There was silence in the classroom.

Probably no one thought that Li Feiyu would be so rigid and directly clash with the teacher.

Zhao Qingyu frowned slightly, then thought of something, and soon Su unfolded his expression.

Li Feiyu is an impulsive and irritable person, it is better to have less contact, and it is said that this is the case, and a teacher-student fight will be staged at any time later, and Li Feiyu's expulsion from the eighth floor will also happen in advance.

She thought to herself, but she had a strange feeling in her heart.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The bell rang just right, and although the classroom was still quiet, the other classes were out of class, and there was an immediate commotion around them.

"Hehe, keep going crazy, there will be a time when you regret it in the future." Li Zhihao put away the book and left the classroom without looking back.

As soon as the teacher left, the atmosphere in the classroom was suddenly relaxed, and many people got up and left their seats to go out to the toilet or take a breath.

"Zhao Qingyu."

A clear voice came, Zhao Qingyu turned his head to look over, Xia Zimo stood at the back door of the classroom and looked at this side, his expression seemed to be a little anxious.

She stood up and walked outside.

As soon as he went out, Xia Zimo quickly glanced at Ruan Ling's direction, and then pulled Zhao Qingyu towards the place where there were few people.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qingyu shook off his hand quietly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Xia Zimo didn't answer, just pointed to a small forest on the right side and said, "Go there and say." ”

Zhao Qingyu looked over, there was the place with the most trees in the school, magnolia and pine needles were scattered with each other, and on the other side was the dormitory of the school, with the student dormitory in front and the classroom apartment in the back.

"It's only ten minutes, there's no need to run that far." She was a little speechless.

Xia Zimo pursed her lips slightly, looked through Zhao Qingyu's shoulder, looked at the classroom of the third class of high school behind her, and then whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm too cautious." ”

“…… What the hell is going on? ”

Xia Zi thought about it, took out a piece of paper that was folded into a square, and handed it to Zhao Qingyu.

Zhao Qingyu's heart trembled slightly, and soon returned to silence, she asked softly with a smile: "Is this the love letter you wrote to my tablemate?" ”

"No......"

"What's that? Did it write it for me? Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows in some surprise.

Xia Zimo was almost choked, and then waved his hand a little embarrassed: "That, this is Wang Hao's love letter to another girl, her current boyfriend is not a good person, I don't want to look at her...... This is how they were deceived. ”

"Oh." Zhao Qingyu responded a little coldly, and then opened the love letter.

This is the colored card communication paper that she used to see when she was a student, printed with all kinds of beautiful patterns and various lines, and most girls like this kind of thing.

It's just that the handwriting on this piece of paper, in the words of most teachers, is crawling on chicken feet.

At the end, there is still something "Wang Hao who loves you".

Rub, this Wang Hao, if he dares to write his name, he is not afraid that others will leave some evidence.

"How did you get this?" Zhao Qingyu refolded the paper, put it in his pocket, and asked with interest, "Could it be that you stole it?" ”

Xia Zimo's face changed: "I picked it up." ”

"Oh, I see, by the way, boyfriend, my family has opened a small noodle restaurant opposite the school, I hope you can usually take your friends and classmates to take care of the business." Zhao Qingyu said as he turned around and walked back.

Xia Zimo was still at a loss because of the word "boyfriend", and Zhao Qingyu had already walked to the door of the classroom.

Soon, the class bell rang, and he breathed a sigh of relief and walked briskly towards his classroom.

After recess time, Wang Yanli and Zhao Qingyu walked to the school grassland together.

As she walked, Wang Yanli's speed slowed down, and she pulled Zhao Qingyu's arm to let her go around from the other side.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Yanli didn't speak, and gently pointed to a tall figure not far in front of them.

It's Li Feiyu.

Zhao Qingyu didn't ask why, and followed her around.

When she was standing in line, Wang Yanli turned her head and told her: "When you were called out by Xia Zimo just now, Li Feiyu's eyes were so terrible when he looked at you......"

As soon as the words fell, the radio music sounded, and she quickly straightened up.

Zhao Qingyu didn't speak, and when she returned to the classroom, she secretly paid attention to Li Feiyu, and found that she was the same as Wang Yanli, and the other party was really always looking at her.

Every time she looked over, she could meet Li Feiyu's gaze, and then the latter would quickly turn his face away and pretend to look elsewhere.

She remembered that yesterday, Li Lin took Li Feiyu's arm and came to the store to eat noodles together, this should already be a confirmed relationship, why do you want to do this?

Could it be that he was rejected, unhappy, and wanted to retaliate?

Zhao Qingyu's heart sank, and he felt that with Li Feiyu's character, it was really not unusual to do such a thing.

She is actually not afraid of what Li Feiyu will do to her, she is afraid that he will cause trouble in the store, which will be very difficult.

The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she had been a little uneasy for the rest of the morning.

finally stayed up until the end of school, she packed her things and walked back quickly with Wang Yanli.

Because she had to rush back to help at noon, she almost trotted all the way, and just like that, there were many people who ran wilder than her, speeding past them.

No matter what era it is, eating must be the top priority.

Most of the boarding students at the school will discuss with each other what they will eat before class is over, and when class is over, they will be on their way to the cafeteria or food stall, which is a spectacular sight.

The thick-skinned ones will show the courage of the 100-meter sprint at the sports meeting, and those who care about the image will become race walkers.

Zhao Qingyu also incarnated as one of them, rushed to his store, which was already full of people, turned out an apron and tied it, put on gloves, and quickly entered the role.

"Line up, come one by one, don't crowd!"

"What do classmates eat? There are fried noodles and fried noodles, soup noodles and hot dry noodles. ”

"The next piece, the fried two!"

……

There was too much fried rice at noon, although Zhao's mother could also, but the speed was still a little slow, and then she took it over and fried it herself.

She turned on the fire of the fierce stove to the maximum, stir-fried two bowls and one pot, each pot for one minute, the speed was clean and neat, and the fried rice was also separated and scattered.

This is the brown rice she specially asked her mother to buy, and it is most suitable for fried rice.

"Boss, let's have an egg fried rice." A familiar voice rang out.

Zhao Qingyu didn't raise her head, she knew that this was Xia Zimo.

And now there are too many people, and she doesn't have time to greet him at all.

Originally, today's weather was quite refreshing, but after standing in front of this fierce fire for half an hour, her face and body were already drenched with sweat.

"Xiaoyu, I'll fry for a while, you go and rest." Father Zhao couldn't help but say a word when he was collecting the bowl.

"Let's change it when there are fewer people."