with that time, such as calming the anger of the company's shareholders..."

The last sentence completely angered Lu's mother.

She glanced at the vase ornament in the living room and threw it to the ground!

Father Lu has the habit of collecting antiques, especially vases and calligraphy and paintings. Most of the things in the house were bought by him at a high price. Although the one in the living room is not his favorite, he spent a lot of effort to get it.

"Are you sick? If you want to lose your temper, just lose your temper. Why did you smash the vase?" Father Lu was already angry, and this time he really couldn't hold it in anymore.

Mother Lu looked at him coldly, "If you are really the only son, how could you be so indifferent? I think you have another bastard outside."