Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1350 Chat
"Is nobody here?"

Yan Xu peeked through the crack in the door, then walked to the window on the left and leaned out. "They were just talking a moment ago, where is everyone now?"

Geng Xinyu stood still, quietly watching Yan Xu, without saying a word or moving.

Teacher Yan, are you putting on a show?
She had already seen Yang Yi and Fang Di leave. Teacher Yan had arrived even earlier than her, but didn't she see the two of them come out of the broadcasting station?

She doesn't believe it!

"Where is everyone? Where is everyone?" Yan Xu's voice came again.

Students passing by would occasionally glance in this direction, pointing and whispering among themselves.

Standing by the door, Geng Xinyu looked at Yan Xu, who was crouching and peeking out of the window. In the end, she couldn't resist and walked over to Yan Xu.

"Teacher Yan, the door is already locked."

Yan Xu turned around instantly, looking at Geng Xinyu with disbelief: "How is that possible? I clearly saw someone inside just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed back to the mahogany door, pushed it, and then, as if he had suddenly noticed something, pulled on the bronze lock on the door and smiled.

"Oh, it really was locked. Okay, let's go back to the classroom. You walked so fast, I didn't even see anyone come out."

After saying that, he shook his head and walked towards the steps opposite the central avenue. After taking a few steps, he turned back and looked at Geng Xinyu.

Geng Xinyu remained silent and followed.

Just as he stepped onto the first step, Yan Xu's voice came from the side.

"Yang Yi, do you still recognize him?"

Geng Xinyu paused, then looked at Yan Xu: "I don't know him."

"Oh," Yan Xu nodded thoughtfully, taking one step at a time to climb the last step, then turned to look at Geng Xinyu, "Which class is he in? Does anyone in our class know him?"

Geng Xinyu smiled and said, "I heard it's for the senior year. I don't know which class exactly."

That was quite a convincing act! Too bad, she saw through it!
"Senior year of high school?" Yan Xu nodded thoughtfully, then his voice suddenly rose a little, "Senior year of high school!"

"What's wrong with being a senior in high school?"

A sound came from nearby.

Someone answered? Geng Xinyu looked in the direction of the voice and a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes came into view.

He was looking at the boy on his left: "Tell me, what's wrong with senior year?"

Heh, Geng Xinyu couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this. She wasn't responding; they were just chatting amongst themselves.

She had seen this boy before.

Ouyang Moxuan, a senior in high school, was also present when Zheng Yifan came to the classroom to cause trouble.

“Senior year is naturally different,” the boy who was asked the question laughed, turned his head, and leaned to look to his right rear. “Ah Jie, don’t you think so?”

"As long as you are happy."

A cheerful voice steadily reached my ears.

Geng Xinyu looked in the direction of the sound and a smiling, serene profile came into view.

As if sensing something, the boy suddenly looked at her, a satisfied smile in his eyes and between his brows. His eyes still had a touch of childishness, but he had a pair of extremely bright almond-shaped eyes—his eyelashes were like grass blades curled by the sun, and when he blinked, it was as if he was casually shaking off stardust.

It's him!

Geng Xinyu glanced at those bright, sparkling eyes, then looked away.

The boy who nodded and smiled at him in the cafeteria—whose name sounded the same as Lin Yijie, the new transfer student, but whose name was different—was Lin Yijie!

"Wow, that's really A-Jie, that's a very eloquent thing to say." "Ouyang is happy, but I'm not." "What's there to be unhappy about? Just find some fun for yourself."

A few boys walked past, playfully frolicking on their heads.

"It's great to be young!"

Yan Xu made no attempt to hide the emotion on her face as she looked at the boys to her right and exclaimed, "Youth is truly wonderful!"

Geng Xinyu listened quietly, not uttering a sound, her head bowed as she looked down at the road in front of her. Teacher Yan's words made it sound as if he himself were very old, feigning profound wisdom?!

The next second, Geng Xinyu's lips twitched slightly. As long as he's happy!
“That makes sense,” Yan Xu turned around and looked at Geng Xinyu. “Yang Yi isn’t in their class, is she?” Geng Xinyu looked up at Yan Xu, then glanced at the figure to her right. “Maybe. If not, Teacher Yan, why don’t you go ask her?”

Yan Xu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll go first."

Watching Yan Xu's figure quickly leave, Geng Xinyu stood there stunned. He actually went to ask?
Such strong execution ability?
The next second, I felt relieved. Teacher Yan is a man, a teacher, so it was only natural for him to ask them questions.

Thinking this, Geng Xinyu lifted her foot and walked in the opposite direction, bypassing the square and heading towards the south gate of the teaching building.

A soft cough sounded nearby. Wang Xiaoxiao turned her head and saw Fang Di standing nearby with a smile: "Have you asked?"

Fang Di nodded and sat down in his seat: "Okay."

"What do you mean?" Wang Xinyi looked at Fang Di eagerly. "Did you agree?"

Before Fang Di could reply, Wang Xiaoxiao chimed in, "Is there even a need to ask? Of course we agree."

Fang Di looked at Wang Xiaoxiao with a smile.

"You really agreed?" Wang Xinyi's uncertain gaze darted back and forth between Wang Xiaoxiao and Fang Di's faces. "Can we request songs now?"

“Look at what you’re saying,” Wang Xiaoxiao gently patted Wang Xinyi, “That’s Fang Di’s older brother, how could he disagree?”

Fang Di smiled and nodded: "Yes."

She hadn't expected her older brother to agree; she hadn't even had a chance to use the excuse she'd prepared.

It seems Xiaoxiao was right!

"How did you convince him?" Wang Xinyi leaned over the table and leaned toward Fang Di, but was pulled back by Wang Xiaoxiao.

"Does he even need to be persuaded? He's the older brother who dotes on Fang Di the most, so naturally he agreed as soon as Xiao Di asked. Is there any need to ask? Have you gone stupid from reading too many books?"

Fang Di looked at Wang Xiaoxiao with a smile, twirling a long strand of bangs around her forehead. How come she never noticed before that Wang Xiaoxiao was so insightful!

Wang Xinyi blinked, looking left and right.

"What are you still looking at?" Wang Xiaoxiao winked at Xin and Wang Yi, then looked at Fang Di. "Thank you, Xiao Di. You've worked hard, Xiao Di."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Xiaoxiao reached into the drawer, and the next second, she reached out to Fang Di: "Here, take this, thank you."

Fang Di looked at the orange that Wang Xiaoxiao was half-holding in her sleeve and couldn't help but laugh. He took it from her and said, "Let's eat it together during the break between classes."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded: "Okay, okay."

Fang Di smiled and turned around, putting the oranges into the drawer.

Wang Xinyi stared blankly at the scene before her.

When she asked Fang Di for information last time, it seems she didn't give him anything!

Should she prepare some snacks from now on? But Wang Xiaoxiao can go home once a week, while she can only go home once a month.

"I've got it!" Wang Xinyi looked at Wang Xiaoxiao with sparkling eyes. "Next time I need Fang Di's help, I'll have Xiaoxiao ask her to do it."

"What are you looking at?" Wang Xiaoxiao nudged Wang Xinyi. "Go back to your studies and get ready for class."

Wang Xinyi was smiling and about to get up when she saw Ling Mengchu suddenly turn around.

"you……"

Ling Mengchu had just opened her mouth when she saw Geng Xinyu walking over from behind, so she stopped.

"what's the topic?"

“Let’s talk about handsome guys!” Wang Xinyi blurted out.

This wasn't Xiao Meng's voice. She turned her head and saw Geng Xinyu standing behind her. She stuck out her tongue, immediately got up, and ran to her seat.

Ling Mengchu turned around quickly without changing her expression.

Wang Xiaoxiao paused, then smiled and moved to her seat, explaining to Geng Xinyu, "The first class is Chinese, so we're talking about—poetry!"

Geng Xinyu smiled and sat down in her seat.

Talking about poetry? Does she think she can't distinguish between being handsome and poetry?

(End of this chapter)