Chapter 8: Backfired
Today, Lin Muhan passed the class log to the next classmate. She calculated that it should be passed on to Li Zizhi in six days. But she didn't expect that six days later, things didn't go the way she expected.
In the past few days, Lin Muhan has been doing whatever he needs to do in school as usual. Zheng Kaifeng also ran to her after math class to discuss topics as usual. However, Fang Shuling has been talking a lot in the past few days, and she always comes to "harass" Lin Muhan when she has something to do in class, which makes her very annoying. Fang Shuling saw that she was a little unreasonable, so she obediently listened to the class and no longer bothered her. Lin Muhan also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally go to class quietly.
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At the end of the second class of the day, Lin Muhan picked up her mini water cup and walked out of the classroom, and saw that the water dispenser at the end of the corridor was crowded with people, and frowned. As she lined up, she turned her head many times to look at the staircase on the left, waiting for a familiar figure to appear, but she didn't see him in the crowd.
Finally loaded with water, Lin Muhan squeezed out of the crowd, twisted the lid of the cup as he walked, and met Zheng Kaifeng who came out of the classroom.
Lin Muhan lowered his head and hurriedly walked over, but was stopped by Zheng Kaifeng with a wave of his hand.
"What, I saw your log. Belch...... Are you in the class someone you like? ”
The sudden question made Lin Muhan a little overwhelmed. She turned her head to look out of the railing, her mouth staggering.
"Ah...... That one...... You ......" She was so nervous that she didn't know what to say, so she nodded lightly and clenched the glass of water in her hand.
"Oh ~ understood. Then I won't ask you questions in the future, otherwise I will misunderstand later. After saying this, Zheng Kaifeng glanced at Lin Muhan and left, leaving her standing there alone with a stunned expression.
"Eh, ......" Lin Muhan came back to his senses and wanted to stop him, but Zheng Kaifeng turned to the staircase and disappeared.
Back in the classroom, Lin Muhan stared at the room with wide eyes, sitting in a daze in his seat, his face full of innocence.
"What's wrong? Bullied? How do you have such an expression. Zhao Xiaoqing raised her head and looked at her and asked with a smile. And Lin Muhan just shook his head, didn't speak, and continued to stare at the textbook on the table in a daze. Zhao Xiaoqing didn't know what was going on, sighed, and ignored her.
"It's different from what I imagined, why is this happening? What the hell did he think? Lin Muhan didn't have the heart to listen to the lecture at all, he looked at a historical article with his face in his hand in a daze, and let the teacher talk on the stage.
The fourth class is a math class, Lin Muhan thought about it, let's listen carefully to the class first. But after class, Zheng Kaifeng really didn't come to her, just sat in his seat, bowed his head and tapped the pen to think for himself.
"He really didn't look for me anymore...... Am I being too self-conscious? Maybe it's not what I thought it was. Lin Muhan pouted and watched Zheng Kaifeng sit there writing questions. She felt a little lost.
When he was practicing at night, Lin Muhan wanted to talk to Yang Zihao about it, but he didn't know what to say. She remembered that Yang Zihao had told her that Zheng Kaifeng had a good impression of her, does this mean that Zheng Kaifeng likes her? But he already has someone he likes! Lin Muhan decided that he was just thinking too much.
"Do your homework."
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The next day, Lin Muhan was still sitting in his seat after class, watching Zheng Kaifeng run out of the classroom and run back again, without looking at her. Lin Muhan shook his head and looked out the window.
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"Huh." Lin Muhan gently poked Yang Zihao's arm with a pen.
"Oh, I'll go, it hurts. You're trying to kill yourself for money! Eldest sister! Yang Zihao retracted his hand and looked at the pen in Lin Muhan's hand, the tip of which was pointing at him.
"It doesn't hurt, it's just gentle."
"Huh. So do you have something fun to tell me? Yang Zihao tilted his head to look at her.
"Uh...... It's nothing. It's like, what's that...... Kaifeng, he suddenly ignored me......" Lin Muhan pursed his lips after speaking.
"Oh? What's wrong? What unspeakable have you done to him? ”
"Nope! I just wrote something in the journal, and he saw it, and then he came and told me not to ask me questions in the future. Lin Muhan pouted.
"What did you write? Confessional words? Yang Zihao squinted and asked her.
"Gee, it's ...... anyway It's ......" Lin Muhan scratched his head and was speechless. "Well, if you want to know, go see for yourself, the log is there. I don't want to say it either. ”
"Okay, okay, okay. Haha, you're so funny. Yang Zihao looked at her and smiled. By the way, the day after tomorrow it will be your turn to speak in Chinese class. ”
"yes. I had to think about what I wanted to say. Maybe I can tell you something different."
The Chinese teacher asked everyone to make a speech, take turns on the stage according to the seat number, talk about something positive, or see if you have any new ideas, mainly hoping to accumulate some composition materials for everyone, and also let everyone relax.
When she got home in the evening, Lin Muhan finished the last remaining bit of Chinese homework, sat in front of the computer and began to look for information on the Internet, and began to make her speech PPT. But she hasn't thought about what to talk about, and it's too ordinary to talk about characters and events. She sat in front of her computer and bored herself browsing web pages.
At half past eleven, Lin Muhan's mother saw that she was still playing on the computer, blamed her a few words, and urged her to go to bed quickly.
"Mom, I'm going to make a PPT."
"What else to do PPT so late, if you're not in a hurry, I'll get it tomorrow. I have to wake up early to go to school. Go to bed. ”
Lin Muhan thought that he didn't have a clue anyway, so let's sleep, I can't stay up late.
But when she lay on the bed, she couldn't sleep, tossing and turning until more than twelve o'clock before falling asleep slowly. A second before she fell asleep, she was still thinking about a question.
"I ...... What exactly do you want? ”