Fang Yichao stopped Ling Yixi in the classroom corridor.

"Fang Yichao, do you have something to do with me?" Ling Yixi looked at the person in front of him who had not spoken, and asked first.

Fang Yichao stared at her closely, his expression a little complicated.

He opened his mouth with a strange request: "Give my brother a smile." ”

Ling Yixi didn't smile, and even wanted to turn around and leave, so he walked away and ignored him.

If you want people to laugh for no reason, I guess you just woke up, right?

She didn't leave because she thought it would be rude.

"Just smile at me, please." He held out an index finger and pleaded pitifully.

Ling Yixi still pursed her lips, "Why do you want me to laugh?" ”

What Zhang Yuan said that day made Fang Yichao have a trace of doubt about himself. After he returned home and reported his safety to Ling Yixi, he followed the Internet to search for what kind of behavior a girl would behave in.

What a netizen said was liked a lot: The girl you like, even if she laughs, you will be red-faced.

So he came to Ling Yixi now to ask her to laugh, although it was inexplicable, he wanted to know the answer.

"It's just," he paused, "to see if you look good when you smile." Fang Yichao finally didn't tell the girl in front of him the real reason.

It's not an excessive request, smile for ten years, and say that she has nothing to lose.

Ling Yixi's mouth curled, revealing her white and neat teeth.

Fang Yichao was stunned for a while, touched his face, and then touched his ears, but it was not hot.

He looked back at the classroom window, which reflected his appearance.

Well, it's not red either.

Fang Yichao breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was thinking too much, he didn't like Ling Yixi at all.

In fact, he didn't know that just now his heart was like a deer, and it kept beating faster.

In fact, he didn't see that there was another answer below the netizen's answer: not only will the face be red-eared, but also heart-warming, like a deer.

However, she really looks good when she laughs.

He remembered that she had cried so much that her eyes and nose were red, but she smiled sweetly, like a little fool.

Fang Yichao and Ling Yixi walked downstairs side by side, and then walked out of the classroom, strolling on the road that was very sparsely populated at this time after the time when there was a lot of people after school.

"Have you figured out what subjects to choose?" Fang Yichao was looking for a topic, trying not to silence the atmosphere.

Ling Yixi thought for a while, "Whatever I choose, my parents will support me." I am good at liberal arts, and they all suggested that I choose essays. ”

Seeing that she didn't say any more, he asked again: "Then you plan to choose an article?" ”

Most people will choose the subjects they are good at, and they will not and cannot choose what they are not good at.

Thinking of this, Fang Yichao's eyes couldn't help but dim a little.

He originally thought that she would definitely choose the article, but he didn't expect her answer to be firm and unexpected: "No, I choose reason." I want to challenge myself. ”

She is biased towards science, and her science is a little unsatisfactory. Although the overall score has always been in the top few grades, it is all based on the average score pulled back by her liberal arts, which is the first in her grade, and she almost fails science every time.

But now she was going to jump into the fire pit.

Fang Yichao was inexplicably happy after hearing this, and the light in his eyes came back little by little.

Because he wrote science on the list of arts and sciences.

Ling Yixi chooses reason, and he also chooses reason.

So, there should be a chance to be in the same class, right?

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Wen Bangning returned home sullenly.

The liberal arts and sciences sub-list had annoyed her all morning.

Wen Jinchen was helping An Huaixi, who was preparing to make lunch.

In fact, he was busy alone throughout the whole process, and he asked An Huaixi to sit and watch TV for fun.

Wen Jinchen is reluctant to let his wife do rough work.