It's Jiang Zhiyong.

Since the last time Jiang Zhiyong gave her a jade medal, the two have had little contact, even if they can say a few words, it is because he is a member of the study committee, she is the team leader, and she is urging the submission of homework.

She stood where she was, waiting for Jiang Zhiyong to run close to her.

"Ye Qinghe, our class is going to arrange an English drama, I wrote a first draft, the teacher said that your English is very good, please help me take a look, let's revise it together, how about it?" Jiang Zhiyong gasped slightly, thinking that he was in a hurry.

She frowned slightly, displeased.

Jiang Zhiyong knew that she had a cold personality, and she must not like such activities, so she persuaded, "Ye Qinghe, I know that you have your own goals and ways to achieve them, but have you ever thought about it, you can become a talent just by relying on good grades?" What we need more is the ability to practice, you don't like to be lively, you don't like to be in the limelight, but the script doesn't need to show up, why can't you participate in some practical activities to test your knowledge? People who bury themselves completely in books can't make great things! ”

After Ye Qinghe listened, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhiyong, thoughtful.

Jiang Zhiyong thought that his words had made her angry, and hurriedly said, "If I am abruptly offended, please forgive me, but ...... That's what I really think......"

"Let's go." She said softly suddenly.

"Huh? What the? He barely believed his ears.

"Let's go, aren't you going to read the script? Going to the classroom? She pushed her glasses and asked.

"That's right! Good! Walk! He was overjoyed, and reached for Xiao Yiting's schoolbag on her shoulder.

And she, without a trace, avoided his hand, and still carried her schoolbag herself.

His frozen hand paused slightly, then shook his head and smiled. He forgot that she was a jade that exuded a melting shimmer, and any intimacy of a mortal would only stain her luster......

Jiang Zhiyong's English is very good, and the script is also very wonderful, and she is really impressed after reading it.

"It's really ugly." He smiled a little crampedly, "Maybe there are a lot of grammatical errors, just say what you have, don't worry about my face, otherwise, it will be too embarrassing to make a fool of yourself during the performance......"

She shook her head slightly, "You are too modest, Jiang Zhiyong, let the other classmates hear, I don't know what to say about you." ”

"Heh......" He smiled a little helplessly, how would she know that what he said was true in his heart, and he was confident in front of anyone, except for her...... "I think, the wisdom of two people is better than me alone, what do you say?" I hope it can be perfect, but I'm not satisfied with this paragraph, so you can help me see how to make the conflict more intense. ”

Ye Qinghe also has some literary and artistic style in his bones, Jiang Zhiyong's script is written very much to her taste, so she discussed it seriously with him, and before she knew it, time passed, and by the time they felt hungry, it was already very late.

"Oops! When you talk about it, you lose track of time! Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner! He quickly packed up his things and apologized.

"No, I'm going back." She still had a school bag in her hand, which made her look so thin.

Jiang Zhiyong is a person who likes to think, especially from the other party's position to think, thinking, she lives in Xiao's house, and it is difficult to ensure that there is no embarrassment, so she is no longer invited, only apologized again, and said that she would send her home.