But Ying Chanxi made it clear that he only wanted to go to Qianjiang University. Although Teacher Sun did not agree with this choice, he still expressed his understanding and respect.

So when it came to class division, I didn't fight with Kong Junxiang and chose to be the class teacher in the first class.

Anyway, he is still in charge of the math competition class. As long as Ying Chanxi can produce good results, it will be of great benefit to him.

With this thought, he was satisfied.

I just hope that when Ying Chanxi thinks back on his choice in the future, he won't regret giving up Qingbei.

Ying Chanxi under the podium obviously didn't know what Teacher Sun was thinking, so he just secretly took out his mobile phone from the drawer, lowered his head and turned on the screen.

Ying Chanxi smiled knowingly when he saw the photo above of him leaning on Li Luo's arms and standing at the railing of the ship, pointing to the fireworks above his head in the night.

Then she kept repeating the action of turning on the screen saver on her phone, turning it off, and then turning it on again, feeling very happy in her heart.

Teacher Sun only knew that Ying Chanxi was playing with her mobile phone, but he never imagined that she was just admiring the screensaver photos on her mobile phone.

After the second class ended, Ying Chanxi took Qiao Xinyan, who had just finished her homework, and went to the toilet together.

When they returned to the classroom, there were still some students who were meditating hard on the topic. Ying Chanxi took out a small gift box from his schoolbag and handed it to Qiao Xinyan as a gift after returning from this trip.

"Thank you~" Qiao Xinyan accepted the gift with some surprise. After opening it, she found that it was a very exquisite hairpin. She immediately took off the hairpin on her head and put it on.

As a result, when she was wearing a hairpin, because she had to lower her head, she happened to catch a glimpse of Ying Chanxi subconsciously flipping through the screen saver on her phone. The next second, Qiao Xinyan was stunned for a moment.

Then she stopped putting on her hairpin and walked over to Ying Chanxi's cell phone to take a curious look. Ying Chanxi was so frightened that she quickly turned off her cell phone.

"Why did you close it?" Qiao Xinyan asked in confusion, "This photo of yours is so beautiful. Who is on it? It can't be..."

"no!"

Seeing Ying Chanxi's veto, Qiao Xinyan was immediately speechless: "I was just making a casual guess, but your reaction is not the same."

At this moment, Ying Chanxi's cheeks suddenly turned red, she became embarrassed, and said coyly: "Xinyan, please stop talking nonsense."

"Then show me again."

"No."

"Don't worry, I promise not to tell anyone else." Qiao Xinyan said quietly, "Are we good best friends? What is there to hide about this kind of thing?"

Hearing what she said, Ying Chanxi was a little moved, but finally couldn't hold it back and turned on the phone to show her.

"Wow~" Qiao Xinyan looked at it carefully and realized what was special about this photo. "Is it on a ship?"

"Well, the sightseeing ship on the Huangpu River in Changning." Ying Chanxi said in a low voice.

"What are you wearing?" Qiao Xinyan asked curiously, "Hanfu?"

"Yes, the suit I'm wearing is a chest-length skirt from the Tang Dynasty." Ying Chanxi introduced to her enthusiastically, "Li Luo doesn't seem to be wearing a specific dynasty, it's the kind of ancient style in martial arts movies.

, very handsome.”

"Indeed." Qiao Xinyan looked at it carefully, but it was a pity that the photo was from the back and could not see the front of the two people, so she asked again, "Is it just this photo? It's rare for you to change into Hanfu, don't you have more?

How many photos should I take?”

"Yes." Now that he had shown everything to Qiao Xinyan, Ying Chanxi immediately opened the photo album on his phone and looked through the other dozen photos for her.

When she saw Ying Chanxi leaning completely in Li Luo's arms and smiling extremely happily, Qiao Xinyan also burst into laughter: "You two are really close."

"No, there's no such thing as..." Ying Chanxi realized the problem at this moment and quickly took the phone back, blushing and whispered, "It's just a normal photoshoot and a pose."

After getting along with each other for more than a year, Qiao Xinyan has figured out her best friend's character. Now she doesn't bother to tease her. She just asked curiously: "So you went to Changning City and took a ship?"

"There are many others." When Ying Chanxi saw her asking, he couldn't help but share the joy of this trip with her.

Of course, Ying Chanxi would definitely not say anything about spending the night in Li Luo's room, sleeping in his clothes, and secretly kissing him on the face.

But even so, when she heard Ying Chanxi say that Li Luo suddenly appeared on the deck of the ship wearing a fancy dress and a long sword on his waist, Qiao Xinyan still imagined the scene in her mind and couldn't help but sigh: "

Li Luo is really good at this, I don’t know if I can find such a boyfriend in the future."

"He, he is not my boyfriend." Ying Chanxi corrected in a low voice, "Xinyan, please stop talking nonsense."

"Then how about you give Li Luo to me?"

"no!"

"Look, look." Qiao Xinyan covered her mouth and laughed, "I was just making a joke, but you got anxious and you said it wasn't true."

"I, what I mean is..." Ying Chanxi's face flushed anxiously, "You are still in high school now. You have to wait at least until college before you can fall in love."

Qiao Xinyan just listened to her nonsense and didn't bother to refute her. She smiled at her cute and quibbling look and found it very interesting.

At this time, get out of class time was over and the third period began. The two of them calmed down their expressions and entered the study state at Teacher Sun's prompt.

…

evening.

Ying Chanxi, Qiao Xinyan and Zhao Rongjun came back from class at the No. 1 Middle School, Li Guohong came back from the hot pot restaurant, and Xu Rongsheng strolled over from Qianjiang University. A group of people gathered in Bihailanting 1502.

Seeing Xu Rongsheng also coming, Li Luo was a little surprised and said hello to him: "Uncle Xu, welcome."

"Li Luo." Xu Rongsheng smiled at him and then asked, "Did Tian Li follow you to Changning? How was the conversation?"

"It's good. Thanks to Lawyer Tian, ​​the progress is going very smoothly." Li Luo smiled, "But now the contract is confidential, uncle, you know."

"Oh, it's confidential, right?" Xu Rongsheng nodded and didn't ask any more questions. In the past six months or so, he has become quite familiar with the Internet literature field. Naturally, he also has a little knowledge of the ecology of Qidian, the leader of Internet literature.

Those who have heard it.

So after nodding, he took the initiative to change the topic, sat on the sofa, smiled at Li Luo and said, "I've almost finished writing the previous paper."

"Because of your previous advice and help, I thought I could give you the name of a second author."

"What do you think?"

When Li Luo heard this, not only was he not very happy, but his expression changed and he quickly asked: "Are you going to sign with your real name?"

"What else?" Xu Rongsheng looked at him with a strange look on his face, "Do you still want to use a pen name? This paper is quite serious, so you can only sign it with your real name."

"Um..." When Li Luo heard this, he immediately hesitated, "How about forget it?"

The signature of this paper is dispensable to him, but it doesn't matter.

But at this time, Xu Youyu, who was sitting at the desk next to him, heard this and encouraged him with a smile: "It's just a sign, what are you afraid of?"

"If this paper is published, not many people will read it, let alone pay attention to the name of a second author. Aren't you just afraid of exposing your identity?"

"You are now co-publishing a paper with the professor, and you will get a lot of benefits when you enter university in the future. At least you can get some credits, right?"

"Ahem... If you want to get credits, you have to choose a literature major." Xu Rongsheng coughed twice and added, "This paper should be published in a journal, and there will be some royalties. There are also rewards in the college, but I guess you will also read it.

Not that much."

"So it's up to you whether you want to sign it or not. I think you can do it."

"It's not that I want to do anything, it's just that this paper does have your contribution. It's a bit embarrassing to only have my name on it."

Xu Rongsheng said so, and Li Luo thought about it again and again before agreeing.

Anyway, their classmates have already known about it, and Li Luo feels a bit broken now. What does it matter if there are more irrelevant people?

Isn't it itchy if there are too many lice?

After this period of training, Li Luo has become much thicker-skinned.

After talking about this matter, Li Luo accompanied Li Guohong and Xu Rongsheng to chat on the sofa.

Ying Chanxi took out the things she bought in Changning and shared them with everyone.

The two mothers were cooking in the kitchen, and at half past five in the evening, a large table of sumptuous dishes was ready.

The TV in the living room was playing a replay of the fifth episode of "I Am a Singer".

When Li Guohong saw this, he immediately remembered and asked Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng: "By the way, Zhusheng, your mother, is she going to participate in the sixth episode of this show? I remember she mentioned it at the parent-teacher meeting before."

"Yeah." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "The recording has been completed and will be broadcast this Friday."

"Yes, this program was recorded in advance." Li Guohong reacted, "Doesn't that mean the results of the competition are already available?"

"Yes." Li Luo said, "Do you want to know? Aunt Yuan is..."

"Stop!" Li Guohong immediately interrupted, "Now that you've said the result, what's the point of watching the show then? Shut up."

"Okay." Li Luo laughed, suddenly thought of something, and asked Yan Zhusheng, "Who is Aunt Yuan, I guess you haven't told me."

"This." Yan Zhusheng blinked, looked at Li Guohong opposite, and then looked at Li Luo. Under everyone's gaze, he took the initiative to lean into Li Luo's ear and whispered the answer to him.

This whole situation made Li Guohong feel a little uncomfortable: "You can't say it in private? Do you have to do it in front of me? There are still four days until Friday!"

"You said you didn't want to know." Li Luo said with a smile.

There was a lot of joy at the dinner table.

Only Ying Chanxi, who was sitting on the other side of Li Luo, saw Yan Zhusheng whispering so close to Li Luo. He immediately pouted and poked the rice bowl a few times with the chopsticks in his hand: "Li Luo, help me pick up the ribs over there."

Once, I can't clip it."

"Oh." Li Luo didn't think much, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of ribs for her.

Ying Chanxi ate the ribs in the bowl, and finally felt a little better.
Chapter completed!