Buying this house in full has exhausted the savings of He Qingyu's parents. Naturally, there is no money to renovate it again. Fortunately, the previous owner of this house has been renovating it for a few years, and the furniture has not been moved. It can be used, and the aesthetics of the previous owner are also very good, at least there is nothing that makes people look bad.
Taking out the key to open the door, He Qingyu called into the room, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."
He Qingyu didn't get a response as expected, but He Qingyu got used to it. He changed his shoes at the entrance, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, touched his hungry stomach, took a banana on the coffee table, peeled it open, and took a bite. , and then the weird taste in her mouth made her spit it out again, "Why is this banana so bad? Mom won't buy bad bananas, right?"
Having said that, He Qingyu looked at the other bananas on the coffee table, and walked to the kitchen resignedly. When she passed the door of her room, the corner of her eyes suddenly swept to the desk as if there was a person sitting there. She turned her head suddenly, carefully. At first glance, the desk was filled with the teaching materials that her mother had turned out for her yesterday, and the stool was standing upright in front of the desk.
"Nothing." He Qingyu smiled, secretly said that she was suspicious, and then walked into the kitchen.
She found noodles from the cupboard, mixed water in the pot, and was about to start the fire, when she stopped suddenly, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, the phone rang a few times, and the phone was connected, and a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone. , "Baby, mom is in a meeting. I'll be back later tonight. I'll remember to eat when I'm hungry, so I won't talk about it."
"Wait." He Qingyu stopped the other party from hanging up the phone, "Mom, have you been home today?"
"No, what's the matter, baby?"
"What about Dad? Has he come back?" He Qingyu asked again.
"Dad went on a business trip yesterday and won't be back until tomorrow. Be good, baby. Mom is busy now. I'll go home if I have something to do." After that, he hung up the phone.
Listening to the beeps on the phone, He Qingyu was sweating coldly on her forehead, and she never came back. Who helped up the stool in her room...
A few days later, when the grades came down, Ling Chunan rubbed his aching waist and ordered someone not to follow him, and came to the school alone.
Facts have proved that no matter what the man's identity is, his abilities in that respect are all innate. This time, he may have been holding back for a long time. Ling Chunan has not gotten up from the bed these days. If it weren't for today's volunteer day , He probably hasn't gotten up yet.
"Hello, senior."
"Thank you, senior."
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There were many people greeting Ling Chunan along the way. He nodded his head one by one, his attitude was lukewarm, but it made those Yan Fans excited.
In fact, the results have been checked on the Internet before, and the volunteers have to start filling in tomorrow. Coming to school today is just a formality.
When Ling Chunan arrived in the classroom, the classmates were basically all there. When they saw Ling Chunan's arrival, they were all excited and gathered together.
Classmate A: "Ziyan, have you checked your grades? How's it going?"
Ling Chunan: "It's okay."
Classmate B: "There is an event in our class at night. You have pigeons on us so many times. You must come this time."
Ling Chunan: "Okay."
Classmate C, who just pushed the graduation party: "What? Ziyan also wants to attend the party? I want to go, I want to go too!"
"bell-"
Amidst the crowd, the class bell rang, and the head teacher, Mr. Wang, walked into the classroom, "Students, today is your last time sitting in this classroom."
The usual ten minutes of lyricism. Seeing that the students were all in tears, Teacher Wang changed the topic, "This time, our class ranked in the top ten in five grades, three in the city's top ten, and one in the province's top ten." Having said that, he pushed his glasses, and his eyes passed Ling Chunan deliberately, his eyes were full of relief, "And this person is our classmate Xie Ziyan."
In the eyes of everyone's admiration, Ling Chunan's expression did not change, "098, I remember that I left 51 points for the question that I didn't do."
According to the rankings of previous years, he should be ranked around 100 in the province.
"Back to the host, according to statistics, this year's questions are generally difficult, so the overall score is relatively low. So if you do it according to the standards of previous years, the ranking will naturally be higher." 098 replied.
Ling Chunan: "..."
The title of No. 1 Scholar in the college entrance examination undoubtedly fell on Ling Chunan's head, but his usual grades were very good, but no one was jealous. Instead, he received a lot of love letters and confessions. During this period, 098 noticed that he gave Ling the last time The little girl who Chu Nan confessed to did not come.
After the commendation meeting, the students from the third and sixth grades of high school gathered together and walked to the hotel in the city center. After the knot was tied, Ling Chunan took advantage of this opportunity to talk to the teacher and left.
It was getting dark at this time, and Ling Chunan was about to leave the hotel when he was stopped again.
"Xie Ziyan."
It was still the same soft and soft voice as last time, but this time the girl looked a lot haggard, with heavy dark circles under her eyes, apparently she hadn't had much rest in the past few days. Ling Chunan looked at her, "He Qingyu, what's the matter?"
He Qingyu blushed, but with her pale face, she could only call it normal now. She pinched the corner of her clothes, feeling a little nervous, "What school are you going to apply for?"
"I haven't decided yet, but it should be Ancheng University." Ling Chunan replied, "Have you not slept in the past few days? I see that your face is not very good."
He Qingyu, who had heard Ling Chunan say that Ancheng University was very happy, heard Ling Chunan's question, but her rosy face turned pale again, "No, it's nothing, it's just that I'm a little nervous waiting for my grades these days."
Seeing that she refused to speak, Ling Chunan didn't ask much, just nodded and left.
"Wait." He Qingyu called Ling Chunan again.
"Huh?" Ling Chunan turned around again, "Is there anything else? Classmate He Qingyu."
"That, the letter I gave you last time... have you read it?" He Qingyu blushed again.
"Sorry, I accidentally lost that letter." Ling Chunan looked a little apologetic.
"Is that so..." He Qingyu was a little disappointed, but quickly recovered, "It's alright, no need to be sorry. You... go home, thank you."
"OK, bye."
098 looked back at the pitiful little girl standing there, and then asked, "Host, won't you help her?" It could see that the girl was entangled with those things.
Ling Chunan didn't look back, just replied, "It's okay."
Are you all frightened like this? 098 couldn't help but doubt his host's standards.
"If something happens, she won't be here today, and she's still asking me about my love letter." Ling Chunan answered 098's question accurately again.
After this period of time, 098 has deeply understood that it is not a matter of energy strength, but that it has long been figured out in front of its own host, no matter what it thinks Ling Chunan knows, after listening to Ling Chunan's words, 098 was silent for a while, "The host is right."
However, Ling Chunan didn't take a few steps before he was chased up again, but this time He Qingyu just quietly followed behind him and didn't stop him, so Ling Chunan let her go.
He Qingyu followed Ling Chunan lightly, and then saw him enter an alley. She chased after him but found that there was no one in the alley, and she didn't see him until she reached the end of the alley.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind her, "Student He Qingyu."
He Qingyu: "Ahhh!!!"
098: "...I can't tell that this girl is very thin, and she can scream so loudly."
Ling Chunan: "General volume and energy are a little bit different."
After more than ten seconds, the screaming finally stopped. Only then did He Qingyu realize that it was Ling Chunan. Her face turned red, and she said at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to follow you."
"It's okay, but I seem to frighten you." Ling Chunan smiled very understandingly.
"No, it's not your fault." He Qingyu said again and again, and then he was silent for a while before he said, "I'm sorry, I'll go first."
"Wait." Ling Chunan stopped her.
He Qingyu was a little flattered, "What, what's the matter?"
"This is for you." Ling Chunan tossed a coin, "Don't toss it."
"Okay, okay." He Qingyu took the coin and replied repeatedly without looking at what it was.
"See you."
"Host, didn't you say you wouldn't help her?" 098 couldn't help but tease more.
Ling Chunan: "098, I found that you have swelled a bit recently."
098: "... I'm sorry host, I was wrong."
Ling Chunan walked out of the alley, Tang Shouxu's car just stopped at the entrance of the alley, a man appeared in Ling Chunan with a bright smile, "Baby, go home."
When He Qingyu left the alley in a trance, Ling Chunan was gone. She returned to the community erratically, but stopped at the gate of the community and did not dare to go home.
He's father and mother, who worked overtime, haven't come back yet. Except for the dim little lights in the yard, it's pitch black. He Qingyu stood for a while, "It's all right, it's all an illusion, an illusion."
After comforting herself for a while, He Qingyu summoned up the courage to walk home.
The house was dark, He Qingyu fumbled to press the light on the wall, but the switch that was originally there seemed to have disappeared today.
She took a deep breath, reassuring herself that she might have misremembered, and began to grope elsewhere, and then her body suddenly froze—it was a cold little hand.
There was a burst of laughter in my ears, "Hee hee, sister, have you finished your homework?"
The fear He Qingyu had accumulated for a few days finally broke out completely, and she fainted.