09 Seeing the man leaving, Xue Jiaqi quickly replied to Lin Gan's voice and told what had just been revealed.
Lin Gan bit her lip on the other end of the phone.
She couldn't imagine how Zhou Yuanguang would react.
"What's going on with him?"
Xue Jiaqi thought about it carefully and briefly elaborated.
"He walked away from me indifferently." "".
"In other words, he didn't react."
"It's up to you.
However, no reaction is the best reaction.
At least he didn't stop to say a few words to me."
Xue Jiaqi imagined that when Lin Gan was typing this line, he was smiling and comforting himself, and couldn't help but feel a black line running through his heart.
"No matter how much people can criticize you, they can't beat you."
"Hitting is kissing, scolding is loving, you know nothing."
I can't talk anymore today.
Xue Jiaqi chuckled twice.
Girls who are immersed in love are indeed fools.
This sentence is also suitable for the eldest sister.
Lin Gan, who was done with Xue Jiaqi here, went downstairs to eat.
Lin Jianguo still hasn't come back, and she and Lin's mother are the only two people at home.
Considering that Lin Gan was ill, Lin's mother cooked porridge and served it as a dinner.
“Is the cram school yesterday okay?”
Lin Gan didn't expect Mother Lin to speak suddenly, and was a little surprised, but still said "huh".
"After the summer vacation, you will be in your senior year of high school.
Have you ever thought about what kind of university you want to go to?"
Lin Gan paused while picking up the vegetables, thought about it carefully, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and finally shook his head.
To be honest, she had never thought about these issues before, and she didn't care much about her grades.
She always felt that she could go to any school according to the score she got in the college entrance examination and leave everything to fate.
Seeing Lin Gan's expression, Mother Lin sighed, "Why don't you have any plans?
Have you ever thought about going to college?"
Lin Gan frowned.
This was the first time Mother Lin had discussed this matter with her.
"Probably not.
I haven't thought about it.
Just take it one step at a time."
With that said, he drank porridge and stopped talking.
Mother Lin looked at Lin Gan's actions and made it clear that she did not want to discuss the matter, so she stopped talking.
After Lin Gan finished eating, he was about to wash the dishes.
Mother Lin waved her hand to signal her to put it down.
"Since you are sick, just take a good rest and I will come."
Lingan didn't give in.
He nodded and went back to the room.
If you sleep too much during the day, you may suffer from insomnia.
Lingan clicked on the music a on his phone and clicked on random play.
Until a song started, the music started, and the lyrics began, the first person that came to Lin Gan's mind was Zhou Yuanguang.
The screen lights up, and the song title displayed on it is the inner movement of me when I fall in love with you.
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When Chen Qizhen sang, "You lean against the car window, my heart is beside me, where shall we go?"
Lin Gan suddenly understood why the song was called this.
When she liked Zhou Yuanguang, she also had this indescribable feeling.
There were so many feelings in her heart, but when she really wanted to express them, her emotions struggled to come out.
They were so crowded that they all got stuck in her heart.
Obscure, ignorant, mixed with youthfulness.
All she knew was that she didn't even need to use any nicknames.
Just seeing the three words "Zhou Yuanguang" was enough for her to be happy.
In the morning of the next day, Zhang Gang probably knew about Lin Gan's illness a long time ago, but he didn't ask anything when she didn't come.
During the break, I rested my elbows on the table and asked Zhou Yuanguang a few words.
"How do you feel these past two days are you getting used to it?"
Zhou Yuanguang said "hmm".
"Are you used to other teachers' teaching methods?"
"The teachers teach very well."
"That's fine.
If you have anything else, just tell me."
Zhou Yuanguang responded and the conversation ended.
In the afternoon, I was in English class.
The teacher first reviewed the grammar.
In the last twenty minutes of the second period, he handed out the composition I wrote the day before yesterday.
"The order is randomly shuffled.
Everyone should not correct their own papers.
Let your classmates correct them and see if you can spot the grammatical errors of other students."
The study committee member asked Xue Jiaqi to help distribute it.
I don’t know if she did it on purpose, but in the end Lin Gan’s composition was left on Zhou Yuanguang’s desk.
Zhou Yuanguang took a rough look at it first, and saw that the handwriting was delicate and elegant, without the angular aura of her Chinese writing.
He translated it first, then the corners of his mouth twitched.
This composition is quite difficult to describe in one sentence.
The topic assigned by the teacher is called Dreams.
She directly said in her composition that one of her dreams is to own a seven-color flower.
After translating the whole article, what she wrote is probably: I have a dream.
My dream is to own the colorful flowers in fairy tales.
If I have a seven-color flower, then I will pick off the first petal and make a wish to make me rich; then I will pick off the second petal and ask God to make me more beautiful; and when it comes to the third petal, I hope to have a flower.
Zhang can turn into a magic carpet with all kinds of delicious food; the fourth petal, I wish for world peace; the fifth petal, I hope English can become better.
And when it comes to the sixth petal, I hope that the boy at the other end of the aisle can look back at me; As for the last petal, I make a wish that I can get another seven-color flower.
When he saw the use of the fifth flap, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.
At her composition level, she couldn't write certain words, so she wrote them all in pinyin, and occasionally made spelling mistakes.
Not to mention grammar, they all use the same simple sentence.
It’s really time to improve your English.
When he saw the sixth petal, his eyes deepened and he sneered, but he couldn't help but look up towards the aisle.
Seeing her last wish again, Zhou Yuanguang could hardly restrain himself from giving her a zero.
His eyebrows were furrowed, this was no wish.
So greedy.
At the end of get out of class, the teacher directly asked the corrector to hand the composition into the hands of the writer.
"The purpose of this composition is to warm you up in case you are new to it.
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After class, come back and ask me if you have any questions about grammar."
Zhou Yuanguang lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before returning the composition to Xue Jiaqi.
Unexpectedly, Xue Jiaqi took it back and said, "The teacher said that it must be handed over to the writer.
When Lin Gan comes, you can give it to her yourself."
After staying at home for two days, Lingan also received two injections on his hand.
On the third day, the temperature also dropped, and it stopped happening again.
I just didn't want to stay at home, so I got up early in the morning and went to school.
Xue Jiaqi told her that Zhou Yuanguang came to the classroom at almost 7:50 every day these two mornings.
When he got off the bus at the bus stop, Lingan looked at his watch and saw that it was only half past seven.
This was probably the earliest time she had ever gone to school, and instead of being late, she arrived early.
She thought Zhou Yuanguang might not have arrived yet, so she waited for him here in advance.
This morning she had her hair straightened with a splint, no makeup, and wore a preppy dress.
Lin Gan took out her phone, the screen was dark, she pursed her lips and smiled.
The person shown on the screen had short hair hanging smoothly on his shoulders and looked well-behaved.
Lin Gan raised his eyebrows at the screen with satisfaction and muttered.
"The showdown between the innocent school girl and the cold-blooded senior, fightg."
Before Zhou Yuanguang got off the bus, he saw someone who hadn't been here for two days standing under the stop sign, pouting at the screen and raising his eyebrows.
Then her eyes moved to the car, searching for something from time to time.
When their eyes were about to meet, Zhou Yuanguang lowered his head.
This man is not only greedy, but also stinky.
Lin Gan saw the car stop and Zhou Yuanguang got out of the car quickly from the back door.
When passing by him, the long legs walked forward without stopping.
Lin Gan pursed his lips, am I just a piece of air?
Why did I pretend not to see it?
But looking at the back of the person in front, he still has broad shoulders and narrow waist.
The young man has a cool and cheerful temperament, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder and walking forward without looking back.
Even in such a dense crowd, Lin Gan only had eyes for him.
Lin Gan strode forward to catch up with him.
When he was only half an arm's length away, Lin Gan sniffed behind him gently.
I couldn't help but close my eyes, enjoying it so much and happily.
It’s still the clear and gurgling sound of melting ice and snow and flowing spring water.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuanguang turned around at this moment.
"What are you doing" Zhou Yuanguang looked expressionless as he watched Lin Gan tilt his head slightly, his eyes slightly closed, his eyelashes trembling, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
He didn't know what was going on in this man's mind.
Lin Gan was startled by the sudden sound and opened his eyes suddenly.
She was confused by Zhou Yuanguang's question.
She couldn't say that she was a fool and had to smell it.
She would be considered a psychopath.
Lin Gan scratched his hair in embarrassment and said, "Classmate Zhou, there is a very special smell around here, it smells very good."
After hearing what she said, Zhou Yuanguang looked around and was startled when he looked at what was under their feet.
He reluctantly said, "It smells good."
"Yes, it matches your scent very well."
Lin Gan licked his lower lip.
The summer morning with the breeze, didn't it match the coolness emanating from him?
Zhou Yuanguang's eyes deepened.
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For some reason, Lin Gan always felt that Zhou Yuanguang looked at her as if he was looking at her.
Neuropathy.
Zhou Yuanguang pointed to the thing at his feet, his thin lips slightly parted, "You really think it smells good."
Lin Gan followed his fingers and looked down.
It didn't matter.
She wanted to slap herself twice.
There was a trash can standing next to the two of them.
Someone might have eaten the ice cream crust, and the sweetness caused a group of flies to buzz around. "".
"You have quite a strong taste." "".
Lin Gan took a deep breath and gritted her teeth as she looked at Zhou Yuanguang, who turned away with an unclear expression.
Classmate Zhou, please listen to my explanation.
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