After Zhao Yi was stunned, two rows of white teeth flashed with a shiny smile: "Do you want to? Is there a lack of bodyguards?"

Still pretending to be stupid there.

How courage did Xu Huaishi take to break through the window paper? He was so angry that he picked up the paper on the table and stuffed it into his bag, saying, "Yes, I lack bodyguards, you lack mind!"

After scolding, she got up and left, pushed open the door of the milk tea shop, and was trembling by the cold wind. She had just walked two steps when someone behind her suddenly grabbed her hand.

The wide palms wrapped around her wrists, and she recognized the touch, which was not as rough as she said. On the contrary, it was a little warm in the cold wind that was calling on all sides.

Xu Huaishi stopped and then heard the person behind him speak slowly: "I think. I want to go to the same university as you."

It was like a feather brushing across her ears, very light, but it made a huge noise in her auditory world because it was close to her eardrum.

It’s not “I like you” or “I want to be with you”, but “I want to go to the same university with you.”

In just ten words, it is the most precious oath that can be given at this age.

Xu Huaishi did not look back. At this moment, everything he saw became a close-up shot.

People who were walking in a hurry on the street; girls in red dresses were waiting by the newspaper booth opposite; they slowly drove here and finally stopped at the No. 19 bus on the platform diagonally in front of them.

Also, it slowly floated down from her eyes and fell on the white spots on the tip of her shoes.

She lowered her head, and saw it melting into snow water in an instant, and said incorrectly: "It's snowing."

"Yes." Zhao Yi raised his head and looked at the white falling from above his head, "It's snowing."

After the New Year's Day holiday, all teachers in the grade heard that there was an ignorant boy in Class 7 who had changed his sexual intercourse.

At first, the news leaked from the dormitory.

One night, the aunt checked her dormitory and heard the sound of talking from the balcony of the boys' dormitory on the second floor. She rushed up angrily, but saw Zhao Yi holding a dark circle with a flashlight and carrying a flashlight on her back to me.

The next day, the aunt wiped her tears of emotion and came to the head teacher of Class 7.

The head teacher was sighing, and when he asked for his name, his face turned dark: "Don't be fooled by that kid, he has extracurricular books in his political textbook." Then he called Zhao Yi to the office for education.

Zhao Yi was too lazy to refute. While memorizing history in his mind, he absent-mindedly "Yeah, ahhh" was perfunctory throughout the whole process. When he went out, he met a history teacher and suddenly asked: "Teacher, when was the first car in the world invented?"

The history teacher was stunned and said, "1885."

He clenched his right hand into a fist and knocked it into the palm of his left hand: "Yes, it was "your dad, I" who invented the car..."

The teachers in the office looked at each other in a flash. The history teacher slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Yifeng's back as he walked away in disbelief.

Once, it may have been a coincidence, but one after another, the "glorious deeds" about Zhao Yi were passed to the office, and even the head teacher had to believe it.

Until the day when the final exam was approaching, the math teacher arrived at the classroom five minutes before class to prepare for the analysis of the test papers, but heard Zhao Yi, who was dozing off while lying down, yelling in a dream: "You fart! Ulaanbaatar obviously has a temperate continental climate!"

After that, the head teacher completely realized the seriousness of the problem and suspected that the child was too stressed in his studies and was crazy. So he called Zhao Yi's mother at school on Friday evening.

Most of the students in the school went home, and some senior high school students stayed in class to study independently, and Zhao Yi was also among them.

After the class teacher and Zhao's mother finished talking in the office, they walked to the classroom worriedly. When they arrived at the window of Class 7, they suddenly heard a female voice: "You have added the auxiliary line wrong, of course you can't solve it. This question should be added like this..."

The two subconsciously took light steps and looked in through the crack in the window. At first glance, a girl in a school uniform skirt in the back row moved a chair next to Zhao Yi. She was lowering her head to draw auxiliary lines on the paper. After drawing, she turned her head to look at him: "Do you understand this way?"

Zhao Yi said "Oh": "I seem to understand, I'll try again." As he said that, he took the pen and started deducing, and then slapped the table board three minutes later.

The girl was startled and patted her chest and stared at him: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yi was ecstatic: "I calculated it, it's really 45 degrees!"

"What's so exciting about such a simple question..." She glanced at him, glanced at him but curled her lips and smiled. When he looked at her, he looked at her again and said fiercely, "I don't know what else I can do. Ask quickly, I'm going home."

The two adults by the window looked at each other and walked away quietly.

After Xu Huaishi finished a math volume, the sun had already set.

Seeing her carrying her schoolbag and walking out, Zhao Yi stopped her: "Why are you going home? Take a taxi?"

"Take a taxi is not safe, my mother does not allow it, I still take No. 19."

"Then I'll take you to the station and wait for me."

"What a pretentious thing? I don't recognize the way?" Xu Huaishi "sneered" him, left the classroom first, walked to the school gate, and suddenly heard the whistling of the wind behind him. Then, Zhao Yi and his bicycle stopped in front of her.

He panted and said, "I told you to wait for me."

Xu Huaishi blinked: "When did you add the back seat of your bicycle?"

"It's almost a month old, your eyes are always looking at you, Brother Zhican, right?"

“…”

Is there any comparison between this?

Xu Huaishi raised his chin and deliberately angered him: "Yes, because you are riding a two-wheeled bicycle, someone drives a four-wheeled Carrera."

Zhao Yi said "Ha": "Carrera? My house is open to Revington."

"Don't brag anymore. I've been here once, and you became famous in the whole school the next day. It's almost three years. Why haven't I heard of it?"

"That's my low-key family. I'm really coming. I can't be surrounded by eagles all day long. How can it affect my studies?"

Obviously, he was used to talking, and Xu Huaishi didn't believe it at all: "Why do you think you're filming a TV series?"

Zhao Yi was too lazy to say anything else and said "tsk": "Can you get up?"

She turned around and left: "If you don't go up, you're so cold that you might as well walk warmer."

Zhao Yi stopped her, took off the scarf from her neck, and wrapped her neck and face tightly: "Hurry up, there are five minutes left in the last bus."

Xu Huaishi looked down at her watch and said "ah".

So that's why I had to give her away.

She jumped into his back seat: "You said it earlier, you are still talking about the bloody drama of the domineering president with me, hurry up!"

"I think it's too slow? Then you just sit down."

He rode out with his feet and Xu Huaishi tilted his body and hugged his waist tightly: "You are killing someone!"

Zhao Yi was so angry that she was so angry that she shouted behind her: "You are going to kill someone!"

After speeding to the station in three minutes, they did not have the romance that was too slow in the movie "Sweet Honey", and both of them were out of breath.

Xu Huaishi took off the scarf and was about to hand it back to him when he suddenly saw a silver-gray sports car approaching from afar and parked in front of them.

Raventon, who came to Cao Cao?

She was stunned for a moment, and as she saw the car window rolling down, a woman's face showed up, looking familiar.

Zhao Yi stopped taking the scarf and said in surprise: "Mom, why are you here?"

Xu Huaishi: "…"

My face hurts a little.

And, is she going to be misunderstood and call her parents early in love?

Zhao Yi obviously thought of this and quickly explained: "Mom, I don't..."

"I know." Zhao's mother smiled and looked at Xu Huaishi, "Is Huaishi? Get in the car, auntie will take you home."

“…”

The aunt who was still at the police station last time looked at her aunt with the look of "Give you five million, leave my son", and her eyes turned to - "This little girl is so smart and wants to take her home as her daughter-in-law."

She looked at Zhao Yi and was confused when she saw him, and hurriedly waved her hand: "No need aunt, the car I'm waiting for is coming soon."

Mother Zhao smiled: "How many ways are you taking?"

“Route 19.”

"I just saw the last bus driving away."

Xu Huaishi said "ah" softly and looked at Zhao Yi again.

Zhao Yi Nunu’s chin: “Go up.”

She thanked Zhao's mother with "Oh", and after getting in the car, she felt something was wrong, so she pointed at Zhao Yi and asked Zhao's mother: "Auntie, I've gotten in your car, then he..."

This car has no back seat.

"I don't pick him up and drop him off at home. I ride a bike to exercise, and he will go back by himself." After saying that, Zhao's mother stepped on the accelerator with a smile.

Xu Huaishi reacted and threw out the warm scarf for him.

The scarf flew along the 15 million luxury car wind, covering Zhao Yi's face.

He almost suffocated, pulled it off, but looked up and saw a 19-Road that arrived late and stopped in front of him.

The author has something to say: Zhao Yi: I am not my biological child.
Chapter completed!