After Uncle Zhang sent Xiu Qingyan to the world, he knew that he probably wouldn't go home so early, so he didn't wait. The car drove back to the Xiu family's mansion, and there was still the schoolbag and the exquisite bag that Xiu Qingyan had just thrown down in the back seat, he got out of the car, took these things out, and just saw Xiu Zhengan coming down from upstairs. Uncle Zhang respectfully shouted, "Sir." ”

Xiu Zheng'an rolled up his sleeves and nodded with a smile, "What about Qingyan?" ”

Uncle Zhang replied: "I went to find Meng Ling." ”

"Hmm." Xiu Zheng'an looked at the schoolbag on the coffee table, "Qingyan went to class?" Isn't it Saturday today? ”

"I'm going to make up for his classmates, the tasks assigned by the teacher."

"Heh, this kid will still help people make up for classes?" Xiu Zhengan shook his head with a smile and said to Uncle Zhang: "I'm going to go out later, I may come back late, you tell Qingyan." ”

"Okay."

"What is this?" Xiu Zheng'an's eyes fell on the other bag, on which was written Liujia Cake Shop, and the design of the packaging was quite girly, with a touch of pink.

"Oh, this is made by the young master's fellow student, you try it?" Although the bag was dense, Uncle Zhang could still smell the fragrance in the car, but after all, this was Xiuqingyan, and he didn't dare to move.

"His fellow student opened a cake shop? Where? Xiu Zheng'an took the bag and opened it, and the aroma of food came to his face, arousing people's appetite.

Uncle Zhang responded: "Over there in Wencun." ”

Xiu Zheng'an picked up a piece, stopped biting the cake, and looked at Uncle Zhang, "Wencun? ”

"Yes, it's near the land that is going to be demolished, but this shop is in Lane 5."

The entrance of the baked cake was crispy, Xiu Zheng'an nodded, "Fortunately, it's not the outer piece, if I talk to Zheng Xuan in two days, I will go to see this shop by the way, it tastes good, you can try it too." ”

Xiu Zhengan handed a pack to Uncle Zhang, and Uncle Zhang thanked him, he had long been greedy for this taste.

On the weekend, Wen Qiong went to the stationery store to tidy up at night, and the rest of the time she helped out in the cake shop and wrote her homework. And after concentrating on studying, she found that reading did not seem to be as difficult as she imagined, and she gained a lot of happiness in the process of doing the questions.

On Monday morning, Wen Qiong made breakfast for Xiu Qingyan, packed it in a lunch box, and rode out on her bicycle.

Unknowingly, it has been almost half a year since she was reborn and returned, and there are two weeks left for the final exam, and she will have a winter vacation after the exam.

The cold wind was dry and cold, and it hurt her face, so she could only bury her face in the scarf as much as possible.

When she arrived at the school gate, Su Guo'er waved at her, "Wen Qiong! ”

Wen Qiong smiled and pushed the cart over, and Su Guo'er muttered, "I heard that the temperature has dropped again, do you think it will snow?" ”

"I don't know." Ten years later, the global climate has warmed, and there is hardly any snow in W City, and Wen Qiong no longer remembers when she has seen W City covered in silver.

"It seems that there were two modest snowfalls last year, and it didn't take long for them to melt." Su Guo'er exhaled a breath of white air and pushed the bicycle into the carport.

Wen Qiong also straightened the car and went upstairs with Su Guoer.

The students were all tightly wrapped, and when they looked over, they only saw a pair of eyes exposed. Entering the classroom, Xiu Qingyan and several of them came, compared to other students, they were a little thin, Xiu Qingyan just wore a black jacket and sweatpants, refreshing and simple.

Wen Qiong took out the lunch box and silently placed it on his table.

Xiu Qingyan stared at the lunch box, remembering Meng Ling's words yesterday, and pushed down Wen Qiong's chair, "Classmate Wen." ”

Wen Qiong looked back at him. Xiu Qingyan stared at her face for a long time and asked, "You didn't wipe the lipstick?" ”

Wen Qiong frowned slightly, thinking that he was going to say something, who knew what he was talking about, "Neurotic." With that, she turned away.

Meng Ling, who was eavesdropping, immediately laughed, and Zeng Ming repeated: "Brother Yan, you are insane. ”

Xiu Qingyan raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at them, they immediately shut up, Zeng Ming still couldn't help but snicker, he turned his head and looked straight.

Yu Miao wore a slim long skirt and a furry coat and passed by the window.

The male classmate in the class screamed. Meng Ling stabbed Xiu Qingyan, Xiu Qingyan looked sideways, Yu Miao was also looking over, her eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth were hooked.

Zeng Ming said: "Brother Yan, she is provoking you." ”

Meng Ling's eyes were glued to Yu Miao's body, "It's really a person who relies on clothes, Yu Miao's dress is really sexy." ”

Yu Miao stood at the front door of the classroom and shouted at the class: "Liu Juan, aren't you looking for me?" ”

Obviously, the back door was closer, but she was about to walk out of the window and come to the front door, she deliberately looked at Xiu Qingyan, who knew that Xiu Qingyan ignored her and was burying her head in breakfast. Yu Miao could only grind her teeth alone.

Liu Juan got up and walked towards Yu Miao.

The other male classmates in the class were all looking at Yu Miao, and Meng Ling could see that Yu Miao's gaze had been staring at Xiu Qingyan, and he stabbed Xiu Qingyan again. Xiu Qingyan ignored him and continued to eat breakfast slowly, the aroma of egg cakes wafting in the air.

Meng Ling couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his attention was also attracted by eating, "It looks delicious." ”

Xiu Qingyan glanced at him, but he didn't mean to give it to him.

Meng Ling poked Wen Qiong's arm, "Classmate Wen, can you help me ...... tomorrow?"

Before he finished speaking, Xiu Qingyan said coldly: "No." ”

Meng Ling's words stuck in his throat.

Wen Qiong asked, "Do you want to eat the breakfast I made?" ”

Meng Ling glanced at Xiu Qingyan, and could only say duplicitously: "No, I just want to eat the baked cakes made by your family, you can help me bring them tomorrow, and I will give you money." ”

"Okay." Wen Qiong nodded. She certainly didn't want to cook breakfast for so many people, too tired.

Wen Qiong glanced at Yu Miao, who was standing at the front door, and clenched her fists.

The female classmate in the front row came to Su Guoer's side, and said gossip in a low voice, "I heard that Yu Miao was favored by a brokerage company, and now she is working part-time as a model, yesterday I went out shopping with my friends and saw Yu Miao's promotional poster in the shopping mall." ”

Su Guoer was envious in her heart, "She wants to be a star in the future?" "What a glorious profession.

The female classmate nodded, "Yes, who made her look so good, it is said that people took a fancy to her at a glance." ”

Wen Qiong glanced at Yu Miao who was playing with her hair at the front door again, even if she was reborn, it did not affect Yu Miao's life trajectory.

was discovered by a talent scout in his first year of high school, debuted as a model, and then acted, he was popular for a while when he was a girl, and later injured his leg because of filming, and was admitted to the hospital, where he met Chu Xin, and since then the two have secretly communicated with each other. Even if she is a disgraceful junior, she still has no fear and does not back down.

Scratching his head at the door and making a gesture didn't get any attention from Xiu Qingyan, Yu Miao left angrily. She is a school girl, she loves to dress up and dares to wear it, and she is very confident in herself. There are as many boys around her every day as there are carp crossing the river, but not everyone can get into her eyes, and only Xiu Qingyan, who is from a famous family, is her goal.

Recently, the school is going to hold a New Year's Day party, and a week ago, it began to attract people to participate in the program, one program for each class, and the junior high school and high school will also participate. The singing program was dominated by the seniors in the third year of high school early, they were nervous about schoolwork, had no time to rehearse, and singing was relatively simple.

When they arrived at Wen Qiong's class, Ye Jun drew lots to dance. The dance teacher came to the class to pick people, and Qin Wan was naturally selected as the class flower, and picked two other female classmates with good figures, and two more needed to be picked.

Wen Qiong and Su Guo'er have been immersed in the topics assigned to them by Xiu Qingyan and Meng Ling. Recently, I often make up classes, and I can understand the class, Wen Qiong feels much more relaxed, she is not stupid, as long as she is willing to learn, she can learn well.

Unexpectedly, the dance teacher stretched out his hand and pointed at her, asked her and Su Guo'er to get up from their seats, and looked up and down, "Okay, it's just the two of you." ”

Wen Qiong and Su Guo'er glanced at each other. The dance teacher wouldn't allow them to refuse, "Let's go, let's go to the dance studio together." ”

She and Su Guo'er were just driven ducks to the shelves. When Xiu Qingyan and Meng Ling entered the classroom, they happened to follow them out, and Xiu Qingyan's gaze fell on Wen Qiong.

Meng Ling asked, "Teacher, what are you doing here?" ”

The dance teacher smiled, "Dance." ”

"They?" Xiu Qingyan looked at Wen Qiong and tilted his head.

"yes." The dance teacher nodded, "Okay, don't get in the way, they're going to practice." After speaking, he took a few female classmates to cross Xiuqingyan.

Qin Wan looked at Xiu Qingyan with a look of fascination. Wen Qiong lowered her head to talk to Su Guo'er, her wrist was pulled suddenly, she turned her head sideways, her thin lips came over, and said in a deep voice in her ear: "You dance, I'm looking forward to it." ”

Wen Qiong shook him off like a ghost, and pulled Su Guo'er to follow the teacher quickly. After walking for a while, she rubbed her ears vigorously, and the warm touch seemed to linger in her ears all the time.

Su Guo'er asked in a low voice, "What did he just say?" ”

Wen Qiong shook her head, "I didn't say anything." ”

"Oh." After a while, Su Guo'er said again: "I recently discovered that Xiuqingyan is not so annoying. ”

Wen Qiong smiled. She didn't think Xiu Qingyan was annoying, at most she thought he was a bit of a middle two, but she had never seen him like this in her previous life, she gently fiddled with her earlobe, and the heat finally dissipated.

Seeing them walking away, Xiu Qingyan wiped his lips and returned to his seat with Meng Ling.

Meng Ling saw everything beside him, and he snorted, "It's obviously all in your mouth, isn't it uncomfortable if you don't eat it?" ”

Xiu Qingyan lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth hooked, "It's not uncomfortable." ”

"What a shame." Meng Ling laughed.

Dancing is physically demanding. As the party was approaching, the five female students were taken by the teacher to practice from morning to night, and once there was a physical education class or self-study class, they were all used to practice dance.

The dance teacher looked at these female classmates and was particularly surprised by Wen Qiong's performance. She danced with great concentration, and although she was not professional, she was unsurprisingly the lead dancer because of her accurate rhythm and beautiful figure.

Qin Wan was so angry that her chest hurt, and there was no way to take Wen Qiong, not to mention the last time Wen Qiong's mother questioned her, there was Xiu Qingyan here to protect Wen Qiong. Whoever offended, she didn't dare to offend Xiu Qingyan.

There is still a day before the party, Wen Qiong's part-time job in the stationery store has also stopped, and she went straight home after the dance practice, and she didn't think about it when she lay in bed, and she had to work hard to get up and go to class the next day. During the time she was practicing dance, Xiu Qingyan seemed to be very busy, he was from the student union, and he also needed to be involved in the preparations for the party. But even if he is so busy, he will still give her questions.

Wen Qiong will do the questions as soon as he is free, and then put them on his desk, he will read them when he comes back after he is busy, and after reading them, he will come up with a new question and put it back on her desk. In this way, although the two of them have seen each other less, they have an inexplicable tacit understanding.

The party was as scheduled, Wen Qiong was wrapped in a down jacket and walked backstage tremblingly. It was snowing today, the ground was a little wet, Wen Qiong suddenly slipped under her feet and fell down the stairs, and her head went blank in an instant. At this time, a big hand hugged her by the waist, and Wen Qiong's heart also returned, and she heard her heart beating faster, like hers, and like someone else's, close to her ears. She looked up and saw a clear face.

Xiu Qingyan pulled up her hat and put it on for her to block the flying snowflakes. He looked down and said, "You just scared me." His eyes were narrow and long, and he was a little gentle in the snow.

Wen Qiong was stunned for a moment, her ears in her hat were a little hot, "Thank you." With that, he pushed him away.

Su Guo'er asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Wen Qiong shook her head, "It's okay." ”

Su Guo'er took her hand, "When you were about to fall just now, I didn't have time to react." ”

Wen Qiong smiled at her and walked up the steps with her. After taking two steps, she looked back and saw that Xiu Qingyan was dressed in black, standing quietly in place, with some white snowflakes falling on his head, he hooked his lips and smiled, "Come on." ”

Wen Qiong immediately turned around and hurriedly caught up with Su Guo'er. Her heart was beating faster, and just now, it seemed to be his.

Wen Qiong bit her lower lip, feeling a little irritable, what are you thinking.