Chapter 125: The Girl Goes to School
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Monday, November 3. Sunny, breezy.
Bright sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, spilling on the bed. The alarm clock rang, and Zheng Xiuyan's toes got up first, got out of the quilt, and moved mischievously. Then came Zheng Xiuyan's body, and she sat up slowly. Rubbing her eyes, Zheng Xiuyan reached out and touched the position beside her, intending to wake up Liu Shixin. But he was empty, and Liu Shixin next to him had long since disappeared.
"Did you go to the bathroom?" muttered Jung.
Lifting the quilt and getting ready to get up, Zheng Xiuyan was the first to see her wrinkled pajamas, and once again thought of all the things last night, her face flushed again, yesterday was really too ...... Yesterday's scenes flashed through Zheng Xiuyan's mind, and every touch was so clear that she couldn't forget it. Zheng Xiuyan reached out and slapped her face, constantly fanning the wind to cool her face.
"Click~" The door opened. Zheng Xiuyan was startled, and quickly got into the bed, revealing only a pair of eyes.
"Are you awake?" Liu Shixin walked in and just met Zheng Xiuyan's eyes.
"Well, where have you been?" asked Jung.
"I went to prepare breakfast. Get up, I'll go to school in a minute. ”
"Well, got it. You go out first, I'm going to change my clothes......"
"It's okay, I don't care. Liu Shixin leaned on the door frame and said nonchalantly.
"But I care!" said Zheng Xiuyan with a frown.
"Okay, I'm not kidding you. But our family's hairy forehead is really beautiful~"
"Really?"
"Well, really, more than real. Get up~" Liu Shixin kissed Zheng Xiuyan lightly on the forehead, turned around and left.
Watching Liu Shixin walk out, Zheng Xiuyan smiled like a flower, hummed an unknown song, and began to get up. Stripped of her pajamas, Zheng Xiuyan's fair body looked more dazzling in the sun. Jung so-yeon glanced down at her chest.
"Hee-hee-hee......"
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When I arrived at the restaurant, the food was already on the table. Zheng Xiuyan sat down and took a sip of milk first.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Seeing that Liu Shixin was still busy, Zheng Xiuyan asked.
"I drank a glass of milk and wasn't hungry. You eat first, I've got your school stuff ready. ”
"Oh. ”
"Monday is an art history class, just use my textbooks, you have my notes, and I have your notebook and pen ready. By the way, have you got your wallet, and your student ID, bank card, cash, ......."
"Don't worry, I'm not a first-time elementary school student. You're more verbose now than my mother was then......"
"Haven't you heard? Boyfriend is half a mother. ”
"I didn't admit you're my boyfriend......"
"Uh...... So what am I now?"
"Make an appointment with your boyfriend. We are a couple, of course you are a boyfriend. ”
"How many times have we slept together, and we have made an appointment with a boyfriend? And how does this title sound like a young master in a Korean nightclub?"
"Who slept with you? Don't talk nonsense. If you're not good to me, I'll change it at any time~"
"Girl, you're thinking too much, this is Canada, hehe......" Liu Shixin stretched out his hand and made a "hold" motion.
"Ahh Her face has always been very thin, and now she became red because of her shyness. Annoyed, Zheng Xiuyan threw the toast in her hand.
"Thank you, Princess Wuli, for the reward...... Liu Shixin was quick to catch the toast thrown by Zheng Xiuyan and put it in his mouth.
"......" Zheng Xiuyan was speechless. She found that as the two of them spent more time together, Liu Shixin's cheerful personality became more and more revealed. But in Zheng Xiuyan's opinion, this shows that Liu Shixin is defenseless against himself and treats himself sincerely. Compared with the scheming Quan Ningyi before and the current Liu Shixin, Zheng Xiuyan is very glad that she hit Liu Shixin with her car at that time, otherwise this wonderful journey would not have started at all. Although he left the group temporarily, if he followed Quan Ningyi, he might fall into some kind of even more miserable situation.
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When they set off, Yoo Si-shin and Jung so-yeon each drove a car. After today, Liu Shixin will have no time to accompany Zheng Xiuyan to school, which requires Zheng Xiuyan to recognize the way to school and home. Although there is navigation in the car, it is better to memorize it yourself.
The driving habits in North America are different from those in South Korea, but fortunately, Zheng Xiuyan has a lot of experience, so there will be no major problems. Yoo Shixin drove ahead, and Zheng Xiuyan followed behind him. Zheng Xiuyan is now in school, which is a type of on-the-job schooling. She doesn't study all the courses systematically and completely, she mainly studies the courses that are beneficial to fashion design. But today's art history is compulsory for everyone, and it is also a basic requirement of the Ontario College of Art and Design.
Many college students in Canada have their own cars, but classic cars like Liu Shixin are rare. So in the parking lot, the students who went to class in the morning were amazed when they saw such a car. For art students, things like classic cars have a natural attraction for them.
"Let's go in, it's about a 120-minute lesson, and it's over at 11 o'clock. When you're done, call me and I'll take you to get acquainted with a few places to eat. Sending Zheng Xiuyan to the door of the classroom, Liu Shixin asked.
"Hmm. Where are you going during this time?"
"Go and talk to the former teachers. I'm going to be hired tomorrow, see if they have any suggestions?"
"Hmm. Then you have to listen carefully......"
"I guess that's what I said. Art history class is boring, but don't get sleepy in class, the professor is very strict. ”
"Don't worry, I have faith in myself. ”
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Walking into the classroom, Zheng Xiuyan first chose a relatively backward position. The perennial career as an artist has made Zheng Xiuyan develop the habit of avoiding the crowd. But on second thought, I came to school. Zheng Xiuyan laughed at herself for her occupational illness and moved to the front row.
The course of art history is a big course, and many majors are taught, so there are many students, one or two hundred, and the entire lecture hall is crowded. The whole classroom is mostly filled with European and American faces. No one knows that she is still a star, which makes Zheng Xiuyan very happy, at least she doesn't have to worry about being surrounded by others. Zheng Xiuyan is older than the students in the classroom, but she is beautiful enough, and with makeup, she can't see the age gap with the people next to her.
Five minutes before class, Zheng Xiuyan came to someone.
"There's no one here, right?" the man asked.
"No~" Zheng Xiuyan was still flipping through the textbook and replied without looking up.
"Thank you. The man sat down. "Huh? You're also Asian? Where are you from? Chinese? Korean? Japanese?"
Zheng Xiuyan looked up, only to find that sitting next to her was a woman, also with an Asian face.
"I'm Korean-American. ”
"I am Chinese. My name is Wen Xiao, hello~"
"I'm Jessica, hello~"
"You look very familiar......" Looking at Zheng Xiuyan's face, Wen Xiao said.
"Haha, is it?" Zheng Xiuyan's heart suddenly changed. I thought it wouldn't be such a coincidence, and a person would recognize him when he first came.
"It's familiar, who is it?" Wen Xiao fell into thought.
At this time, the professor walked in and interrupted Wen Xiao's thoughts of continuing to delve into it. The professor is known for his strictness, and all the students are 120 percent attentive to the lectures.
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Jung so-yeon breathed a sigh of relief. I thought that I would have to slip away as soon as the class was over, and if the other party really recognized me, things would definitely get troublesome. Some time ago, when Zheng Xiuyan uploaded her student ID card to INS, many fans said that they wanted to come to Canada to visit her. She doesn't want her fans to know about her classes now, or maybe someone will come looking for her.
Subsequently, Zheng Xiuyan also focused her attention on the class. As the course continued, Jung so-yeon finally knew what Yoo Shi-shin meant by boring. The professor was impassioned from the podium, but the content of the course was really uninteresting, and not even as interesting as a history class. Zheng Xiuyan listened drowsily, and she was in good spirits. After a little look around, except for a very few people who were still listening carefully, most of them were in the same state as her.
finally got out of class, and Zheng Xiuyan lay directly on the table. Taking a class seemed to her more tiring than a concert.
"That ......," Wen Xiao said.
At this time, Zheng Xiuyan remembered that there was still an unstable factor around her, and Zheng Xiuyan hurriedly packed her things.
"I'm sorry, I still have something urgent, I'll talk about it next time......" After speaking, Zheng Xiuyan ran out of the classroom.
"Oh, okay. ”
Jung so-yeon hurriedly ran out of the classroom, not paying attention, and collided head-on with a person.
"Maomao, what's wrong?, what are you running?" The person who collided with Zheng Xiuyan was Liu Shixin, who came back from the teacher.
"Let's go!" Zheng Xiuyan pulled Liu Shixin's sleeve and said.
Although Liu Shixin was inexplicable, he still left quickly with Zheng Xiuyan.
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Wen Xiao stood outside the classroom, looking at Zheng Xiuyan's background, thoughtful.
"Who the hell could it be......?
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"Now you can tell me what's going on, right?" walked to an open place, Liu Shixin asked.
"When I was in class, I met someone who seemed to recognize me, so I hid. ”
"Is it a fan?That should be good~"
"I don't know. I was worried that something would go wrong, so I slipped away......"
"Well, that's right. In case the other party is anti, it will be troublesome. ”
"Really...... I don't know if she'll have the same course as me next. ”
"Go back and buy an anti-wolf spray, be safe. However, there are very few Asians in Canada, and this should only be an isolated case. ”
"Well, I hope so. ”
"Let's go. I'll show you around the places to eat, and if there is a class in the future, you will have to eat at the school. ”
"Ha~~ Let's go. Jung so-yeon yawned.
"Sleepy?"
"In class, in the clouds. ”
"It's really hard to get used to at first, but it will get better later. I fell asleep in class once, and if it wasn't for my mother taking me to apologize, I guess I would have had to retake it. ”
"Really? It's good that art history is only for this semester. ”
"Once a week, just stick to it. ”
"Well, let's go, let's go eat. Breakfast has long been digested......"