I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

Chapter 64 The Flower Language of Begonia

Time in school always seems to run out.

After the first ranking exam, life became more compact... It seemed that the journey to the destination could not be seen, so the car of time seemed to be fast and slow. In a scene that makes people unable to feel the passage of time...the Mid-Autumn Festival is here.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is right next to Teacher's Day, and the school has an unprecedented two-day holiday, which lasts four full days on the weekend.

In a flower shop... to be precise, the only flower shop in the county, Yi Yang was choosing... the clerk enthusiastically introduced to him the new treasure that had just been launched in the shop: "Our blue enchantress. ...You will know it looks good as soon as you hear the name..."

This blue enchantress... is really ugly.

Yi Yang touched the money in his pocket, shook his head and said, "Just these few." He pointed and selected a few fresh flowers... He didn't understand the language of flowers, but roses were It's impossible to choose, everyone knows that thing is for expressing love. These flowers are all Oncidium... Indecisive Oncidium.

He planned to give one to Liu Donghong and several other female teachers.

There is no need to give gifts in this kind of school. At least the resources at the hands of this class of teachers and their teaching level are not enough to be equivalent to expensive gifts. Yi Yang's purpose in giving gifts was simple, just hoping that they would be more responsible for themselves in the future.

Even though I did poorly in my previous life, at the age of 28, I still understand the worldly things.

When he walked to the door of the flower shop, he saw another cluster of beautiful flowers. He pointed at it and asked, "What kind of flower is this?"

"Ah, handsome boy, you have such a good eye. You saw our treasure at a glance...this is a crabapple flower. You must buy one as a gift for your girlfriend."

The unified speaking skills don’t care whether you are a junior high school student or not.

Yi Yang simply thought that this flower was beautiful, much prettier than oncidium. He thought that this flower would be more suitable for Jiang Lili.

Unexpectedly, just after walking out of the flower shop, she saw Luo Luoyue holding many flowers in her hands. Now that we have met, it would be inappropriate not to say hello. Yi Yang waved his hand: "Hi..."

Luo Luoyue looked at the flowers in Yi Yang's hand with some surprise, and pointed at them: "Who...are you preparing this for?"

"Well...Teacher Liu and the others."

"Incredible..."

"Unbelievable?"

"You actually send flowers to the teacher."

"Haha...what about you?"

"I send flowers to several teachers every year. Of course... I don't want to curry favor with them!"

"Well, I understand...I understand."

Every time Luo Luoyue talks to Yi Yang, she feels like everything is being seen through. This feeling is very bad. Yi Yang is not supposed to be a wise man, but he always tolerates everything from a mature perspective. Yi Yang's changes came so fast that it was elusive, but the more this happened... the more curious he became about Yi Yang. She said, "Do you know where those teachers' homes are?"

"Hmm...not sure."

"Then just give me all the flowers and I'll send them to you. It's just by the way anyway. Don't worry... I will definitely tell the teacher that you sent them..."

"Is that so... That's of course better." Yi Yang happily handed over the flowers, "Thank you."

But Luo Luoyue noticed that Yi Yang still had one flower left in his hand, and it was a crabapple that was different from other flowers, so she asked, "Don't you use that one?"

"No need for this."

"Huh...who did you give it to?"

Yi Yang smiled and did not answer.

"Forget it if you don't say it. Then I'll send flowers, bye~"

"OK Bye Bye."

During the four-day holiday, Jiang Lili usually goes to the provincial capital to rest. In fact, although she is from Heyang City, because she was in the provincial capital when she was studying in college, her mother bought her a house in the provincial capital. At this time, she was packing her suitcase... With her own car, it felt very convenient to go anywhere.

A series of messy things were stuffed into the suitcase...cosmetics, hair dryers, hair irons...and a lot of clothes. Every time I was afraid that I would have nothing to wear when I went out, I wanted to fill up all the space in the suitcase. But every time it turns out that most of the stuff you bring does nothing but add weight. She was debating whether to wear this red skirt or a purple skirt... The doorbell rang.

Jiang Lili opened the door, and the first thing she saw was a flower. She was a little surprised, and then she saw Yi Yang with a calm face.

"Given to me?"

"Um."

"Come in and sit down."

"good."

Obviously, this flower made Jiang Lili very happy. She picked it up, smelled it, and then said with a smile: "No one has given me a flower yet."

Yi Yang was a little surprised and said, "Has no one given it to you?"

"Young man... Do you believe the teacher? Countless TV shows, movies, and novels in this world will tell you that girls like flowers, but most boys don't send flowers. Don't they know that girls don't like flowers? No, they just I feel that sending flowers is of little value. A boy once chased me and never sent flowers. The reason was that flowers cannot be eaten or used and will wither in a few days. What is the point of sending them? You know that when you send flowers, you have already Ninety-nine percent of boys will chase girls..."

"Ah……"

Jiang Lili was in a good mood. She found a cup, filled it with some water, inserted the begonia flower into it, and then asked Yi Yang, "Why did you give me the begonia flower?"

Yi Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that girls seemed to pay attention to the so-called "language of flowers." So what is the language of Begonia flowers? If there is any ambiguous meaning...well, it shouldn't be, right? She shouldn't try to twist a fourteen-year-old boy's mind. Then he said, "Well... I saw that this flower matched the teacher very well, so I bought it."

Jiang Lili said: "The begonia flower means beauty, a girl who has just turned eighteen...it also means happiness and homesickness."

Yi Yang said quickly: "That's right... I just said that he is a good match for the teacher."

"That's true. If nothing else, the beauty aspect fits her perfectly."

"cough……"

After giving the flowers to Jiang Lili, he helped her pack her luggage, and then asked Ying to take her luggage downstairs.

"It's very heavy!"

"oh."

Yi Yang wondered how heavy a girl's things could be? Then he almost fell down the stairs when he picked up the box.

"Look, I said it will take two people to carry it."

"snort."

Yi Yang gritted his teeth and without saying a word, he lifted it up unsteadily, without giving Jiang Lili a chance to reach out behind him. Although the process was tortuous, the suitcase did not get bumped at all, and we finally arrived downstairs smoothly and safely.

When the suitcase landed successfully, Yi Yang shook his sore forearm, turned around and said, "Look, I said it's okay."

Jiang Lili was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression...so strangely strong, as if he had discovered something interesting in his character.

Putting Jiang Lili in the car, the two said goodbye to each other. Jiang Lili said: "Don't forget to practice the piano when you go back."

Yi Yang said: "Drive slower on the road."

The little Beetle drove away slowly until it disappeared at the end of the road.

However, Yi Yang was not ready to go back. He had to wait at the gate of the community. His second uncle and his family were coming to stay at home for a few days.

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