She looked up and saw that Jiang Zhiyong, a member of the study committee, was talking to her.

More than a month after the start of school, there were still many names in the class that she didn't remember, and the reason why she especially remembered Jiang Zhiyong was because this name reminded her of the poem: Jiang Zhiyong, unthinkable.

"What are you reading?" Jiang Zhiyong smiled and sat down across from her.

"It's nothing, it's just idle books." She replied lightly, and in an instant she was buried in the book again.

Jiang Zhiyong took the opportunity to glance at the book in her hand, which turned out to be a professional book on jade appreciation, and couldn't help but be amazed, "This is also called idle books?" Ye Qinghe, you are so impressive! ”

She looked up and pushed her glasses, "It's just interest, maybe it's delaying studying." ”

"Don't be modest! Others don't know, I don't know? Jiang Zhiyong said with a smile, "Your homework and notes are the best in the class, every time you write 100 points in Chinese and English, and you can write such a beautiful handwriting, I, a member of the study committee, am very ashamed in front of you." ”

She thought that no one in the class paid attention to her, so she was always comfortable in her corner, but she didn't expect it, but she still attracted attention?

"That doesn't mean much." She replied without looking up.

Jiang Zhiyong has a handsome appearance, excellent grades, and is also an outstanding figure among boys, because he is more introverted, so no girls rush to pursue him, but he has never encountered a girl's cold face, even if he feels that his face is a little unbearable, however, Ye Qinghe is different from other girls, so he was quickly relieved and laughed, "Ye Qinghe, am I bothering you?" ”

It's really bothering!

Ye Qinghe replied without hesitation, "Yes." ”

"......" Jiang Zhiyong was choked, it was the first time he had seen such a direct person, and he couldn't help laughing, "Ye Qinghe, you are really ...... Interesting. ”

She thought he would call her rude, or bored and walk away, but she said she was funny, and she could be considered funny?

"Jiang Zhiyong, you are the real fun." Isn't it?

"Isn't it fun for us to be together?" He laughed.

Ye Qinghe was stunned.

He also felt that this was abrupt and easy to misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "I mean, I don't like them to make such a fuss, I don't think you like it either, so let's sit and talk and pass the time." ”

So, she talked to him, and it was a pleasure to help others?

They are all classmates, and they can't go too far, she closes the book and waits for him to chat, saying that she is willing to "accompany the chat", but she is not willing to find a topic.

"Do you know a lot about jade?" He took her book, flipped through a few pages, and only felt dizzy and couldn't read it at all.

"I don't understand it, I just like it."

"Can I ask you a favor?" Jiang Zhiyong's eyes lit up.

"What? I'm not a connoisseur, really. She probably had something to do with jade, and she unconsciously resisted in her heart.

"My grandfather's birthday is coming soon, I'm thinking about what to give him a birthday gift, for the elderly, it's the most suitable thing to send some jade things, but I don't understand, can you accompany me to choose tomorrow?"

Ye Qinghe hesitated, although he was a little reluctant, but he still nodded and agreed, just for the sincerity of Jiang Zhiyong's face and the filial piety he wanted to enter.

Filial piety is something she can no longer do in her life.