Chapter 39 Future Plans(1/2)
After the practice in the evening, Yi Cheng, Qiu Feng, Chen Fan and his group were still punished to stay to organize the venue.
The devil Ran Bingqing.
In the end, they were not let go.
But this time it was a little better, with 5 people.
Yi Cheng and Qiu Feng sorted out the left half, and Chen Fan and the other two seniors sorted out the left half.
No one said anything, and the clear marks were clearly divided, and the well water did not interfere with the river.
After about half an hour, Chen Fan and the others finished tidying up the right half and left first.
When I left, I didn't even say hello.
It can be seen that these people are arrogant, angry, and are very dissatisfied with Yi Cheng and the others.
"This kind of person is really disgusting. He is one grade higher than us, and the team is ahead of him and looks as if he is so arrogant." Qiu Feng couldn't stand them either.
Yi Cheng thought, this is OK.
When I enter society in the future, I feel even more disgusting when I encounter those who are happy on the surface and stabbing them secretly.
"If you have arrogance in your heart, just beat a few more times and get out of your anger." Yi Cheng said lightly.
"Fight?" Qiu Feng looked at him in confusion.
"Tomorrow, play well on the field and let him know how much he has been throwing."
"Oh. So that's how it is." Qiu Feng finally understood.
"Or what do you think it is?" Yi Cheng glanced at him.
"Okay, I have to go with someone to have dinner. You can handle the rest, right?" He picked up the last ball on the ground into the equipment car.
“…”
Qiu Feng looked up and saw that Lin Simu walked over here in the distance.
He really didn't quite understand Yi Cheng's preferences.
Logically speaking, Yi Cheng is not ugly either. When he is practicing football, some seniors in the senior grade stop to watch.
Why does he like Lin Simu?
"Can't you let her go with us? Three people are faster."
"Do you want peaches?"
"ha?"
Qiu Feng couldn't understand what he was talking about at all.
Although Yi Cheng often talks and writes strange things, this time it is really ridiculous.
"What are you thinking? Lin Simu is so fat. Can she do such rough work?"
On the one hand, Yi Cheng felt sorry for her, but on the other hand, he felt that Lin Simu really didn't have the ability.
A fat man who even used all his strength to bend over and tie his shoelaces was really embarrassing her except for coming to press the soil.
Qiu Feng looked surprised.
So you know she is fat?
I thought you didn't know?
"Okay, you guys go." Qiu Feng curled his lips.
"What do you want to eat, I'll bring you some later."
"Hehe, bring me two buns, I need the meat stuffing."
"Okay, come on."
Yi Cheng patted his shoulder.
...
After dinner in the evening, Lin Simu went back to the classroom to study.
Yi Cheng brought buns to Qiu Feng, and the two sat in the moonlight and chatted.
"Hey, there's a question that has been confusing me." Qiu Feng said while eating.
"Don't ask, just ask sixteen."
I have loved, eighteen, sorry, pain, willing to wait... probably just these answers.
"Why do you like Lin Simu? What do you like about her?"
"Of course she is beautiful." Yi Cheng didn't think about it and told the truth directly.
"Cough cough." Qiu Feng almost choked.
He looked at Yi Cheng with a look of foolish eyes in horror.
Yi Cheng was unmoved, with an intoxication and vicissitudes of life.
"Boys are all superficial. Who do you think doesn't like beautiful girls?"
Qiu Feng quickly took a sip of water to suppress his shock.
This person either has a bad mind or has eyes problems?
"Liking someone starts with appearance, being trapped in talent, being loyal to character, being obsessed with the body, being obsessed with voice, being drunk with deep affection. Only when you are together in this way can you marry love."
Yi Cheng continued.
"No, I can't eat it anymore." Qiu Feng handed back the remaining bun.
"waste!"
Yi Cheng took it and took a bite, and the meat was filled with fragrance.
This bun reminded him of Lin Simu's face.
Round so cute.
"And Simu's personality is also pretty good."
Yi Cheng tutted his mouth.
Lin Simu is a little inferior now, which is completely different from the cold and cold personality of the future.
It's still time to rescue it now.
Qiu Feng nodded, indicating that the sentence just now was more credible.
"Also, if I don't stay with her, I won't have such a good daughter in the future."
Mom...
Qiu Feng thought, brother, have you considered that far?!
...
In the evening, Lin Simu and Yicheng were walking on the way home.
Yunze City was not that prosperous in 2006, there were not many private cars on the streets, and the lights were not so brilliant.
So we can still see the moonlight.
You can still see the stars in the sky.
The water from Xishui River flows slowly under your feet, and outside the ancient city wall, surrounded by green mountains.
"I recently corrected your homework and found that your math is really bad." Yi Cheng said expressionlessly.
"..." Lin Simu looked depressed.
"What are your plans after graduation?" Yi Cheng asked.
"I...I don't know."
"So stupid." Yi Cheng shook his head.
Lin Simu lowered her head uncomfortable.
"What school do you want to take?" Yi Cheng asked her.
Lin Simu shook her head, "It would be great if I could get a second-tier university entrance exam. A stupid person like me, after graduation, he could just find a place to work and support himself and his parents."
"You are not stupid," Yi Cheng stopped, frowned, and reached out to touch her head.
Lin Simu was slightly stunned, and then was so scared that he took a step back.
Yi Cheng looked at her with some amusement.
This guy is really not stupid. Her grades in other subjects are also good, but she is not good at math, and it is normal for liberal arts students to have poor math.
However, Lin Simu is not good at math and has a little inferiority complex, so he is unwilling to ask classmates and teachers for advice.
This creates a vicious cycle. The more autistic you are, the worse your math grades will be.
To be continued...