Youth School: Holding the stars and embracing the moon

Chapter 104 I Like You Like...

Lin Miaomiao felt a little guilty towards Deng Xiaoqi, and always had a feeling of stealing.

But her worry is not unreasonable, the intuition between women is very accurate, especially when it comes to relationships.

And Ye Xingchen who was behind obviously didn't notice the movement here, but even if he did, he wouldn't have any thoughts.

The time between classes passed quickly, and it was another boring Chinese class.

The Chinese teacher is basically two points and one line. First, he criticizes students who make typical mistakes, and the other is to give lectures.

And our classmate Jiang Tianhao successfully created another wave of enthusiasm in the class because of his Chinese composition, "Excuse me where is the restaurant, 3.14159", so I naturally like to mention a copy of the big vision behind.

For this reason, the head teacher "praise" half a class before starting the formal lecture. During the lecture, he did not forget to "encourage" Jiang Tianhao again by borrowing the allusions from the textbook.

In this way, under the teacher's "praise" and the congratulations of the students, Haozi successfully survived a class.

"I'm really drunk. This Lao Deng deliberately targets me every time." Jiang Tianhao, who was fined to stand for a class, felt his back was sore, and he couldn't help complaining when he came back.

"Haozi, I found out that you are really awesome. I admire you. I don't think you should be in the sports world. You should be in the self-media. The ability to stir up popularity is really top-notch. Please pay homage to Brother Miao." Lin Miaomiao Clasped fists gave Jiang Tianhao the highest level of Jianghu courtesy.

"Go, go, I'm bored. If you don't come to comfort me, you're still talking sarcasticly. It's a shame I've been so kind to you." Jiang Tianhao said with a "cold" face.

Ye Xingchen also got up and moved during the big class, and walked over when the two were chatting, pulled him over and sat in front of Jiang Tianhao, and said:
"How about 50 points for the Chinese composition. You just threw it away? The last math question is only 10-20 points. What do you think?"

"The leaf tree has moved. What's the matter, you came here to mock me?" Seeing Ye Xingchen approaching, Jiang Tianhao asked curiously.

But at this time, Lin Miaomiao, who saw Ye Xingchen coming, turned her head and stopped talking.

Ye Xingchen glanced at Lin Miaomiao's position lightly, then glanced slightly, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and said, "I just want to tell you the importance of these fifty points. The nonsense is basically over 30. Are you sure you lost it like this?"

Jiang Tianhao said helplessly: "What can I do? I am good at science, and writing is not my strong point at all."

"Just look at a few good essays. If you can't do it, you can also use a novel. There are still good descriptions in it, and..."

At this time, Ye Xingchen deliberately understood

"What do you do when you write love letters to others in the future?"

Jiang Tianhao said disdainfully: "Cut, what's so difficult about writing a love letter?"

As soon as Lin Miaomiao became interested, she turned around and said, "If you don't believe me, come and let me hear."

Looking at the playful eyes of the two, there was a sense of aggression, but Jiang Tianhao really followed suit: "Oh, come here, cough cough, that, Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi."

Jiang Tianhao yelled twice at Deng Xiaoqi's position.

Deng Xiaoqi, who was seriously solving the problem, heard someone calling her, which interrupted her thinking about solving the problem, and she couldn't help feeling a little irritable. She frowned and turned around and said, "What are you doing, are you annoying?"

"Eh..." Jiang Tianhao was a little embarrassed when he was told this, but his face had already been tempered, and he quickly returned to his original smiling face.

Ye Xingchen said: "We are listening to Haozi reading a love letter. You should listen to it too. Mathematics is not very effective with hard work. In order to keep a clear mind, you still have to relax."

"Okay." Deng Xiaoqi basically adopted Ye Xingchen's suggestion, on the one hand because he likes it, and on the other hand because it really makes sense.

"Ahem, the protagonists are all here, please start your performance." Lin Miaomiao looked like she was enjoying the show.

At this time, Qian Sanyi, who was reading a book, was really upset by the people here.

Qian Sanyi: "Do you guys have to talk about it here?"

"Uh, what's the matter, it's get out of class time, we can't talk yet." Lin Miaomiao still had the same unforgiving look when she yelled at others.

"Tsk tsk tsk, why don't you pretend to be tired now, you look much more lively than before." Qian Sanyi asked Lin Miaomiao with a smile.

"You care about me!" Lin Miaomiao looked a little flustered, but in order not to show any clues, she pretended to be calm and said, "Haozi leave him alone, you say your own."

At this time, Jiang Tianhao immediately ran to the position in front of Lin Miaomiao, and said to Xiaoqi: "Listen up, ahem, I like you, it's like the square of sine plus the square of cosine, it's always the same."

Deng Xiaoqi directly gave Jiang Tianhao a pair of supercilious eyes.

Jiang Tianhao: "Let's not say anything else, just ask me how this is."

"Very good, easy to understand, and advanced." Although Ye Xingchen knew the answer, Haozi's good friend still gave him applause.

"Come on, he deserves to be single. It's no wonder that girls can understand writing this kind of stuff for liberal arts students. You can just write that I like you." Lin Miaomiao shook her head in disappointment. Suddenly he realized that there was a reason why Haozi couldn't catch up with Xiaoqi,
"Love letters, you have to write a little bit of literature and art, sing the wind and praise the moon, combine fiction and reality, right, you have to move people with love."

Jiang Tianhao threw the pen away, and asked humbly: "Then you come from one, teach me how to sing the wind and sing the moon."

"You don't need me, Xiaoqi, come on, get him one."

Lin Miaomiao gave Deng Xiaoqi a look at this moment.

Deng Xiaoqi also understood in seconds, and then shyly said in Ye Xingchen's direction: "Well... that... I... like you, like a cloud chasing the wind, you don't care about it."

Ye Xingchen rubbed his nose, and in order to avoid the limelight, he deliberately looked at the door at this time.

Jiang Tianhao immediately sent Nuan Nan's praise: "Xiao Qi, you are really, how should I put it, you just said what I wanted to say in my heart, can you give me this poem?"

"Sorry, this poem is not for you." The smile on Deng Xiaoqi's face quickly disappeared, and then she replied indifferently.

"Haozi, I'll give you a better song, um... I like you, like the wind has traveled eight thousand miles, no matter the date of return."

Lin Miaomiao blurted out after thinking about it.

Deng Xiaoqi followed suit with applause: "It's great, Miao Miao, amazing."

"That's right. This is to express feelings with concrete images, reflecting the poet's pursuit of love." Lin Miaomiao added a note because she was afraid that this straight science man would not understand.

"Wait a minute, let me digest it." Jiang Tianhao himself couldn't get the concrete expression of emotion that Lin Miaomiao said, and he pinched his chin to think,
At this time, he got up and walked slowly in front of Deng Xiaoqi to sit down, and then said: "I think it's better for Xiaoqi."

Lin Miaomiao and Ye Xingchen were both speechless after hearing this.

You are about to catch up with that boiling sheep.

　Thanks for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)