Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1360 Understanding Meaning
Before the first class at noon, Fang Di received Geng Xinyu's "lyrical essay." Wang Xiaoxiao and Wang Xinyi immediately gathered around, and the group chatted excitedly for a long time.

As the school bell rang, the two returned to their seats. Once back in her seat, Wang Xiaoxiao excitedly said to Geng Xinyu, "You're so fast! No wonder Teacher Zhao personally named you a talented woman."

Geng Xinyu looked at Wang Xiaoxiao and smiled without saying a word.

"No rush, just give it to me before the end of evening self-study." After saying that, he smiled at Geng Xinyu, took the homework in front of him, and sat down at the table.

The classroom instantly became much quieter.

Geng Xinyu's gaze passed over Wang Xiaoxiao and Fang Di, and looked toward the front door of the classroom. If she remembered correctly, this class was physics.

Dr. Wu has gone to take the exam; we'll study during this period.

Since that's the case, you're free to make your own arrangements.

Geng Xinyu smiled slightly and opened the collection of essays under the workbook in front of her.

After the first class ended, Geng Xinyu pushed a piece of paper with eight lines of writing on it in front of Wang Xiaoxiao.

Wang Xiaoxiao's narrow eyes widened instantly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. She hugged Geng Xinyu's arm tightly: "Xiaoyu, you're so kind."

Upon hearing the sound, Wang Xinyi rushed over, grabbed the book, glanced at it, and looked at Geng Xinyu: "Xiaoyu, you're amazing! You can write so well."

"The key is speed," Wang Xiaoxiao chimed in, "to write quickly and well."

“Yes, yes, no wonder she’s Teacher Yan’s darling.” Wang Xinyi chimed in, but then she caught Ling Mengchu turning around, glaring at her, and then turning away again.

"So generous." Wang Xinyi glanced at Ling Mengchu's back out of the corner of her eye, winked at Wang Xiaoxiao, and then looked at Geng Xinyu. "Xiaoyu truly lives up to her reputation as our beloved Xiaoyu."

Wang Xiaoxiao chuckled softly.

This Xinxin is really determined to get back at Mengmeng. If Mengmeng won't let her see it, she'll find her own way and ask Xiaoyu for a copy directly.

"I'm happy to help you," Geng Xinyu said with a smile, her gaze sweeping over Fang Di and Ling Mengchu before turning to the two people in front of her. "Have you arranged the order of your song requests yet?"

"Huh?" Wang Xinyi was taken aback and looked at Wang Xiaoxiao. "We forgot to discuss it."

The next second, she turned around and tugged at Fang Di, "Can we request a song this afternoon?"

Fang Di turned around: "Sure. Three songs at most."

“That’s perfect,” Wang Xinyi blurted out. “Xiaoyu has written three articles already, that’s enough for today.”

Fang Di leaned closer: "Xiaoxiao's is finished too? What song did she choose?"

"Xinxin chose 'Fluttering'."

"This song is good."

Wang Xinyi chimed in, "What did you choose?"

“Running.” Fang Di looked at Wang Xinyi with a smile.

“We like this one too,” Wang Xinyi said with a smile. “The song ‘Leaves’ is also nice to listen to.”

"We can order tomorrow," Fang Chan suggested. "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, take your time."

“Mmm, mmm, mmm,” Wang Xinyi nodded repeatedly. “Xiaoxiao will choose the next song, pick one she likes, and then it’s my turn.”

Fang Di nodded knowingly: "That makes sense."

After saying that, he looked at Ling Gengxinyu again: "Xiaoyu, is there any song you want to hear?"

Geng Xinyu smiled and leaned against the wall: "I like all the songs you chose." "Then, I'll dedicate 'You'll Be With Me All My Life' to you tomorrow," Fang Di said with a smile, twirling his long bangs around his forehead. "It's so good to know you, to be your friend, to have you in my life."

Wang Xinyi was surprised and looked at Wang Xiaoxiao. Fang Di was indeed Fang Di, different from others. She hadn't expected that he would dedicate a song to Xiaoyu as a way of thanking her.

Wang Xiaoxiao understood and looked at Fang Di with a smile. Fang Di is amazing! She flattered him perfectly, much better than them.

None of them thought of requesting a song for Xiaoyu.

This way, I'll have a good reason to get closer to Xiaoyu, even though we don't live far apart. I can also more openly ask Xiaoyu to write love letters, or rather, lyrical essays.

Fang Di is exceptionally intelligent.

Geng Xinyu nodded: "Okay, thanks."

"We're like family, no need to be so polite," Fang Di laughed, raising an eyebrow as he twirled his long bangs, then turned to Ling Mengchu and patted her shoulder. "Mengmeng, what did you choose?"

“The Romantic Man.” Ling Mengchu turned her head to say it, then turned back to Fang Di. “I’ll give it to you after the second class.”

“Okay,” Fang Di replied. “Just give it to me before school ends.”

Ling Mengchu nodded and turned away.

A romantic person? Is there such a song? Who sings it? Wang Xinyi and Wang Xiaoxiao exchanged a glance: "Xiaoxiao, when are you planning to give it to Fang Di?"

"Then let's end class next period," Wang Xiaoxiao said with a smile. "I'll copy it for you, and I'll keep the original."

"Okay," Fang Di said with a smile, returning to his seat. "Anything is fine."

Of course, either way is fine. She even made a copy herself, since the older brother could recognize her handwriting.

Ling Mengchu paused, her hand holding the pen still. Yes, she could keep Xiaoyu's original manuscript and give the handwritten copy to Fang Di.

Guo Wenwen watched them quietly with a smile, without saying a word.

Ling Mengchu glanced at Guo Wenwen and saw her smiling at her.

What is she laughing at? Suddenly I remembered what Guo Wenwen said on the way to the cafeteria at noon: "Fang Di is trying to get close to her older brother by requesting songs." What about them?

Enjoying the scenery from afar? Or perhaps getting up close and getting to know each other occasionally?

She was taken aback at the time, looked at Guo Wenwen without saying anything, and now that she thinks about it, perhaps Guo Wenwen wanted to get to know the handsome guy in the green shirt.

Influenced by Fang Di, they were no longer satisfied with just watching from afar?
What about her?
Across the distance, I recalled those two encounters in early spring, where we were close by but never met.

If it weren't for that girl, perhaps they would have met by now? What would have happened if they had?

Ling Mengchu's thoughts began to drift.

The school bell rang at that moment, and when Guo Wenwen turned around, Wang Xinyi had also returned to her seat.

Looking at the figures moving around in front of her, Ling Mengchu reached into the drawer. Perhaps she should write a letter to ask them.

After all, the envelopes and stationery had already been purchased.

As my gaze fell upon the paper in front of me, and I looked at Geng Xinyu's dignified and elegant handwriting, a thought suddenly came to mind.

I didn't know what to write before, but now I have something to write about. Xiaoyu mentioned "paraphrasing" this morning, so she can imitate and rewrite it.

She really liked the beautiful writing; he probably won't be offended by it, right?
Yes, please include Xiaolingzi's name in the signature as well.

Ling Mengchu smiled, pulled the letter out of the drawer, and tucked it under her notebook...