The little girl is like a report, with a good and serious attitude.

It is...... Some of the words are misnomerous.

Xiao Yue looked at her and was about to say something, but she preemptively opened her mouth again as if she was afraid of rejection: "Don't say anything about your studies, I know it, don't worry, I won't disturb your studies, I will study hard, anyway, I won't give up if I can't catch up with you!" That's it, I'm going back to the dormitory, bye-bye~"

When the words fell, she didn't give Xiao Yue a chance to refuse, so she ran away.

Xiao Yue stood stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the mouth of the alley.

When he walked out of the alley, he happened to see the little girl jumping across the road and running towards the school gate.

*

When he got home, Xiao Yue changed his shoes, went to the kitchen first, put the ice cream in his hand into the refrigerator freezer, and then carried his schoolbag to the study.

There are a lot of tasks every day in the third year of high school, but he can basically complete them in school, and when he gets home, he mainly selectively brushes the questions.

He took out a set of chemistry problems from his school bag, and just finished a small problem, his mobile phone rang from the upper right corner of his desk.

It's a text message tone.

He glanced at the lit screen and moved on.

This set of questions is not difficult, he only took half an hour to complete it, and in this half an hour, his mobile phone rang a total of seven times, and he did not raise his head once.

Putting the rolls away, he went back to the bedroom to get a set of loungewear and went to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, he was wearing his home clothes, wiping his hair with a towel, and walked into the study, just as his mobile phone rang.

glanced at the caller ID, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer connection, while reining in his alienated and indifferent expression, his eyebrows and eyes became soft, "Hey, Mom~"

On the other side of the conversation was his mother, Wu Fengyan.

As if she had calculated the time, she asked with a gentle smile, "Did you just take a shower?" ”

Xiao Yue let out a "hmm".

Wu Fengyan knows her son very well, but she can't help but complain: "I told you, don't make yourself so tired, it's already late enough for self-study next night, you don't want to study anymore, just rest directly, why don't you listen!" ”

Xiao Yue has heard this more than 90 times if not a hundred times, and every time he will listen quietly, then he laughed and patiently replied: "I'm not tired~"

Wu Fengyan was still very helpless and said: "I really can't do anything about you." ”

As was customary, she would say, "Okay, I won't tell you, go to bed!" ”

This time, she didn't say anything, and she didn't hang up the phone.

Xiao Yue waited for a while, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, Mom?" What's wrong? ”

After he asked, Wu Fengyan said: "No, Mom is fine, it's just ...... Are you talking about girlfriends? ”

Wu Fengyan lives in a villa on the outskirts of the city, usually lives in a simple house, does not like to deal with people, and can count the people who can talk to her on their fingers.

And among these people, the only person who may know about him is Yang Ling's mother.

Therefore, he didn't even ask how she knew, so he simply replied neatly, "Not yet!" ”

"Not yet?" When Wu Fengyan heard this, she was obviously a little surprised, "That means you have a girl you like?" Really? My son actually likes girls too? What does that girl look like? Is it pretty? Are you classmates? What's the name......".

"Mom, when did you become so gossipy?"