Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 237 The Man Called Her Gently and Lovingly

And what lingered in her mind were all Gu Ruyan's words.

Throughout the morning, I couldn't concentrate on listening to the class, and even fell asleep on my stomach in the last math class in the morning.

Of course she was just laying down, but she really didn't sleep.

After class, she was called away by Feng Liuyi, the grade director who took their third class math class.

In the office, Xiao Qingyi stood fairly upright, waiting for the grade director to reprimand him.

However, after waiting for a while, the grade director only threw her a registration form for the National Mathematical Olympiad in January.

She squinted her eyes in surprise, and then refused lightly: "I won't participate."

A pair of deep and clear eyes under the Fengliuyi lens narrowed, looked at her, and asked, "Why?"

Xiao Qingyi thought for a while, and came up with a very serious excuse: "The family education is strict, the elders don't agree with me going to a place so far away from the imperial capital, and it's the end of the year..."

Feng Liuyi took off the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes darkened for a moment, and dialed a series of numbers that Xiao Qingyi knew by heart in front of her.

An inexplicable shock flashed across her pupils, but in the end she restrained herself from making a sound.

The phone only beeped twice, and a man's slightly tired and gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Feng San, what's the matter?"

Feng San, this code name is not the first time Xiao Qingyi has heard it, and even heard it from Tang Yi and Qin Huai's conversations before.

Wind three?

It turned out to be a member of the Feng family in the imperial capital.

Xiao Qingyi was hesitating in his heart, and his coquettish voice sounded in the air slowly and forcefully, and he said: "I see that she has good qualifications, and I plan to let her participate in the Mathematical Olympiad in January. But she said that her family education is strict, and her elders disagree. .So I specifically ask you, an elder who is her guardian, for your opinion."

There was a touch of intriguing playfulness in this tone. It sounded like Xiao Qingyi felt that the relationship between the grade director in front of her and her parent's son was extraordinary.

At this time, a man called softly from the sound barrel of the mobile phone: "Yiyi?"

After nearly half a month of no contact, Xiao Qingyi felt a sense of sourness in his heart when he heard the man's warm and lingering whisper.

She reached out to take the phone from Feng Liuyi, turned off the speakerphone, and walked to the window.

It was lunch time, and there were many students rushing to the cafeteria everywhere on the road.

Xiao Qingyi looked at it without focus, and hummed softly: "I'm here."

After she finished speaking, there was a girl's murmuring voice in the sound barrel of the phone, "Why are you ignoring me? Do you want me? Who are you calling? Why are you behind my back when you call?" , you turn on the speakerphone..."

"Xixi, don't make trouble." The man doted on and coaxed, "Be good, five minutes, huh?"

"No, I want to eat with you now... Otherwise, I will go on a hunger strike and never eat again, hum."

The man smiled helplessly, "Don't be naughty, be good."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up suddenly.

Xiao Qingyi frowned silently, the scenery outside the window seemed a little hazy, she was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and returned the phone to Feng Liuyi.

Feng Liuyi looked at her peach-blossom eyes under the black frame, which looked a little lonely, and smiled: "Run Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Qingyi smiled lightly, took out a pen from the pen holder, and said, "I'm signing up."

Feng Liuyi raised his eyebrows, and waited quietly for her to fill out the form.

While waiting, a text message was placed on Fengliuyi's phone, which was sent by Qin Huai.

Three words: disagree!
After reading the text message, Feng Liuyi narrowed his eyes and smiled interestingly, and did not reply to Qin Huai's message.

The talents he likes, if he doesn't find the imperial capital, wouldn't it be a waste of his two years in Shengjing?
(End of this chapter)