Planetary revolution

The green forest road they walked together last time is now bare. The two stood side by side, and Huo Jingshi pulled him into the big black umbrella he was holding.

Freed a hand to fix on his shoulder to prevent him from breaking away: "It's so far away from me, do you want to be caught in the rain and catch a cold?"

Xia Xingxing was worried, afraid that Huo Jingshi would ask why he didn't tell him about the parent meeting.

But Huo Jingshi kept silent, as if deliberately hanging on to his anxiety and uneasiness.

This matter...Xia Xingxing knew he was at fault.

I had no choice but to say this first: "Mr. Huo, I think you have been too busy with work recently, so I didn't tell you. Actually, I have nothing to do at school, so there is no need to call you here."

It sounds like I should praise him for his caring.Huo Jingshi almost laughed angrily, and cooperatively didn't care about this issue with him, but just said "hmm".

Xia Xingxing was a little surprised at his lack of pursuit, he thought it was not that simple according to Huo Jingshi's recent attitude of being indifferent to him.

When he brought Huo Jingshi to his seat, the whole class' eyes were attracted, and the two parties were the most calm.

The parent-teacher meeting has not yet started. According to the school's requirements, there are homework and papers specially prepared for parents to review on the desk.

Xia Xingxing thought that the other party was just pretending when he came over, but he didn't think that Huo Jing would read it seriously, so he picked up the Chinese language first: "The writing is very good."

Xia Xingxing replied reservedly: "It's okay."

Huo Jingshi picked up English again, and his reading comprehension was very good, but cloze is probably a common problem of all candidates with weak English.

Xia Xingxing suddenly felt a thin layer of uneasiness in his heart, met his gaze, but the other person's face did not have the disappointed expression he imagined, but instead had an expression of wanting to laugh and a little helpless.

"It's okay, take your time."

"Hmm." Xia Xingxing felt a little uncomfortable.

He seldom wins or loses in front of others, but he just doesn't want to expose his shortcomings and shortcomings in front of this person. For some reason, this is almost a subconscious obsession.

Suddenly, a pink envelope fell from the textbook. Just as Xia Xingxing was about to bend down, a slender hand picked up the envelope before him.

What this is, couldn't be more obvious.

Xia Xingxing was dumbfounded. As an uninformed person, he didn't know how to explain it.

Huo Jingshi brushed the dust off the envelope, took a deep look at him, and put the letter back into his textbook.

Obviously this process only took a few seconds, but Xia Xingxing felt that the time was stretched infinitely.

It wasn't until he was about to be unable to withstand the scrutinizing eyes of the other party that he heard a deep and serious voice ringing in his ears: "Xia Xingxing."

"You are not allowed to fall in love early."

The displeasure and warning in the words are obvious, after all, Huo Jingshi seldom calls him by name.

Xia Xingxing said straightforwardly: "No."

Looking at his cute eyes and docile attitude, Huo Jing's anxiety and panic faded a little.

The parent-teacher meeting began, and the students were all standing on the edge of the corridor waiting.

Lin Yu came back from the school gate and stood beside him. Seeing Xia Xingxing staring at the man sitting in his seat in the classroom motionless, he felt inexplicably irritable, and asked, "Xing Xing, is he your brother? "

It was only then that Xia Xingxing realized that someone was standing beside him: "No."

Lin Yu chased after him: "who is that?"

Xia Xingxing was inexplicably intimidated by his aggressive aura and took a step back. He didn't know how to define Huo Jing, so he could only mumble softly, "A...elder."

Before Lin Yu could chat with him for a while, he was reluctantly called away by the school girl from the student union.

Yi Xuan came out of the classroom, quickly rushed to Xia Xingxing's side, and asked: "At the same table!!! Who is that handsome guy sitting on your seat???"

have to!Another person came to ask, Xia Xingxing was speechless.

Yi Xuan waved her hands: "Did you see that, just now the class next door came over, I don't know who spread the word, now half of the girls in the grade are talking about him."

Xia Xingxing was a little surprised, thinking that Huo Jingshi's face was really attractive, he asked, "Don't you all like school girls?"

Yi Xuan retorted: "The school grass is not good enough in front of him! Is he married? Does he have a girlfriend?"

Xia Xingxing: "..."

Yi Xuan is the representative sent by the girls in the class, and she has a heavy responsibility: "Tell me quickly."

Xia Xingxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not married, I don't know if I have a girlfriend or not."

Yi Xuan showed a disappointed expression, but also a little surprised: "You don't know? Didn't you come to hold a parent-teacher meeting for you?"

"...Unfamiliar relatives."

Yi Xuan didn't believe it: "I don't know you well and still care about you so much!?"

"Ok?"

"Oh, I went to tidy up my drawers just now, and the handsome guy was watching your homework. I greeted him, but he actually took the initiative to talk to me." Yi Xuan had a flattered expression on her face.

"The questions are all about how happy you are at school, how many friends you have, how tight you are with your homework, and who do you usually go with. Damn, my dad won't even ask these questions, okay!?"

"...Is that so?" Xia Xingxing looked at the golden fallen leaves on the edge of the playground.

Huo Jingshi held an ordinary parents' meeting like an international summit, and his focus was not deliberate.

The sleeves were folded a few times late, exposing smooth arms, and occasionally picked up the pen, holding the pen in a posture as beautiful as his sitting posture, exuding a heroic spirit.

I don't know when he put on silver-rimmed glasses, which made him look more elite.

He is very short-sighted and only uses it when he needs to be extremely focused.

Xia Xingxing looked away, looking at the gray sky, wondering what he was thinking.

When the meeting was over, he saw Huo Jingshi and walked outside the classroom and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go get to know your class teacher and teacher." He paused and said, "Especially the English teacher."

Seeing his solemn expression, Xia Xingxing was taken aback, and subconsciously pulled him back: "Oh, no need—"

"Why not?" Huo Jingshi glanced at the hand on his arm, pulled it down, put it in his hand and squeezed it: "Xing Xing, can you give me a chance to get to know you?"

"You can be better, let me help you?"

He didn't teach Xia Xingxing's homework well in the past, and now he realizes that it was so difficult to ask for such an opportunity.

An indescribable fluctuation suddenly rose in Xia Xingxing's heart.

It's like a feeling of being taken seriously.

When Huo Jingshi came back, Xia Xingxing was still in a daze.

"Let's go, let's go to eat." After the parents' meeting, the weekend will go straight away.

"Old, what did the teacher say to me?"

Huo Jingshi put away his paper, put it in his schoolbag for him, and asked, "What do you think she said about you?"

"I don't know." After all, his performance in school and his attitude towards learning are beyond reproach.

Huo Jingshi chuckled, patted him on the back, and answered the irrelevant question: "Today, Uncle Bai and Aunt Zhang have something to go out to eat, is that okay?"

Xia Xingxing was afraid that he would take him to that kind of high-end restaurant where the air-conditioning was turned on for a long time on dozens of floors and no one was there. Fortunately, it was not today.

Huo Jingshi knew that Xia Xingxing had been in poor health for the past two days and had no appetite, so he chose casserole porridge to nourish his stomach.

The porridge shop is in an alley, wine flags and lanterns are hung on the eaves, and wine vats and drums are placed in the Ming hall. It is the time for dinner, and it is noisy and lively.

Huo Jingshi helped him carefully scald the bowls and chopsticks with hot water, giving him the illusion that he had returned to the days of "opening his mouth when he was a child".

He wasn't used to it, and he felt sorry for it, and occasionally raised his eyes from the rising mist. Huo Jingshi not only looked good when he was eating western food, but he also did such down-to-earth things as washing dishes and chopsticks very calmly and gracefully.

"Thank you, Mr. Huo, I can do it myself."

Huo Jingshi acted as if he hadn't heard of it, he put the bowls and chopsticks neatly in front of him in a leisurely manner, and then took the menu and handed it to him: "Look at what you want to eat."

Xia Xingxing ordered a few, and when the boss was about to leave, Huo Jingshi suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

"Don't put onions."

The boss nodded: "OK!"

When Xia Xingxing looked up at Huo Jing, Huo Jingshi also looked back frankly, the two sides looked at each other, and finally Xia Xingxing took the lead to withdraw his gaze.

The author says:

Boo Boo!