Chapter 12 Classroom(2/2)
"This...is like this..."
The smile on the senior sister's face gradually became stiff: "How about adding a friend first..."
Before she finished speaking, she realized that Ai Liang ignored her and went directly into the supermarket to buy something.
This contemptuous attitude made the senior sister feel ashamed and angry, and she felt as if she had become a licking dog.
"Senior sister, Ai Liang doesn't have any ill intentions, he just likes to be quiet. I was very angry with him before. This guy is the kind of person who has a sharp mouth and a soft heart, but he is actually quite kind-hearted."
Ye Qing suppressed her laughter and comforted her.
The senior sister finally couldn't stand it any longer: "His character is too bad, isn't he? Will he immediately chase people away when he arrives at his destination?"
Although she said so, the senior sister still did not turn away angrily.
After all, people are visual animals. For small things like this, good looks can offset 70% of anger.
Otherwise, where would there be so many licking dogs in the world?
Ye Qing patted the senior sister on the shoulder: "Geniuses all have some quirks, which is normal."
"genius?"
"Yes, when I reported it before, I heard from the head teacher that he was admitted to our school with the highest score in Nevada City, and he is also the first in our school."
Senior sister:(???)?
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend...
The senior sister laughed dryly: "Then I'll go back first. After the senior sister's membership card is used up, just send it directly to the volunteer resting area."
There was no point in staying here shamelessly, so she found a reason to leave.
Ye Qing walked into the supermarket and poked Ai Liang's back with her index finger: "Have you always been like this to others?"
"No, it's just that I don't want to talk to people with impure motives."
Ai Liang picked up a box of black refills and two black pens.
"Well, not everyone volunteers. Other volunteers receive students directly near the school gate, but a few of them are chatting in the teaching building. It is obvious that they want to take the opportunity to hook up with the younger students.
Volunteer.”
Ye Qing held up her face and added: "We are all teenagers, so it's not that we can't understand."
Ai Liang put the stationery into the shopping basket: "Those volunteers at the school gate?"
"You talk about them."
Ye Qing picked up a shopping basket from the wall: "They are all sophomores in high school. I heard from my senior sister that being a volunteer can increase the class score. Each class will send some people out... After all, it is no good.
Not many people are willing to do it.”
"makes sense."
Ai Liang agreed with this sentence, but the figures of the messenger and Jin Pingan appeared in his mind.
"Aren't you worried that your attitude will offend others?" Ye Qing asked.
"I don't want to deliberately suppress my ideas in order to cater to strangers."
"Eh~ It feels like you are making insinuations. Do you think I am catering to others when I smile at others?"
Ye Qing patted Ai Liang on the arm.
"No, I know you are not that kind of person."
Ye Qing snorted softly: "It sounds like you know me very well, even though we have just met each other less than two months ago."
Women are really troublesome.
Ai Liang nodded perfunctorily and did not refute Ye Qing.
If he wanted to, he could understand himself better than Ye Qing himself in an instant, and even create a second Ye Qing, but that would be boring.
Abuse of power will only lead to self-destruction.
This is the most arduous lesson Ai Liang has learned in the past ten years.
The aftereffects of this lesson have not completely disappeared until now.
The two were picking through the stationery section of the supermarket and soon picked up half a box of something.
Ye Qing looked at the shopping basket in his hand and muttered: "These things are not even worth a hundred yuan, and there is a threshold for discounts. What a profiteer..."
Have you never heard of the saying that no businessman can be dishonest?
Ai Liang conveniently pulled out a collection of perfect compositions from the bookshelf and put it in the shopping basket.
The price of the book is twenty-eight yuan. Including this book and the two people's belongings together, the price is almost one hundred yuan.
When it was time to pay, Ai Liang stopped Ye Qing. He took out his student card and handed it over.
Ye Qing did not refuse and chose to accept the kindness: "Thank you, I will pay you back later."
"No, just go back to the supermarket and bring me some food. I'm too lazy to take a detour." Ai Liang took back his membership card and student card.
He looked at the consumption prompt on his mobile phone and saw that the total consumption this time was one hundred and sixty-six cents.
It's almost twelve dollars cheaper.
Ye Qing took the plastic bag and membership card: "I knew you would say that."
………………
The two came to the classroom. This time the security door was only ajar and not locked.
When I walked to the door, a bit of cold air escaped from the crack in the door.
Ye Qing opened the door and Yu Xin was sitting on the podium, looking through the roster.
""Hello teacher.""
"Oh, you came so early."
Yu Xin raised his head and glanced at the two of them: "There are no rows of seats for now, just find a place to sit."
Class seats are divided into six vertical rows, with eight to nine people in each vertical row.
There is only one person in the class sitting in the middle seat with a cane leaning on the table. This person is Fang Xinlei.
Ai Liang only glanced at her and then looked away, his eyes not staying too long on her.
He nodded at Yu Xin, went to the window seat in the first row at the end of the class, and sat down, which was the legendary seat No. 1.
This location is the quietest and least visited location.
Ye Qing followed closely behind, sitting behind Ai Liang.
As for why I don’t sit at the same table...
The four seats in the middle of the first row are very close to the podium. No one likes to eat chalk dust, right?
Looking at the garden and the empty classroom outside the window, Ye Qing said enthusiastically: "You said there shouldn't be a lot of people at this time, why is there no one in our class?"
Ai Liang opened the novel wrapped in a book cover: "There are only a few people in the key class, and the report will continue until tomorrow. Not everyone will rush here at the first time."
Ye Qing glanced at Yu Xin on the podium and whispered: "I don't know what the teacher's personality is like. I heard that the teachers in key classes are quite humorous and not strict at all."
"maybe."
"There are also clubs in the school. I heard that our school participated in badminton and basketball competitions in the city last year."
"I'm not from here."
"Have you ever considered joining some clubs? The clubs in our school are not just for fun. They are for practicing skills and participating in competitions to win bonuses."
"I have to go home and cook after school."
"It's boring. Our school doesn't have morning and evening self-study. School ends after five o'clock. I can take advantage of this time to work part-time in the supermarket!"
"I have quite a lot of free time, so I can read more."
Ye Qing's enthusiasm was not extinguished at all by Ai Liang's cold reaction.
She kept chatting about various local things, such as which snack bar near the school is delicious, what fun places are nearby, and other topics.
Ai Liang was reading a book and responded casually from time to time.
But it didn't take long for Ye Qing to sit still.
"It's boring to sit in the classroom all the time. Let's go out for a walk."
Chapter completed!