Before going out, Ji Xiao teased his grandpa: "Teacher Liang, have you developed the photos from last time? You can't just take them!"

She was talking about the last junior high school sports meet. She and Liang Yuheng were both holding trophies and certificates, and they were standing under the white wall with their grandfather in the mirror.

"Well, it will get damaged if you don't wash it out." The boy added.

But my grandfather didn't care: "I'm a chemistry teacher, how can I not know how to survive?"

"It hasn't been developed yet?" Ji Xiao remembered, "Teacher Liang, is that film not expired?"

"Impossible!" Grandpa became stubborn, "I am a chemistry teacher..."

"Yes, yes, you are the best, show me this weekend." Liang Yuheng coaxed and lied.

After all, the last time I mentioned the identity of this chemistry teacher was the time my grandpa almost blew up the kitchen.

Ji Xiao went home and heated up the food, but Ms. Qin still didn't come back.

At this point, there is no one in the junior high school, and the high school is also studying quietly.

Because No. 1 Middle School is connected to this community, there are still some people running and playing ball on the playground. The autumn evening breeze is not too cold, but it is somewhat desolate.

Bypassing Yifu Building, the independent building at the back is the grade group office.

In the two-story building, looking through the door, there is only one office with lights on.

When Ji Xiao went upstairs, the sensor light flashed, as if he was not convinced whether to start working. Finally, it reluctantly stabilized and illuminated the stairs.

There is no computer installed at home. Originally, it was to prevent Ji Xueting from playing games. Now that Ji Xueting has gone to college and bought a laptop, it seems that the family does not need it anymore.

Ms. Qin stayed at school because she was rushing to complete courseware.

Ji Xiao stood at the door and knocked before pushing the door open and going in: "Aren't you finished yet?"

"Huh?" Ms. Qin raised her head in front of the screen, "Why are you here? Have you finished eating?"

"I've already taken a shower. It's almost eight o'clock. Aren't you hungry?"

"Oops, I forgot." Ms. Qin didn't stop, her eyes were glued to the screen, and she said smoothly, "This quality class competition requires the use of information technology. Considering that there will be an integrated class training later, the city simply

The two items are lumped together.”

"Information technology?ppt?"

Speaking of this, Ms. Qin also had a headache: "No, there are more functions, such as smart whiteboards. These have just been introduced in our school and are rarely used. But I am not a newly established famous teacher studio. I have to take the lead in everything. Hey.

Hey, I haven’t learned it yet, I’m about to compete.”

Ji Xiao leaned over and took a look, his eyes were dazzled: "Ms. Qin, you want to be a teacher now, sh animation?"

"No." Ms. Qin scratched her hair, "But who can say for sure in the future."

"How long will it take? How about I bring you food." Ji Xiao stood up.

"No, it's almost over..." Ms. Qin added an animation frame to the interface with trembling fingers.

"Grandpa is nagging you again today. Let me advise you not to work too hard." Ji Xiao paused, "Your health is the most important thing. You haven't rested for a long time."

In the second half of the sentence, she kept her voice low. Firstly, their family has never been interested in sensationalism, and secondly, they have no stance. After all, Ms. Qin may be worrying about herself the most now. Ji Xueting is already working on his own with a scholarship.

Ms. Qin didn't know if she heard it, so she simply clicked Save: "Okay!"

After that, she got up to pack her bag and turned around: "Why didn't you go to self-study tonight?"

"I won't go to the sports meeting tomorrow, this week."

"Aren't all the sports games of No. 1 Middle School finished?" Ms. Qin seemed to be living in a dream, "Oh! Yes, you are in Huaizhong now!"

Ji Xiao went over and picked up the keys she had left behind: "I will come back for dinner every day from now on. If you don't come back, I will come and pick you up."

"What are you talking about? What do I want you to answer?" Ms. Qin turned off the lights and locked the door, and finally had time to talk to others, "Last time you all ran away to study at night together, I didn't even settle the accounts with you. Grandpa is used to you...

"

"Anyway, if you don't come home, I'll come find you."

"I'm educating you, what's wrong?"

The mother and daughter finally entered the house noisily.

When Ji Xiao went out early the next morning, he did not forget to provoke: "Ms. Qin!"

"Go to your sports meeting!"

Liang Yuheng came down with half a bag of yogurt in his mouth. He had just finished drinking it when he walked to the gate of the community. He threw the garbage bag from last night into the trash can. When he turned around, he saw the girl running down.

Ji Xiao gasped when he ran down: "Hey, why are you walking so fast? I just need to say a word to my mother."

She came out when she heard the door opening on the opposite side. Who knew this person could move so quickly.

Liang Yuheng waited in front with his long legs idle: "Not leaving."

Just throw out the trash in advance.

Ji Xiao slowed down his pace when he arrived, and the two of them walked towards Huaizhong together.

The students from No. 1 Middle School were walking in, and the two of them were carrying their schoolbags and heading out, a bit like swimming against the current.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"without."

The boy took off his schoolbag, rummaged through it, and took out a bag of bread and a bottle of Master Kong black tea: "Let's hold on to it for now, today is the sports meeting."

They arrived at school early for the sports day and were at the playground during the middle time. Even if Daben brought them breakfast, it would be too cold to eat.

Ji Xiao was used to Da Ben's breakfast, and almost forgot that there was such a thing, so he took it and bit it.

"Hey, Liang Yuheng."

"Um?"

"Breakfasts in novels are always served with milk." Ji Xiao didn't even finish swallowing the bread in his mouth, unscrewing the lid of the black tea and said, "You are the first to have black tea."

Liang Yuheng lowered his head: "You don't drink milk?"

"How do you know?"

I don’t know, but I know it anyway. Before this, he didn’t even know what lactose intolerance was.

"Ji Xueting said it." That's all. Liang Yuheng then asked, "What novel?"

"Um?"

"Breakfast can only be served with milk. Which novel does it come from?"

Ji Xiaoshi actually choked.

Just... romance novels.

However, if you say this in passing, you would never have imagined that he would still be naive enough to get to the bottom of it.

"Well, I forgot."

Liang Yuheng glanced at it and happened to catch a glimpse of a strand of hair on the girl's pony tail. He felt itchy and wanted to press it down for her.

But——I’ll probably stick it out again stubbornly.

The boy's fingers pinched the strap of his schoolbag again and he looked away.

"Pi ba! Pi ba!"

Yang Hong blocked people at the stairs and did not ask Ji Xiao to enter the class door.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiao was confused, and before he could ask any more questions, he felt a light touch on his shoulder.

Liang Yuheng lifted the top strap of her schoolbag: "Go ahead and give me the schoolbag."

"Ah? Oh!" Ji Xiao retracted her arm and let the boy carry her schoolbag into class, where she was inexplicably pulled into the bathroom stall by Yang Hong.

"Hey, hey! That's too much! We have a good relationship, so don't get in trouble with me!"

Yang Hong scolded her: "You are a woman, aren't you? What did you say?"

Ji Xiao saw her rummaging through the bag and took it out, which was filled with bottles and cans: "What is this for?!"

"Put on makeup!"

"Why are you wearing makeup? Are you crazy? Old Chen is not allowed to curse others?"

Yang Hong stared at him as if he were an alien: "Why are you swearing?! The opening ceremony of Class 16 was a collective cosplay of vampires!"

"Really or not?!"

"Really!" Yang Hong opened her hands and counted, "Oh, Class 18 is a top student in SA, but it's not good-looking. The white uniform makes her look fatter."

"Aren't we going to wear school uniforms together?!"

Yang Hong nodded: "Theoretically, it's just a requirement to dress uniformly. Our class was careless and lost at the starting line. The class monitor was also admitted to our No. 1 middle school and didn't consider this aspect."

Isn't this a sports meeting used as a carnival?

"But! Fortunately, our class has an ace!"

"ah?!"
To be continued...