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Chapter 11 Misunderstanding(1/2)

"Tsk!" Wei Yao looked like he had seen a ghost, "You didn't take your name before class?"

"Hurry up." Ji Xiao knocked on his desk and saw that no one had moved. "What are you doing standing there? Give me back your birthday gift. Hurry up. Lao Xie will ask later."

I dare you to thank the school committee for not owing anyone anything and giving back...

Wei Yao took out his schoolbag and stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiao glared at him.

"It's useless for the academic committee to accommodate late submission." Wei Yao spread his hands and said, "I really didn't bring any."

"..."

Two minutes later, Ji Xiao came back from the office and called out angrily: "Wei Yao, thank you for asking."

"Okay." The boy put down the things in his hands smoothly and walked away smoothly.

Ji Xiao saw him strutting out and felt that people's brain circuits were really different.

"Study committee!" Hu Bo from the group next door tapped him on the shoulder, "Are you touched, your heart moved, and now you still feel a little sorry for my brother Yao?"

"What the hell are you talking about!" Ji Xiao yelled fiercely, pulled up a chair and sat down.

The boy who had been writing at the back raised his eyes slightly and saw only a back figure with short shoulder-length hair falling on a fair neck. It was hard to imagine whether the owner of the back figure was blushing, but she seemed to blush easily.

The friendship between young people is very mysterious. One day they may be at war with each other, but the next day they may be close friends.

Ji Xiao didn't know when the relationship between Liang Yuheng and Wei Yao improved. When she noticed it, it was after school before the sports meeting.

Wei Yao was riding a bicycle and actually put an arm on Liang Yuheng's shoulder. The latter raised his shoulder expressionlessly, but did not shake it off, so he let him go.

"Since when did you two have such a good relationship?"

"Isn't that thanks to Lao Xie! It was him who brought us together." Wei Yao's playful smile became more and more unscrupulous, choking Ji Xiao to silence him instantly.

Liang Yuheng took a step back and looked at the girl: "Go home?"

"Um!"

"What do you say?" As soon as the others left, Hu Bo appeared out of nowhere.

Wei Yao glanced at him and stepped on his foot in disgust.

"Hey, I'll go, you can talk! Liang Yuheng, have you agreed?!"

Ji Xiao still felt a little strange, so he turned around and asked, "Isn't Wei Yao threatening you?"

"Huh?" The boy looked at it amusedly, "Threaten me?"

"I heard that Wei Yao's uncle used to be the leader of this street. You don't know, but our area used to be quite chaotic. His uncle could kill people with a knife!"

"????" Liang Yuheng almost laughed out loud, "Have you watched too many Hong Kong movies?"

"Really! So didn't you see that Wei Yao is very flamboyant? He can waste time every day." Ji Xiao felt that he was a bit exaggerated when he said it, but this matter is not false. "So don't provoke him in the future.

, and today..."

Before he finished speaking, his head was pressed.

The boy's palm could easily hold her. Liang Yuheng got closer to the little girl who instantly shrank her neck: "Do you know why I transferred here in the third grade of junior high school?"

"Huh? Ah?" Why did you say this?

Ji Xiao didn't react for a while, his mouth was faster than his brain: "Because I was afraid that grandpa wouldn't be able to bear the blow and live a good life, so I came to stay with the old man."

This answer was unexpected. Liang Yuheng paused, and the girl took the opportunity to escape.

The little girl stood up again opposite him, her face already turning red.

Seeing this, he put his hands back in his pockets, lowered his head and smiled: "It's the other way around."

Ji Xiao was suspicious. Because of the sports meeting tomorrow, today only the teachers from the physical education group were drawing white lines with marking machines on the playground. There was no noise like the past. Now the boy was leaning against the playground fence and looking at her: "It's Grandpa."

He was afraid that I would fool around even more, so he brought me back and kept him by his side."

Probably because good-looking people always make people put on filters without realizing it. Behind the slender and fair-skinned boy is the brilliant sunset, so refreshing and clean that Ji Xiao can't think of anything that the word "fooling around" has to do with him.

"Don't believe it?"

How can people believe this?

Most ladies say that they are old madams.

Isn’t it broad daylight and haunted by ghosts?

"I have fought a lot more than him." Liang Yuheng thought that her face was quite beautiful, so he said, "So if she is not a threat, don't think so."

That's all, he straightened up from the fence and said to the silent girl: "I have a question I want to ask you."

"What?"

"Do you accept puppy love?"

"ha?!"

"Ask."

Ji Xiao was shocked. If a passerby passed by at this time, he would definitely see a red-faced girl trying to dig a hole into the ground and bury herself.

His heart was beating suddenly, and Ji Xiao felt a little breathless again. It took him a long time to pull off the strap of his schoolbag and turn around: "I won't accept it. It will delay your studies."

"That's it." The boy also walked back, "I understand."

Ji Xiao walked a few steps and felt a little inexplicable unwillingness. He suddenly stopped and turned back to stare at the boy: "Liang Yuheng."

"??"

"Do you people in the capital speak so straightforwardly?"

Last time I said I liked it, this time I said it was puppy love.

But they all had an attitude that it had nothing to do with him. Ji Xiao didn't know if he was angry now, but he must be unhappy.

Liang Yuheng didn't know why the little girl in front of him suddenly turned his face, and subconsciously said: "Personal behavior."

"Okay, let me ask you," Ji Xiao simply turned around, "did you say Wei Yao liked me last time?"

"Um."

"How can you tell? Is it because he gave me a birthday gift?" Ji Xiao laughed, "Then I brought you egg cakes several times. Why didn't you ask me if I liked you?"

"..."

"You're still teaching me tennis, why don't you ask yourself if you like me?"

"..." The boy's eyes were already filled with shock this time.

Ji Xiao clenched her fists: "Do you accept puppy love? When you asked, why didn't you think about whether I would misunderstand that you wanted to fall in love with me as a puppy?"

"I'm not..."

“Not the best.”

When he was just fifteen years old, it was the first time that a boy was scolded by a girl, but there seemed to be no accusation.

It's a bit baffling, but also a bit enlightening.

Ji Xiao didn't go to her grandpa's house for dinner that day, she just said she wasn't hungry.

But Ms. Qin didn't agree and pulled him up: "Who cares whether you are hungry or not? I care whether your stomach is hungry or not."

Ms. Qin is always so reasonable.

Ji Xiao sat awkwardly at the dining table. Five minutes later, the boy's door opened. The boy, who had already taken a shower, had his hair still wet. When he looked over, his eyes crossed again.

"Get up, sit over there." Grandpa patted his shoulder with the back of his hand, "Why are you taking Teacher Qin's seat?"

"..."

Ji Xiao secretly moved his chair to the side, and waited for the boy to sit down next to him again, then quickly took the chopsticks.

She didn't know where her brain was going and she lost her temper today.

Now that I think about it, I just feel that the tiger is so scary.

The two pairs of chopsticks were stretched out together, but Ji Xiao didn't move. The other pair of chopsticks deviated halfway.

Liang Yuheng changed his route and came back with a piece of green vegetables. He noticed that his neighbor was eating vegetables without raising his head, so he couldn't help but remind him: "Slow down."

"Slow down, don't worry about eating." In comparison, Ms. Qin's voice was louder.

Ji Xiao's hatred forced him to slow down.

After finally finishing the meal, Ji Xiao no longer wanted to listen to the news broadcast. He stood up and was about to go back, but was stopped by a boy.

"Ji Xiao, I have a question for you."

"..."

Grandpa suddenly realized: "Oh, right, right, math problem, Ji Xiao, I didn't think of it just now, why don't you tell A Heng about it? You are good at math."

Your grandson is also very good at math.

But I can't refuse it now.
To be continued...
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