When they got off the car at the place, Ye Qin took the lead and walked so fast that no one behind could catch up.
Liao Yifang ran out of breath: "The troops are heading east, Mr. Ye, let's go with them..."
"Go ahead and leave me alone." Ye Qin said without looking back.
"I'm with you," Zhou Feng caught up, put the huge snack bag into Liao Yifang's arms, and took two or three bags of food in his arms, "Squad leader, go and do your work, you are here to see We're from school, we're here to play."
Zhou Feng usually doesn't pay attention, but what he said is true. Ye Qin was forced to come here by his father, and he didn't think about studying abroad at all; Zhou Feng's family still wanted him to study in China, and his grandfather who had been a soldier all his life said that if he didn't get into a good university, he would be sent to the army and go abroad Don't even think about it, I came here purely for fun and to meet friends by the way.
A phone call called Zhao Yue. Liu Yangfan was participating in some weekend practice activities and couldn't slip out. The three found a piece of lawn to sit down, each opened a bag of potato chips to eat, and chatted while admiring the beauties coming and going from the international high school.
Ye Qin had already held back his tears at this moment. He didn't want to cry at all, he was completely angry.
That's right, he was angry, turned his face when he accepted his birthday gift, cut off contact with him without saying a word, and acted like he didn't know him before others, didn't he just want to piss him off
Ye Qin bit the potato chips angrily, and chopped Cheng Feichi ten thousand times in his heart.
"Aqin really doesn't want to visit the school? It's not fun to stay at home, maybe a change of environment will be fine." Zhao Yue said.
Ye Qin was absent-minded: "My father wants me to go out, but my mother is reluctant, and I am also reluctant to part with my mother."
There is another sentence that he didn't say in his heart - what if my mother is bullied if I'm not here
"My parents are not far away." Zhou Feng suddenly said a sigh that was far from his own temperament, "The ancients never deceived me."
Zhao Yue kicked him: "As far as your family's situation is concerned, you kid can't wait to go abroad and run far away."
Zhou Feng chuckled: "The only one who knows me is you brats."
A few packs of snacks were quickly distributed, Zhao Yue and Zhou Feng went to buy them together, Ye Qin lay on the grass and continued to be in a daze.
The sky was as clear as blue, but his mind was messed up, and he started to think wildly as he looked at it. Isn't Cheng Feichi very filial? He does all the housework, and his mother doesn't seem to be in good health. What will his mother do when he goes abroad
By the way, isn't there Ye Jinxiang? Maybe the opportunity to go abroad was also provided by Ye Jinxiang. For the future of his own son, being a father will naturally do his best.
Ye Qin was even more aggrieved.
At noon, Liu Yangfan and the three of them gathered together. Two students from this school took two students from other schools to the cafeteria for dinner. The meals in the cafeteria of the International High School are all well-matched set meals. The only difference is Chinese food and Western food. The advantage is that the taste is good and the dining environment is clean and hygienic .
While eating, Zhou Feng lamented that this is the best place. The cafeteria of No. 6 Middle School eats everything. Potatoes, tomatoes, bean sprouts are fried upside down, and the oily smell is not visible at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is pig food.
Ye Qin couldn't help thinking that Cheng Feichi often ate in the canteen of No. 6 Middle School. The dishes were all the cheapest ones. The potatoes hadn't been peeled clean, and some pieces were still black and sprouting. The price is worthy of the quality. A half bottle of drink is not as expensive as he usually drinks. I don't know how that guy can eat it.
... Bah, bah, bah, what do you want him to do
Yeqin picked up a fork and poked a few holes in the steak in front of him as if venting his anger.
In the afternoon, Sun Yiran also came, stepped into the activity room with her front foot, and complained that no one called her to oversleep in the morning, and then it started to rain outside.
Liu Yangfan just had a full meal and was feeling sleepy, and joked that what Sun Yiran brought was a timely rain. The continuous spring rain hindered the students from going out to play. This event was originally named as an "exchange meeting". Since a few people came, they were safe, and they got together to play cards and chat.
After a while, another group of students came to the activity room in groups, making the room even more lively. Liao Yifang also came, dutifully bringing a lot of school brochures to the classmates who didn't go to the exchange meeting in the morning, and carefully explained the admission policies of each school to them.
Only Yeqin was listening. He didn't like playing cards, so he flipped through those brochures, secretly guessing who might choose which one.
Liao Yifang seemed to spy on his mind: "Student Cheng is the top student in the first class. He might choose a school in country F. An interviewer chatted with him for a long time." As he spoke, he was a little envious, "He is comprehensive in all subjects. Development, good test scores, every school should be scrambling to get it.”
Zhou Feng sneered: "Rushing for it? Does he have the money to study?"
A girl from the third class of science interjected: "Don't those schools have scholarship policies?"
"Can the scholarship cover all his daily necessities?"
"That's not necessarily..."
Someone threw a pair of two at the table, and Liu Yangfan threw a bomb to suppress the opponent, and said proudly: "Dragon begets dragons and phoenixes, stay where they come from, don't dream about turning over all day long!" Crossing the line."
Surrounded by some students with good family conditions, they were noncommittal to his words. Occasionally, a few students from ordinary backgrounds, whose families were stubborn enough to support them to go abroad, felt harsh and did not dare to refute in person, so they gathered together to discuss in a low voice.
For some reason, Ye Qin also felt uncomfortable hearing these words, threw the brochure away, got up and went out to breathe.
Although the conditions of the international school are good, the area is not as large as that of the public middle school. The aisles are as small as the classrooms. When you go out, you can turn a corner and walk two steps to the bathroom on this floor.
He went in and washed his hands, then took out his mobile phone and swiped it twice. He saw the text message interface signed by "CFC" in the mailbox. He moved his fingers and wanted to delete it cruelly. One second before pressing the "Delete" button, he heard Conversations came from the stairwell with the wooden door ajar.
"Just tell me which school you plan to apply for, and I'll let my dad pay attention."
Ye Qin was somewhat familiar with the female voice, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he heard it, and was thinking about it, when the next male voice gave him a jolt.
"Watch this for what?"
With an unwavering tone, there is no doubt that someone who does not reply to his text messages.
The girl's voice softened, with a hint of coquettishness: "Look at that school, I just happened to be choosing a school too... If I knew you were going to go abroad, I wouldn't try so hard to clarify it for you. When you go abroad , no one will pursue these things..."
Ye Qin was totally out of sorts and couldn't understand what the girl was talking about. Cheng Feichi in the stairwell replied lightly: "I said I don't care, you don't need to clarify for me."
The girl took this as a relief, and she said happily, "I knew you couldn't bear to be angry with me. It's been so long, no matter how angry you are, it should go away... You didn't mind me when I asked you out during the Chinese New Year." Me, am I free now? The activities here are over... Or tomorrow, tomorrow we will meet at the same place, okay?"
Speaking of this, if you can't hear the ambiguity that breaks through the sky, you will be a ghost.
Ye Qin's head was full of question marks, and his mind was spinning a thousand times. Could it be that the homosexual incident he heard before was wrong? Impossible, Liu Yangfan helped find someone to verify it later, and almost all the senior students in the High School Attached to Normal University knew that Cheng Feichi was expelled for disgraceful reasons. If it was a misunderstanding, how could the school be so hasty
He was puzzled on this side, while Cheng Feichi on the other side said coldly: "No. If you really wish me well, delete my phone number and don't contact me again."
In the afternoon, when the students from various schools were about to go home, the bus rented by the No. 6 Middle School suddenly broke down and couldn't start the ignition. The driver was in an emergency repair.
The location of the international school is not close to the urban area, and there are few taxis around. After Zhou Feng complained that he shouldn't take the bus and should drive here by himself, he pushed Sun Yiran into the activity room: "It's raining outside, let's go in and sit for a while."
Almost all the students from other schools had left, and there were only about 20 students from No. 6 Middle School left in the huge classroom. The teacher who led the team told them not to run around, and leave after getting off the car and repairing it, and went out to call the students who were still in other classrooms.
Among them was Cheng Feichi.
Because someone in the activity room had discussed the reasons for this bully just now, after he came in, the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird for a while, everyone spoke in a low voice, and there were a few probing eyes lingering on him, all of which were vain Hesitation, dare not fall into reality.
Yeqin was sitting on the windowsill in the far corner of the classroom playing with his mobile phone. The signal is not good in rainy days, and the last campus forum took a lot of effort, and it was hard to open it. There was already a post about a certain new school grassroots going abroad by an unknown person.
This time there were not many people kneeling and licking. Everyone focused on the gossip. Every vest turned into an insider, saying that his family conditions were very poor, and his food and clothing were not good. I saw him report and apply for a student loan before. , I thought it was a design by a distressed Phoenix man, but I didn't expect it to be reversed.
There is no need to be responsible for online speeches. Even the speculation of "being taken care of by a rich woman" has appeared below.
The rumors lacking evidence did not last long, and the topic quickly went off the rails. The girls started discussing how cruel and difficult this new school girl was. Some people said that they sent him 17 or 18 love letters but did not receive a response. Some people said that he failed to remember his name when he confessed his love three times in person. Then, someone asked: "Do you still remember the sister who delivered breakfast?" Is she still sending it recently? Did she give up too?"
The "sister" Ye Qin who delivered the breakfast turned dark, exited the forum, put the phone back in his pocket, turned his head and stared outside, listening to the soft sound of the rain hitting the window, slowly fell into thought.
The bus can't be repaired for a while, everyone is idle and bored, chattering and restless. Liao Yifang, the monitor of the second (2) class, showed his excellent organizational skills and directed everyone to sit in a circle and play the game of drumming and passing flowers.
If there are no flowers, just grab a bag of potato chips instead. This kind of silly game, which was barely entertaining in kindergarten, obviously didn't interest high school students, especially when the first person to receive potato chips was asked to perform a show, and the classroom complained.
"No way, what era is this, and you still perform impromptu shows?"
"We are not children anymore, and we don't have such a strong desire to express ourselves."
"My eyes are hot and my ears are hot here, it's better to go outside and get in the rain."
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Liao Yifang was at a loss. At this time, Zhou Feng stepped forward to help him out, and proposed to replace the show with truth or dare. The person who received the flower had to choose one of the two. The students expressed their interest and agreed.
Zhou Feng can't do serious things, but he has a lot of crooked brains. He started to wink at the people around him in the first round, telling them to pass flowers to him, so that he could take the opportunity to confess to Sun Yiran or something.
Unexpectedly, Liao Yifang's voice trembled when he called to stop, the flower was being thrown to Zhou Feng on the way, according to the regulations, it was not allowed to pass at intervals, and the flower was awarded to Ye Qin who was caught in the middle.
When asked whether to choose the truth or the big risk, Ye Qin still hadn't recovered, and asked in a daze, "What truth?"
"Then tell the truth." Sun Yiran helped him decide simply and rudely, "Squad leader, let me come up with the questions!"
Zhou Feng explained the rules of the game to Ye Qin, and Sun Yiran discussed the results with the girls around him. The sly smile on his face showed that this question was definitely not easy.
"Listen well, this is a gift proposition." Sun Yiran cleared her throat, "May I ask if you have someone you like? Emperor Heaven is here to prove it, you must tell the truth, you can't lie."
It was the first time for Ye Qin to play this game, and he was a little confused when he heard the question. Zhou Feng touched his arm next to him, and nodded in a strange way.
Amidst the clamor of the students, the second round of flowers passed to him again, and he realized that he had been tricked.
Sun Yiran had already prepared her lines, and asked following the question just now: "Then is the person you like here?"
The students were laughing and joking, making the noise even more fierce. Ye Qin knew that Sun Yiran was playing with himself, this kind of game, which was both true and false, could end this childish routine by simply answering "no".
However, when the words came to his lips, he hesitated.
Twenty or so people formed a big circle in the classroom, and he didn't need to look up to know that Cheng Feichi was sitting opposite him, maybe he was staring at him like everyone else.
It doesn't matter whether he is unwilling or unwilling to admit defeat, or any other reasons that he can't figure out. At least before that, Cheng Feichi didn't reject his overtures. Maybe he has something in his heart... different Woolen cloth
Yeqin wanted to test something urgently, his mind was in a mess, and his ears were buzzing, only the thought of trying again was clearly audible.
Amidst the booing and urging of the people around him, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes."
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