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Zhong Jinghe nodded with amusement: "It's not an illusion. The girl really didn't pay any attention to you, and of course, she didn't look at me either. It's just that neither of us looks attractive to her."

A rare experience.

You know, both of them are outstanding students in their respective schools and majors, and can attract the attention of many girls.

Even if you don't know them, it's rare to ignore their appearance and height.

After all, with good looks, good temperament, and a height of about 185cm, they are not easily ignored no matter where they go. I didn't expect to be completely ignored today.

It's not that I'm pretending to ignore them, I really didn't notice them at all.

"You're still training with them next week, so you can get familiar with them then."

Zhong Liheng glanced at him with a bit of discomfort: "How can you say they're familiar? I can't possibly ask a little girl why she doesn't remember me after I trained them for a week, right?"

"Are you in love with that girl?"

Zhong Jinghe looked at his friend with gossip.

"What nonsense! She eats as soon as it's her break, and I'm worried she might eat too much and feel unwell, so I've been paying more attention to her. But I think I can remember her, and she should be able to recognize me anyway, after all, we only saw each other yesterday."

Zhong Liheng didn't mean anything else, he just thought they knew each other. But when he went to say hello, they asked him, "Who are you?"

It's just a bit discouraging.

Zhong Jinghe finished his food with amusement and looked at his friend. He felt that since his friend cared so much about others not recognizing him, it was only a matter of time before he would start to care about it.

The two came out of the restaurant and were about to drive when they saw the girl who had forgotten their instructor coming out of the restaurant next door, carrying something in her hand.

Zhong Jinghe was about to push his friend to call someone and ask the little girl where she was going so that they could give her a ride, when he saw her get into a smaller car parked on the side of the road.

"It can actually drive." Zhong Jinghe was a little surprised, and even more surprised when he saw the wheels. "Are there three-wheeled cars like this now?"

Why hasn't he seen it?

"It seems to be quite popular in the south in the past two years. People who can ride a motorcycle usually ride this kind of car. My uncle went on a business trip to the south before. When he came back, he took a photo and asked my mother if she wanted to ride it. If she did, she could ask someone to order one for her." Zhong Liheng still had some impression of this type of car.

"It seems that this little girl's family has some financial resources."

Zhong Liheng nodded in agreement. "The food doesn't look cheap. You'll have to go to the Friendship Store to buy a lot of things that are comparable."

The first time Lin Mumu gave him a piece of cake, he had never seen it before. The cake smelled delicious, but the packaging didn't look like it was made in a pastry shop like this.

"That's perfect. If our family conditions aren't good, we won't be able to get past your mother."

Zhongli Heng: ...

"I said, I don't have any other feelings for her!"

"Instructor, don't have any other intentions towards me." Lin Mumu felt that the instructor who trained them had been getting close to her too often in the past two days.

"I'm only 15, it's not time for me to date someone."

When Zhongli Heng heard Lin Mumu telling him not to have any other intentions towards her, his cheeks became hot and his ears turned red. He was so nervous that he couldn't find the words to refute.

But the following sentence really surprised him: "You are only 15 years old?"

Lin Mumu nodded. "Yeah, 15. Although she's tall, her age is really inappropriate. Instructor, you're a senior, and you don't look young. You must be at least 20. We're not suitable."

Zhong Liheng was speechless and wanted to laugh when a kid who was the same age as his junior high school cousin said to him, "We are not suitable for each other."

"I just feel a little surprised and uncomfortable that you don't recognize me. After all, I have been your instructor for a week, and you are the one standing under my nose."

"I asked you to look at me more these past two days because I wanted you to remember me and not ask who I am when we meet again. It would be awkward. I didn't mean anything else. I'm not attracted to you."

To save his reputation, Zhong Liheng slightly modified what Fang Shian had said to him earlier: "Your teacher Fang told me on the first day that you are relatively young, so he asked me to take better care of you and not be too strict."

"So, I know you're young. My cousin who's in the third grade of junior high school is only about your age. I don't mean any other things."

Knowing that Fang Shian had told the instructor her age, Lin Mumu readily apologized for her previous "overthinking".

Fang Shian's original words were: "There's only one young girl in our major, and she's not very old. If she can't keep up with the intensity of the boys, please take appropriate care of her."

"Your cousin is 15 years old and in the third grade of junior high school. Does that mean he starts studying late?" Lin Mumu was a little curious about this. After all, in her impression, children can go to high school at the age of 15.

"Our primary school system is six years long. People start at six or seven, so 15 is considered normal for the third year of junior high."

Lin Mumu nodded and said halfheartedly, "Sorry, I'm not from here, so I don't know much about it."

Then it was quiet again.