Chapter Seventy-Seven: I like Huo Yuhao's type of girl
As soon as Lu Ming entered the door, he smelled the special smell of tea, and looked at the radial glass ballast on the ground, the splashing tea and the broken tea foam that was rubbed back and forth.
The noisy appearance of the office was like a war, but looking at Huo Yuhan's appearance, it didn't seem that there was a dispute as Lu Ming imagined.
"Reconciled?" , Zhou Yi returned to his usual appearance, sitting on a leather chair, crossing Erlang's legs, stepping on the broken glass stubble on the ground, and his shoes were splashed with tea and sleeping radial ripples.
"Reconciled", Lu Ming and Wang Dong nodded almost at the same time.
Zhou Yi coughed his throat and said slowly, "I'll just say, how many contradictions can there be in a dormitory, understand each other, and solve any problems."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Yi quietly glanced at Huo Yuhan again, and then continued.
"Both of your teams in our class have entered the top sixty-four, and you must play well in the next games, don't embarrass me", Zhou Yi observed the reaction of the three of them, and then continued.
"Taking advantage of today's efforts, I think it is necessary to ask you about your life plans, after all, they are all my students, Zhou Yi spoke casually"
"Huo Yuhao, you tell me first, what are your plans for the future", Zhou Yi took out a new teacup from the table, and poured another cup of tea, the color was brown and black, and you could feel the strong bitterness and sourness just by looking at it.
The girl glanced at Lu Ming quietly, bit her lip, and slowly said her thoughts, "Well, I plan to work hard to cultivate, increase my strength, complete my goals, and find someone I like to live my life", with a smile when she spoke.
"Wang Dong, tell me what you think", Zhou Yi seemed to be quite satisfied with this answer, and nodded.
Wang Dong thought for a while, pinched the corner of his clothes, and spoke for a long time, "I don't seem to have any ideas, as long as I have a good time."
Zhou Yi didn't seem to be very satisfied with this answer, and frowned, but he didn't criticize it, took a sip of bitter tea, and turned his gaze to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming pondered for a while, and slowly spoke, "Let others live happier", very ordinary words, words that sound very scornful.
Zhou Yi felt a little funny, covering his mouth and looking at Lu Ming's face, his eyes under the faint sunlight were extremely clear, and there was only firelight in them, a fire that would never be extinguished.
She was stunned for a moment, and the smile was choked in her throat. This kid is serious! Such ridiculous, such unrealistic and meaningless words can be said by a person seriously!
Wang Dong and Huo Yuhan also looked at Lu Ming suspiciously, they couldn't understand why someone could say such a joke-like statement. If a person is born to live for the happiness of others? So shouldn't this person be pitiful?
Zhou Yi looked at Lu Ming in a daze, she couldn't think of any words to reply to this boy, this boy with a fire in his eyes, if it was just a joke that he hadn't thought clearly, he could still laugh and turn his head behind him.
But his eyes are telling the world that he made a decision after careful consideration, just like a person on the side of the road telling you in a serious way that he wants to work hard for the world to have no war, which is a kind of nobility that no one can laugh at, as noble as the sun!
Zhou Yi stayed for a long time, until the teacup was unstable, the tea overflowed on her fingers, and the cool feeling pulled her out of this feeling that could not be expressed in words.
For the first time, she understood the feeling of the autistic and melancholy girl, the boy in front of her didn't seem to have many advantages, he looked ordinary, he didn't like to communicate with people more, his feelings were dull, except for his talent was a little better, everything else was so ordinary.
But putting aside all his appearances and directly touching his heart, you can find that he is different, different from everyone in the Douluo Continent, like a ray of sunshine in a dark and damp hut, full of endless attraction.
Zhou Yi chuckled lightly and sighed, if he met such a person when he was young, he would also be attracted to him.
Regained his thoughts, glanced at Huo Yuhan, and slowly asked, "What about your own life?" Like getting married and having children."
Hearing this, Huo Yuhan's little ears moved, and he pretended to be careless and fiddled with his clothes, while Wang Dong next to him didn't know what the reason was, and his eyes widened a little with interest.
Lu Ming spread his hands and said without thinking, "Myself? How should I live, how can I live, what else can I do" After speaking, he paused, and then continued, "As for getting married and having children, I haven't thought about it, I shouldn't have it in my life."
Lu Ming's answer was obviously unexpected, Huo Yuhan's ears shrugged down slightly, and he continued to fiddle with his clothes.
Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, Lu Ming's answer was completely beyond his expectations, his kind of thinking was a complete heresy on the Douluo Continent.
Looking at Huo Yuhan who was fiddling with his clothes, Zhou Yi thought for a while, and then continued, "As a teacher, it is natural to care about the life problems of some students, you must have a favorite type."
Lu Ming scratched his head and said, "You don't care ...... it", just halfway through speaking, he saw Zhou Yi's murderous eyes, so he decisively stopped.
Looking left and right, looking at Huo Yuhan who was fiddling with his clothes, he had an idea in his heart, "I think, I like Huo Yuhao's type of 'girl', gentle and lovely girl", Lu Ming said casually, adding an accent to the three words 'girl'.
Zhou Yi's brows stretched suddenly, and he glanced at Huo Yuhan, Xiao Nizi was now blushing, lowering her head, clutching the corners of her clothes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Huo Yuhan's mind was blank, and he was dizzy by this huge joy, and the fragments in his mind slowly condensed into a paragraph - this should be regarded as a confession.
"Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao go first, have a good rest, prepare for the game, Lu Ming stay, clean up", Zhou Yi looked at Huo Yuhan's appearance, and also understood that the contradictions between several people should also be completely resolved, so he took a sip of tea and waved his hand.
"Huh?" , Lu Ming thought he had heard it wrong, "No, why do you let me clean up by myself?" ”
"Because this paralyzed thing on the ground has something to do with you, don't look for who you are looking for, I have something to do, you can clean it up and leave", Zhou Yi stood up, ignored Lu Ming's depressed expression, and stepped out of the office first by stepping on the glass ballast.
Huo Yuhan's face was still a little red, he quietly glanced at Lu Ming, adjusted his state, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said writhingly, "Then, let's go first."
Before Lu Ming could respond, Xiao Nizi pulled Wang Dong and hurriedly ran away, leaving Lu Ming alone in the office.
Lu Ming shouted wronged, looked at the tea residue and glass shards all over the ground and shook his head, "The dead old woman is eccentric, what do you call me to get it, what does it have to do with me."
While complaining about Zhou Yi's behavior, he sat on the leather chair, which was quite comfortable, and the arc was just right.
Looking at the notebook on the table, it was full of the names of the classmates, martial spirits, cultivation, suitable for the direction of development.
Most of the names Lu Ming only had a slight sense of familiarity, as if he had heard of them, but they were very unfamiliar.
There was a name that caught his attention - "Tang Zhaodi", is there this person in the class? Lu Ming had no impression of the name at all.
That's it, probably because he didn't pay attention, Lu Ming rubbed his temples, peeled off the tea on the ground, threw it into the trash, and picked up a broom to sweep the glass slag clean.