Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was holding her stomach when she came back from Cheng's house, finally got a good news she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Brother Su Ping and Liang Jingtao will be back next week!" Zhao Jianling told her excitedly as soon as he entered the door.

"Really?" Xiao Yuan's eyes widened with joy.

"Hmm. Zhong Yuan also nodded.

"How's the comparison, did you get the ranking?" was her second concern.

"Brother Su Ping seems to be in the top fifty, but Brother Jingtao is even more powerful, and he is the second in the country!" Zhao Jianling said seriously.

"That's great!" everyone sighed: "I will participate in the shijie class competition next year, and I heard that I will only win the top eight!"

Xiao Yuan felt a little fluttering under his feet, finally realized his dream, Brother Jing Tao finally realized his dream, and finally could see the most advanced machine tool in Shijie that they all dreamed of, and went to participate in the Shijie competition.

Thinking of Brother Jingtao's garden, he felt that the sky was blue, compared to Brother Jingtao, what was the bad thing he encountered in Mr. Cheng's house......

**

Although Brother Jingtao is coming back, and it is a pleasure to get such a haode ranking, why do you still feel uncomfortable in your heart?

Xiang Xiaoyuan lay on the bed and rolled around.

"What's wrong?" was willing to stab her.

"No! I can't help it!" she jumped up suddenly, ran to the table, picked up a notebook, wrote something, pushed open the door, and ran to the dormitory opposite.

Tian Panpan was writing a lesson plan, Zhao Jianling was sitting on Zhong Yuan's bed, learning to knit sweaters with her, and he couldn't help but wonder when he saw Xiaoyuan breaking in without a head.

Xiao Yuan was not polite, jumped on Zhong Yuan's bed and held the notebook and asked with a serious face: "Yuan Yuan, you tell me honestly, how far have you developed with Brother Hai Cheng?"

Hearing her ask, the girls immediately gathered around, apparently because this was what they had been curious about.

Zhong Yuan was asked by her and blushed, and he couldn't get angry, he could only be angry with this stinky girl and didn't know which tendon was wrong.

Xiang Xiaoyuan knew that she would definitely not be embarrassed to answer, so he pointed to the book:

"You don't have to answer directly, you see I've written it all. A is holding hands, B is kissing, C is something else, you can point the fingers, right?"

Everyone gossiped and encouraged, "Yes, yes, which one?"

Zhong Yuan was annoyed by them, so he pointed at B with a red face and hurriedly ran away.

Several girls crowded into Zhong Yuan's bed and sighed.

"What do you think kissing feels like?" Zhao Jianling sighed.

Tian Panpan blinked: "What do you think I'm doing? I don't know!"

It's also said that this guy's normal school is almost the same as that of a girls' school, and her tutor is so strict, it is a question whether she and the boy have ever held hands.

Everyone looked at the willingness in unison, and looked at the happy hair: "What are you doing? I don't know!"

"Didn't you fall in love in college?" asked again.

Glad to think that they were simply invading privacy, but the little girls in this little place were so gossipy, and she liked the almost transparent feeling.

"It's not like you've been in college to fall in love!" she said, rolling her eyes.

"Alas......" everyone sighed in unison: "Your university is really for nothing!"

Xiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, Zhong Yuan and Bian Haicheng have been in love for so long, and they have only only developed to B, and their values are quite normal?

If you fall in love with Brother Jingtao, do you want to kiss too?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyuan shivered, how could he feel so disgusting?

Seeing Xiao Yuan trembling while wandering, he was willing to pat her:

"Hey, wake up! I said you're good enough, and you have a talent for being a tabloid reporter!

Xiao Yuan grinned.

Zhao Jianling hugged her: "Next time, if there is any news to spy on, it's up to you!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan nodded and made a movement to show his biceps:

"Wrap it up on me!"

**

"You're here, I thought you weren't coming!"

Cheng Hao was somewhat surprised when he saw her.

I still want to slow down first, and then find a way to get her back.

Xiang Xiaoyuan stuck out his tongue at him: "I'm here! Don't worry about you, don't care about anyone!"

She thought that she would be able to see Brother Jingtao after this weekend, so she didn't bother to entangle with Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao also turned his head and ignored her.

Leave no one in mind...... Why does it sound so awkward?

Early the next morning, Cheng Hao put the clothes to be washed on the sofa.

Xiao Yuan was mopping the floor, looked up at him, then dragged out a large basket and put them in, and came back to continue mopping the floor.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Cheng Hao wondered.

"Save up, and call the dry cleaners when you've got enough. Xiao Yuan didn't raise his head: "You let go, don't get in the way." ”

"Dry cleaning?" Cheng Hao was strange, his underwear Xiaoyuan had always washed by hand.

"I don't dare to wash it, I'm afraid I'll wash it for you!"

Since seeing the price of these clothes, Xiaoyuan doesn't have the guts.

Cheng Hao squatted down, looked at Xiao Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground and wiping the wooden floor, and frowned:

"I said, why are you doing more and more?"

Xiao Yuan straightened up and nodded: "That's right, I think there are some things that need to be clarified first." It's okay for me to wash it by hand, but don't blame me if it's broken!"

Cheng Hao was a little angry: "When did I blame you?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head and continued to mop the floor: "Just in case!"

Cheng Hao was even more angry, lowered his head and just wanted to reason with her, but he didn't notice that she suddenly raised her head and hit her mouth.

"Oops!" Xiao Yuan cried out, clutching his head.

Cheng Hao was knocked even harder, and he covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

Look in the mirror, okay, the gums are bleeding, why is that stinky girl's head so hard!

Xiao Yuan rubbed his head, and threw the rag on the floor in anger:

"What a mess!"

**

After eating an awkward lunch, Xiaoyuan went to class.

As soon as I walked to the gate of the school, I was stopped by the doorman's uncle.

Although the guards now use security guards, this janitor is always there, responsible for sending and receiving newspapers and letters.

"Little girl, is that you?" the old man called out to her.

Every time she passed by the door, Xiaoyuan would greet him very politely, she looked small, smiled sweetly, and her voice was also sweet.

He always thought that Xiaoyuan was the child of some professor's family, but later learned that it was a student who attended an adult undergraduate on the weekend.

"One night, a very tall boy asked me, have you ever seen a girl with a small look, a sweet smile, and very bright eyes, I think he is looking for you?"

Xiao Yuan scratched his head: "Huh, when?"

"It's been weeks! I've been away for a few weeks, and I've almost forgotten about it. "Uncle pushes reading glasses:

"It was very late that day, the lights in the teaching building were turned off, he had to go in, I said that there would be no one, he didn't believe it, and yelled at me, I took him in and went around before he died!"

It seems that this incident has a deep memory for this old man.