Tang Yao looked at Luoyang's aggrieved little daughter-in-law, sighed, and said, "That's it, it's my own problem." ”

"Is there something bothering you?" Luoyang Shovel asked cautiously.

Tang Yao straightened out her soaked bangs, and found that no matter how she stroked, her hair was wet, so she simply let her hair get wet and didn't worry about styling, anyway, it was not the first time that she Tang Yao had wet bangs in front of Luoyang shovel, Tang Yao put down her hand and replied helplessly, "I was targeted by the head teacher, because I was looking for the top Chinese student in our class at noon - a male classmate to talk about poetry." Our homeroom teacher, a chemistry exam, a science student, was so imaginative that he suspected that I took the opportunity to date a male classmate and fell in love. You said that our homeroom teacher is not looking for a young crush, but what are you staring at me? Let's not say that I don't have early love at all, even if I have early love, shouldn't I find a place with dim lights and corners, would I choose a time when the scorching sun is in the sky at noon? Besides, although I have a casual temperament and am not picky about people and things, my vision is not so bad that I don't choose to let go of the white skin and beauty, so I have to pick a lean and lean little black man. ”

"The clear person is self-purifying, you don't have to worry too much, pay attention in the future, it is normal for you Teacher Hou to be suspicious at this age, after all, it is also menopause." Luoyang Shovel comforted, as if he thought of something, and sighed lightly, saying that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world.

"You're also suspected of puppy love?" Tang Yao looked at Luoyang shovel for some reason. Luoyang Shovel was so tall that every time Tang Yao talked to him, he wanted to stand on tiptoe so that his spine could be more comfortable.

There was also rain on Luoyang Shovel's head, dripping down his short hair to his cheeks, and when Tang Yao looked up, he saw the raindrops sliding all the way down from the side of Luoyang Shovel's forehead, sliding smoothly to Luoyang Shovel's chin, and reluctantly stayed in place for a second, before he reluctantly hit Tang Yao's desk paper with a "click".

For example, Luoyang Shovel is a big and tall man with white skin and beauty, and the little girl who is looking for him will not be less, Tang Yao sighed secretly: If Luoyang Shovel is suspected, it is reasonable.

Luoyang Shovel was silent for a moment, and then asked Tang Yao: "Tang Yao, what do you want to do in the future?" ”

Tang Yao didn't expect Luoyang Shovel to change the topic so suddenly, Tang Yao only thought that Luoyang Shovel would explain that he was not suspected, or talk about those female classmates who were looking for classes that had nothing to do with him, or the plot could be a little more exciting, Luoyang Shovel admitted that he had a girlfriend, Tang Yao could accept it, but on this issue, Tang Yao said that Luoyang Shovel was seriously off-topic, and if it was in the proposition composition, it would be to eat zero gnocchi.

However, this question Luoyang shovel asked very Chen Ken, as if he was an old classmate who had been classmates for many years, asking each other's ambitions on the occasion of separation, in order to encourage him.

When she was young, Tang Yao had a lot of ideals, wanting to be a teacher, a painter, a firefighter, and a conductor. But the older the person, the more vague these ideals that were originally hidden in his heart became, and now Tang Yao really didn't know what he was going to do in the future.

Tang Yao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know yet.

"I'm very confused, Xuenong will go back to the arts and sciences class, my liberal arts grades are better, I should choose liberal arts, I can choose liberal arts, what major will I take in the future! The limitations of liberal arts are greater than those of science, and there are fewer majors to choose from, so I can't always choose a clerical major as a boy. But if I choose science, I don't like chemistry in my heart, I really don't like physics, I am really not good at physics, my heart is entangled, and I feel extremely bored, and for the first time in my life, I don't know where my path is. I don't know what to do next. ”

Luoyang Shovel's words were unusually calm, but Tang Yao could hear the struggle and hesitation in his voice, which was exactly the same as in his heart.