"Jingyu?" Zhou Chang groaned to him, "Shall we go there too?"

Lin Jingyu didn't answer, and only recovered after Zhou Changyin called him again.His complexion was obviously not good, Zhou Changyin was taken aback.

Lin Jingyu reluctantly licked the corners of his mouth at her, nodded and said, "Let's go."

Lin Jingyu was obviously absent-minded during the meal, and he didn't respond to Zhou Changyin talking to him a few times, or he just said "um" in a perfunctory manner.

The number of times was too many, and Zhou Changyin was also angry. She was also raised by thousands of pampers. She grew up together with a deeper relationship, and Lin Jingyu himself is more handsome, calm and charming, so she wouldn't fall in love with Lin Jingyu!

Compared with being angry with Lin Jingyu, Zhou Changyin hated He Tangxi a little more. He looked like a clever guy, but he had no eyesight. She didn't want to think that He Tangxi messed up her few dates with Lin Jingyu.Every time he frowned and said that he was dizzy, stomach ache and uncomfortable, Lin Jingyu would take him home anxiously.

Zhou Changyin also asked Lin Jingyu a very stupid question, she asked Lin Jingyu who was more important, she or He Tangxi.

Even if Lin Jingyu said that there was no comparison between the two of them, she would admit it, but Lin Jingyu said—"He Tangxi is more important."

This is the first time Zhou Changyin has thought about breaking up with Lin Jingyu. She knows that Lin Jingyu doesn't like her that much, and she doesn't like Lin Jingyu that much, but who makes Lin Jingyu the most handsome in the whole grade? Should fall in love with a handsome guy.

But her love affair has nothing to gain other than being angry.

Zhou Changyin poked at the rice on the plate bitterly to vent his anger.Lin Jingyu suddenly pushed the plate and stood up.Zhou Changyin looked at him blankly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lin Jingyu said, "I'd better go and have a look."

Go and see, who else can you see in the past?Zhou Changyin was full of anger, the words "let's break up" escaped his throat, but Lin Jingyu left before he could say it.

"*! What is this?" Zhou Changyin, the pampered young lady, swears for the first time in her life.

When Lin Jingyu walked over, only Xiang Jiashi was left there.He frowned and looked at Xiang Jiashi, and asked, "Where's He Tangxi?"

"He said he had something to do, so he left first."

In fact, the original text message that He Tangxi sent him was that he had no appetite and didn't want to eat, but Xiang Jiashi didn't know why, so he shortened these six words into two words - something to do.

Lin Jingyu's expression suddenly became ugly, and Xiang Jiashi felt a little refreshed when he saw Lin Jingyu's expression.

Lin Jingyu asked him again: "Then has he eaten?"

Shaking his head to Jiashi, He Tangxi disappeared when he came back, and only sent him a text message. He didn't know whether He Tangxi had eaten or not, but after thinking about it, he knew that he definitely hadn't.

"okay, I get it."

After asking this question, Lin Jingyu left without saying anything.

During the exam in the afternoon, Xiang Jiashi recounted the episode between him and Lin Jingyu to He Tangxi in its entirety. He Tangxi listened absent-mindedly, looked very lonely, and his faceless smile became forced.

Xiang Jiashi originally wanted to ask him a few more questions, but seeing his appearance, he felt that it was useless to ask, so he didn't say anything, and only encouraged He Tangxi to let him take the exam well.

He Tangxi was absent-minded during the last few exams, and he didn't know what he wrote on the paper. After the exam, he didn't have to wait for the results to come out, he knew that he would definitely fail the exam.

Sure enough, after the results came out, his scores in the last few subjects were simply horrible. He had never had such a low score in the test.

The first thing the head teacher did after getting the report card was to have someone call He Tangxi over from the classroom.

"Your grades have dropped precipitously," the homeroom teacher took a sip of tea, and pushed the report card in front of He Tangxi, "The total score is so small, the ranking has dropped from the top 5% of the grade to 40%, He Tangxi, Tell me, what is your problem?"

He Tangxi stood in front of the class teacher, but Lin Jingyu was thinking in his heart.

From the time they met in the cafeteria to now, he has never spoken to Lin Jingyu again. He never went to Lin's house, and Lin Jingyu never came to see him.Obviously they are neighbors, and the house is only a few steps away, but they just ignore each other.

The two of them were fighting like naive primary school students, and neither of them was willing to take a step back.

Sometimes He Tangxi couldn't help but want to go to Lin Jingyu to apologize to him, but then he thought that he had done nothing wrong, why Lin Jingyu was angry with him, and why should he apologize to him?If you want to reconcile, why didn't Lin Jingyu come to him first?

He has passed through this kind of tangled and repeated thoughts until now. He is in a bad mood every day. He can't cheer up in class and always deserts. Here, he is scolded by the head teacher for deserting.

Seeing that He Tangxi was silent, the head teacher took out the mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to He Tangxi, saying, "How about this, you call your parents and I'll talk to him."

He Tangxi stared at the phone, but didn't reach out to answer it. He was silent for two seconds, and then said, "My dad may not answer your call."

"How do you know if you don't call?" The head teacher asked him back, "Even if you don't answer my phone now, wouldn't he come to the parents' meeting on Saturday?"

He might really not come, He Tangxi said silently in his heart.He took the phone and started typing in numbers.

It seems that the head teacher will not be kind if he doesn't make this call today.

He Tangxi pressed the dial button, and then turned on the release button.He and the head teacher waited for the moment when the call was connected.

But the beeps in the handset rang again and again, but there was still no answer on the other side.

Although He Tangxi had been mentally prepared for a long time, he still felt sad, and he became more silent. Instead, the head teacher felt a little sorry and comforted He Tangxi instead.

"Maybe I'm busy, I can discuss your problem with your parents after the parent meeting on Saturday."

He Tangxi didn't answer the call, so he re-entered the number.

This time the call was connected quickly.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" The voice on the other end of the phone was urgent and the background sound was noisy.

"That, may I ask?" Before the head teacher finished speaking, the person opposite interrupted him directly.

"If there is nothing else, I will hang up." The attitude of the person opposite was obviously impatient.

"Hi, I'm He" "Uncle Zhang, it's me, He Tangxi." He Tangxi said suddenly.

The attitude over there suddenly became gentler. He seemed to have walked to a quiet place, and the background sound was obviously not so noisy.

"What's wrong with Tangxi? What's the matter?"

"The teacher wants to talk to my dad, is he free now?"

Zhang Tezhu hesitated in his tone: "Mr. He has a meeting soon, this may not be convenient"

"Oh," He Tangxi was not surprised by this answer at all, he continued, "There will be a parent meeting at the school this Saturday..."

"Perhaps Mr. He doesn't have time..."

Special Assistant Zhang swore: "But Mr. He will definitely go back this weekend, and I've already booked him a return ticket."

He and Tezhu Zhang knew what the weekend was, and his father had to come back even if there was a knife in the sky on the weekend.

"Well, I know." He Tangxi said calmly, "Then I'll hang up first, please."

"Xiaotang..." Zhang Tezhu hesitated to speak, "Don't hang up...how about if the teacher has something to say to me first, and then I will pass it on to Mr. He? Do you think this will work?"

He Tangxi looked at the class teacher and asked him, "Do you think it's okay?"

The head teacher nodded, took the mobile phone from He Tangxi, and said to him: "Then you go back to the classroom first, and focus on your studies, don't be distracted all day."

He Tangxi walked out of the office. get out of class was not over yet, the corridor was very quiet, and the noise of other classes could be faintly heard in the distance.

But He Tangxi didn't go back to the classroom, he went down the stairs and found a bench to sit in the small square next to the playground.

The school mentioned the matter of the parent meeting at the beginning of the term, saying that the school will hold the parent meeting on the next weekend after the midterm exam. He also mentioned it to Zhang Tezhu early on, and Zhang Tezhu promised to tell his father, Put parent-teacher meetings on his busy dad's schedule.

He Tangxi had a premonition that his father would never have time to attend his parents' meeting, and it turned out to be true.

Uncle Lin and Aunt Xu knew about the parent meeting for a long time, and they also asked him if they wanted to hold a parent meeting for him.

He Tangxi thought about it, but still refused.

The neighbor's uncles and aunts are not his parents, and he doesn't want them to waste time because of his affairs.

He Tangxi actually wanted Lin Jingyu to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him.

Because in his heart, Lin Jingyu is more like his parent than this blood-related father.

Only Lin Jingyu has the qualification to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him.

It's just that he had a quarrel with Lin Jingyu, and the relationship was very tense, and now he can't open his mouth.

Lin Jingyu didn't start his evening self-study until He Tangxi came home from school, and when he passed by the door of Lin's house, he would still subconsciously turn inside.

He Tangxi thought, he hasn't been to Lin's house these two days, and he doesn't know if Aunt Xu has asked about him.

How did she ask, and how did Lin Jingyu answer?

Until now, He Tangxi didn't know how he and Lin Jingyu got into such a quarrel, and there was no quarrel between them, but suddenly, no one paid attention to the other.

He Tangxi really wanted to start talking with Lin Jingyu again, he didn't want to live in his own house, he wanted to live in Lin Jingyu's room.

Lie down on his desk to do homework, and then ask him to check it. If you make a wrong question, you will get a slap in the palm of your hand, and if you are right, you will get a head rub.

Let him take his pajamas for himself when he goes to bed at night, put his legs on his lap when he sleeps, it doesn't matter if he sleeps in a mess, Lin Jingyu will protect him, he won't roll over and roll out of bed.

The more He Tangxi thought about it, the more sad he became. He obviously did nothing wrong, so why didn't Lin Jingyu come to him first?

It was Lin Jingyu who started to ignore him first, so he didn't bow his head first.

In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday, and He Tangxi didn't go out all day, and stayed in his room all day, sitting on the floor and drawing when he woke up.

He has been in a bad mood these past few days, and his relationship with Lin Jingyu is stiff, but his painting skills are very good.

He Tangxi nestled all day, his arms and back were so sore, but he was very happy in his heart. He compared the photos to add the details of the painting, and he didn't feel tired when he drew until very late.

He Tangxi slept very late, and couldn't wake up the next morning.

While he was still asleep, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the curtains were pulled open. The dazzling sunlight shone on his eyelids, and He Tangxi's eyeballs moved, and then he opened them.

He looked at the man standing in front of him with a blank expression: "Dad? Dad?"

He Peizhuo glanced at him, and said indifferently, "When you wake up, pack up quickly and leave in half an hour."

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