I hesitated, and decided to cut to the chase.

"Yu Xiaofei?" I asked.

Gu Mingling did not answer.

I put down the phone, adjusted my posture, and said with the attitude of being a big brother: "Xiao Ling, brother knows that you like to play games, but now is a critical period in your life. The difference is so small that it can be far away from you, brother. I also told you a lot..."

"Brother, I have a measure." Gu Mingling said calmly: "I promised you, I will do it."

Gu Mingling tilted his head and looked at me lazily: "I hope you promise me, brother, and you will do what you say."

I:"?"

What did I promise?Too old to remember.

Not only can't remember, I don't have any impression at all, orz, heartbroken.jpg.

It may be that the confusion on my face revealed the secret in my heart, Gu Mingling asked: "Brother, you will not forget our agreement, right?"

Me: "How is it possible?!"

Gu Mingling sighed softly, and said, "You said that as long as I don't play games before the college entrance examination, you will promise me one request."

I slapped my head, as if there was such a thing.

"Man, it's hard to chase after a word, Xiao Ling, as long as you concentrate on your studies, even if you want the moon, I will pick it off for you." I pointed to the window and talked nonsense, wondering what a kid can wish for , nothing more than what game equipment you want, Barabara.

Gu Mingling curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled subtly and calmly, and I also laughed foolishly...

The moon is so full tonight.

I don't know if it will be picked after two years.

Hehe, hehehehe.

Early the next morning, as soon as I arrived at the office, I saw Zhou Feiyi standing beside me with a sad face.

These days, I have been ignoring him, no matter whether he is staring at Lu Xueqi's back in a daze in class, or sitting in his seat after class to study gift strategies.

From Zhou Feiyi's point of view, the only reason he couldn't catch up with the girl he liked was because he didn't buy enough gifts.

Sure enough, the first thing Zhou Feiyi said when he saw me was: "Mr. Gu, why do you think Lu Xueqi doesn't want the gift I bought?"

My old god sat down on the ground, made a cup of green tea calmly, turned to look at Zhou Feiyi, and asked a very pertinent question: "Zhou Feiyi, you think your relationship is not going well, is it appropriate to ask your homeroom teacher for advice?"

Zhou Feiyi frowned, thought about it seriously, and said, "It seems a little inappropriate, but Mr. Gu, I don't regard you as an elder."

I took a sip of tea, opened the lesson plan, and didn't look at him.

Zhou Feiyi said: "Mr. Gu, you are not much older than my cousin, please give me some advice. I haven't been able to sleep well at night these days, and my dark circles have come out."

I said, "Why don't people want your gift? One, they don't like you. Two, they don't like you. Three, they don't want to owe you. After talking, what should I do?"

Zhou Feiyi curled his lips: "Mr. Gu, you really... hurt people."

I turned around, faced him, and said, "There are more hurtful things, do you want to listen?"

Zhou Feiyi pursed his lower lip, and nodded as if he had made up his mind.

I said: "Lu Xueqi's father called me and said that if you continue to disturb Lu Xueqi's study and life, transfer Lu Xueqi to another school."

Zhou Feiyi: "..."

I said leisurely: "Don't talk about giving gifts when the time comes, it will be extravagant just to see it."

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