"Gifts. Tao Li took out a bottle of Coca-Cola from behind him, and didn't forget to shake it vigorously in front of Wang Zijing, and a burst of white foam immediately appeared above the carbon-red liquid.

"I ...... I don't like carbonated drinks. Looking at the so-called "gift" that Tao Li took out, Wang Zijing was dumbfounded, and couldn't react for a while What the hell was going on.

How did a good gift become Coca-Cola? When did even Coke be given as a gift, and it was given to girls!

After being stunned for a while, Wang Zijing didn't answer, and he didn't answer, so he could only reply very embarrassedly. In fact, she really doesn't like carbonated drinks very much, and Wang Zijing doesn't like the milk tea that girls love to drink. Compared with these drinks, Wang Zijing prefers to drink plain water.

"This Coke is different, you must finish it!" said that, Tao Li didn't care whether Wang Zijing wanted it or not, he directly stuffed the drink into her hand, and then left here quickly.

Wang Zijing looked at the Coke in his hand in a daze, looked at the direction of Tao Li's departure with some tears and laughter, and didn't understand what Tao Li was going to do, after some struggle, Wang Zijing still took the drink in his hand, and then walked towards the office casually.

When she got off work in the evening, Wang Zijing packed up her things and was about to go home, but she saw the bottle of Coca-Cola in front of the computer at a glance.

"Anyway, I love to drink this, so bring it back to her!"

Wang Zijing's place of residence is on the edge of Jinling Middle School, which is a staff apartment built by Jinling Middle School itself, but there are fewer rooms, and you need to apply in advance to have a room to check in.

When Wang Zijing returned to the dormitory, Liu Qingyu was already lying on the bed to watch the drama, at this time, Liu Qingyu was only wearing a pair of hot pants, her smooth thighs were exposed, and her upper body was only wearing a suspender shirt, which made people think about it.

"I said Miss Liu, pay attention to your image, what if someone breaks in?" Wang Zijing slapped Liu Qingyu's slender thigh and said angrily.

"If someone really breaks in, my aunt will kick him to death!" said Liu, who kicked his leg in a very unladylike voice.

Unlike Wang Zijing and Tao Li, Liu Qingyu chose the major of teacher purely because she can have the benefits of winter and summer vacations, and she usually only needs to go to class and change her homework, so she doesn't need to work so hard. For the cause of education, Liu Qingyu can't talk about how much love she has, plus she is the only daughter in the family, and her family background is not bad, so she has the right to come to the school to be a teacher to pass the time.

Therefore, when Liu Qingyu chose the subject, she chose the music course without hesitation, first, she was not bad at singing, and the piano and violin also passed the tenth grade, and secondly, the music class was not highly valued in high school.

Such a good treatment, for Liu Qingyu, it is simply a dream job, so after work, Liu Qingyu went back to the dormitory directly, ordered a takeout, ordered a milk tea, and then could lie comfortably in bed and watch dramas.

"Who would dare to chase you like this, be careful that you can't marry for the rest of your life. Wang Zijing put down her things, leaned on the desk and said.

"Hmph, none of the people chasing me are connected, so at least there is a reinforced platoon!But what is going on with you, and that Teacher Tao, are the two of you secretly reluctant?" Liu quietly put down the phone, sat up, and asked with a gossip on his face.

"It's just the relationship between ordinary colleagues, it's not as complicated as you think. Wang Zijing's face turned red inexplicably and muttered in a low voice.

"You just keep pretending! It doesn't matter what you blush. There must be a story!" Liu whispered with sharp eyes, and saw at a glance that Wang Zijing's face was wrong.

"Okay, okay, you talk a lot, I'm going to work, and I still haven't finished my homework!" Wang Zijing also knew that she couldn't speak softly, so she simply stopped caring about her, but took out the unfinished materials from her bag and continued to work.

"Do you have a bottle of drink in your bag?" Liu Qingyu, who had been staring at Wang Zijing, saw the bottle of Coke in Wang Zijing's bag at a glance.

"Just your sharp eyes! I haven't seen you have such good eyesight!" Wang Zijing glanced at Liu whispering, picked up a cola and threw it on her bed, and said angrily.

"For an otaku like me, coke is an indispensable part of life, okay!" Liu whispered and stuck out his tongue at Wang Zijing, then unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a big gulp.

"It's so cool! it's another night full of energy!" Liu whispered as she sat cross-legged on the bed and stretched out her slender hands.

Wang Zijing glanced at the nervous Liu whispering helplessly, but did not count the words. Sometimes she envies Liu Qingyu's character who can't grow up, always as innocent as a child, and lives freely.

"Hey, there seems to be words on this bottle!" Just as Wang Zijing turned around and was about to concentrate on correcting his homework, Liu Qingyu suddenly said in surprise.

"Of course, there are words on the wrapping paper on the bottle. Wang Zijing replied helplessly.

"No! It's not the words on the wrapper, it's the words written with a pen on the bottle, I look at it, it seems to be written 'Friday ......', no, the words below are blocked by the drink. ”

As he spoke, Liu whispered and took a big sip before seeing the next words, "Friday, please...... Oops, this guy who writes is so annoying. I don't know how many more lines to write!"

There was no way, Liu Qingyu had to drink all the remaining Coke in one go, and then he could see what the complete sentence was written on the bottle.

"Would you like to have dinner on Friday?"

Liu Qingyu looked at the words on the bottle with a strange face, not knowing what the person who wrote these words was doing.

"Zijing, where did you get this bottle of Coke from? Did someone give it to you? He seems to be asking you to dinner!" Liu Qingyu instantly understood what was going on, and couldn't help but look at Wang Zijing excitedly and asked.

"What's it, show it to me!" Saying that, Wang Zijing ran directly to Liu Qingyu, took the bottle, and then saw those words neatly written on the bottle.

"Would you like to have dinner on Friday?"

Looking at this familiar handwriting, Wang Zijing was stunned for a while, is he making an appointment with me?