In the midst of a nightmare, she had a dream. In my dream, the central playground of the campus was filled with delicate roses, which looked like a huge red heart from afar.

The surroundings were crowded with people joining in the fun, Song Wanqiao was wearing a white shirt, standing by the bright candles, smiling brightly, "Jiang Lige, I like you, are you willing to be my girlfriend?" ”

She panicked all of a sudden, and began to speak incoherently, "But I, I'm not good at all, my grades are not good, my temper is bad, my family is not good, and I have ...... And the physical strength is not good......"

In fact, what she wants to say is - she is not in good health.

"Ahahahaha~" The crowd couldn't help but laugh, Jiang Lige was shocked that he had said the wrong thing, he was ashamed, he stood firmly in place, bit his lower lip, and lowered his head without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, she heard Song Wanqiao's voice riding the night breeze, and the laughter that came to her ears one after another, "It's okay, you don't have to be good, I like you." ”

"Bang", her world seemed to have countless fireworks blooming, so bright that it confused her mind. She wanted to speak, but her mouth seemed to be blocked by a ball of honey that could not be stirred, and she couldn't open it.

Maybe she waited too long, in the blink of an eye, there was no longer a figure in front of her, she was so frightened that she searched everywhere, broke through the shackles on her mouth, and desperately stood in the silent playground and shouted, "Don't go, Song Wanqiao, I like you too!" Ah......h

A wave of pain pulled her back from her illusion to reality. She dimly opened her eyes to find her entire chin on the lid of her cup. But how her cup had been placed on the edge of the table, she remembered that she had placed it in the corner.

Song Wanqiao looked at her confused appearance, took away her water glass and put it back in place, a little different color appeared in her eyes, her eyes fell on her crooked shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Sit down." ”

"Oh." Jiang Lige's thoughts were rippling, he rubbed his eyes, barely cheered up, and straightened up.

On the podium, the math teacher, who was interrupted by a hurried female voice, stopped writing on the blackboard, turned around, and his eyes fell sharply on Jiang Lige, and a hot flame was added to his eyes, "Who was talking just now?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Lige immediately became a spirit, and suddenly seemed to be poured a basin of cold water, and finally woke up, she couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into, damn, could it be that the whole class heard what she said in her dreams? She cupped her forehead weakly, and buried her head lower and lower.

The whole class also followed the teacher's gaze and looked here, and many people were still covering their mouths and secretly laughing when they heard Jiang Lige's dream words.

She didn't have a rut, gritted her teeth and was about to admit her mistake, and just as she had a tendency to stand up, the placket of her blouse was ripped off. Then came the sound of Song Wanqiao's deep water.

"Teacher, in the third question, the value range of α is not six to positive infinity, it is six to thirteen, you wrote it wrong."

The math teacher didn't care to find out who had disturbed the order of the class, and turned around to carefully check his board, he had been teaching for most of his life, and he had never allowed any mistakes. After looking at it for a while, he finally found the place that Song Wanqiao said in the dense chalk words.

It was indeed a mistake, but his strong self-esteem made him unable to pull his face to admit his mistake, and he coughed dryly after correcting it, and then continued, completely forgetting the previous events.

After class, Jiang Lige carefully looked at Song Wanqiao's expression, a pair of pale inky eyes were calm and waveless, but he couldn't see anything.

She asked him embarrassedly in a mosquito-like voice, "Did you hear what I said during class?" ”

Song Wanqiao shook her head, suppressed the monstrous ripples in her heart, and slowly closed the cap, "I didn't hear it." ”

"The math teacher heard it, but you didn't?"

"My ears aren't as good as his."

When Jiang Lige heard such logical words, not only her ears were not very good, but her whole person was not very good, she scratched her head irritably, how could she do such a humiliating thing all day long. She didn't believe that Song Wanqiao didn't hear it, what kind of big-tailed wolf is this hypocrite?

Just when she didn't know how to take it, Fang Tang sneakily came over and pulled her, "Jiang Jiang, go out to the toilet with me." ”

Jiang Lige got up from his seat without thinking about it. Song Wanqiao silently raised her head and stared at the two backs, really not understanding why girls like to go to the toilet in groups, this is really an unsolved mystery.

As soon as he got out of the classroom, Fang Tang hugged Jiang Lige's neck with a big grin and said softly, "My God, Jiang Lige, are you crazy?" Do you know what you just said in class? ”

"What did you say?"

"You really don't know?"

"I was dreaming, I'm not sure." Jiang Lige kicked the wall of the corridor at will, and whenever she felt depressed, she would always habitually make this action.

"You said a very powerful word, you said - Song Wanqiao, I like you too."

"Huh? Did I really say it all? Word for word? ”

"Or else? You didn't say how I knew, now it's okay, the whole class knows that you like Song Wanqiao! As he spoke, Fang Tang glanced at her narrowly, "But, do you really like Song Wanqiao?" ”

"No, I said it was a dream, nonsense." Jiang Lige quibbled uncomfortably, no wonder she had just walked all the way, and so many people pointed fingers at her. It's over, how can she have the face to stay in this classroom in the future, and how can she have the face to see Song Wanqiao again.

Bi's Building.

After the morning meeting, Bi Hongzhang saw the secretary standing at the door of the office in a proper manner, he approached, and the secretary immediately reminded him in a low voice, "Boss, the old man is here, inside, his face is very bad, you go in and deal with it carefully." ”

Bi Hongzhang nodded, loosened his tie, adjusted his facial expression, pushed the door, and said with a smile, "Dad, why don't you ......come here in advance?"

"What about the people I asked you to send to protect the good night? Have you eaten them all? ”

Old Man Bi turned around and knocked the smooth floor, and his face full of vicissitudes of life showed majesty.

"I was negligent, blame me, blame me." Bi Hongzhang respectfully bent down and admitted his mistake. The good attitude made Old Man Bi's thunderous anger suppress a lot.

"Pick a few competent ones to make up for him tomorrow, if he loses a hair, I'll settle accounts with you, do you hear?"

"I heard it, I heard it."

After Xingshi finished asking, Old Man Bi began to talk about the usual topic, "If you fight for some anger, will I let my grandson inherit the family business?" Tell me about you, your sister's children are all sixteen, what about you, you married an American wife at a young age and came back, it's been ten years, I haven't even seen a child's hair, what's not good, you have to be a Dinker, and you clean these crooked ways every day! ”

The corners of Bi Hongzhang's eyes twitched, how could he become a crooked evil if he didn't have children?

"Dad, don't we have something else to talk about?" This is it as soon as we meet.

"I don't care, I'll give you three years, if you can give birth to a child, Bi's surname is still Bi, if you can't give birth, change your surname to Song!"

"Giving birth to a child, don't you hurry?"

"Not in a hurry? How many years do you think my old bones will last? ”

"What about you...... Take care. ”

The old man looked in good spirits, and he could shake the building three times when he spoke, so he didn't believe that he didn't live long.

Old Man Bi was so angry that he resisted the urge to burst out of his son, and waved his hand, as if in despair, "Forget it, I don't expect you anymore, if you really give birth to one, like you, my head is missing tendons, and I can't find a place to cry." ”

"You've figured it out best." Bi Hongzhang followed his words and smiled with satisfaction.