Chapter 129 They kissed?!
Chapter 129 They kissed?!
Lu Zhaoye entered the classroom with 20,000 yuan in savings, while Xu Qingwan sat in her seat like an ostrich.
"Xu Qingwan, your grandfather is leaving. Aren't you going to see him?" Lu Zhaoye patted Xu Qingwan on the shoulder.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Qingwan ran out like a thief, not daring to look at Lu Zhaoye at all.
Lu Zhaoye gave a helpless twitch of his lips, stuffed the 20,000 yuan into his backpack, and prepared to find an acquaintance that evening to bet on the match.
I can still buy tickets for the match today, but I have to go to No. 1 Middle School for a match tomorrow, and it might be too late to buy them when I get home.
Lu Zhaoye roughly estimated that he could scrape together about 25,000 yuan, and based on the odds, he could make 150,000 yuan.
After all, most people didn't have high hopes for RNG in 21, and very few people would bet on RNG to win. But Lu Zhaoye, as a time traveler, naturally knew that the final champion was actually RNG.
As I always say, trust the corners.
Just then, Xu Qingwan opened the back door and quietly walked in, sitting down with her hands clasped together, looking shy.
"Grandpa's gone?" Lu Zhaoye asked, leaning on the table with his head tilted to the side.
Xu Qingwan nodded, a sweet smile playing on her lips.
The thought of going home with Lu Zhaoye filled her with anticipation.
Moreover, on Sundays, we can spend two hours alone together, and I can bring my bad classmate to my house, dressed in nice clothes...
Looking at Xu Qingwan's awkward and hesitant demeanor, her slightly flushed face, and her inexplicable smile, Lu Zhaoye suddenly felt a little scared.
Lu Zhaoye slapped his thigh, frowned, and asked, "Xu Qingwan, what are you laughing at?"
Xu Qingwan's smile vanished instantly. Looking at her mischievous classmate's large hand slapping her leg, she muttered...
"it hurts."
"Oh, I took the wrong picture," Lu Zhaoye immediately stopped and said awkwardly, touching his nose.
It smells good.
Lu Zhaoye quickly lowered his hand, his Dao heart steadied, and then asked,
"By the way, where did your maternal grandfather give you your home?"
Xu Qingwan shook her head, "I don't know yet. Grandpa said he'll buy me another set tomorrow."
Lu Zhaoye was taken aback, then frowned and asked, "Buy?"
Xu Qingwan tilted her head blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Zhaoye's lips twitched. Is this what it means to be a wealthy family? They can just casually buy a house and come here.
"I hate rich people."
"Then don't hate me," Xu Qingwan quickly said, explaining, "I'm not a rich person."
Lu Zhaoye slapped his thigh again, causing Xu Qingwan to let out a small groan of pain.
However, as Xu Qingwan felt the throbbing pain in her thigh, a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart.
She glanced at Lu Zhaoye, who had turned away to look for something, with a captivating look in her eyes. A gentle expression appeared on her face, and a sentence she had once read flashed through her mind.
"If he stands before her with open arms and a smile in the future, then she will gladly accept all the bitterness and hardship that fate has arranged for her."
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Lu Zhaoye pulled out the workbooks for math, physics, and chemistry from his mountain of books and whispered to the housekeeper,
"You should do your homework first. I'll mark out the problems you need to do over the next two days."
Xu Qingwan nodded, but then she suddenly remembered something and nudged Lu Zhaoye again.
"?" Lu Zhaoye looked at Xu Qingwan with a confused expression.
Xu Qingwan blinked, watched Lu Zhaoye lick his lips, and said with a blush,
"Stretch your foot over here."
After saying that, Xu Qingwan moved her slender and graceful legs to the side from under the table, making room for them.
Lu Zhaoye was taken aback. He felt that Xu Qingwan seemed to have changed a bit, but how?
They've become bolder.
"Fine, you're not even going to act anymore, are you? I don't want to," Lu Zhaoye said, shrinking into the corner.
Xu Qingwan frowned slightly. "Deduct my salary."
"?"
Lu Zhaoye immediately made a panda-pointing gesture, "You can't do that."
"Deduct wages."
"..."
Seeing his right foot sandwiched between Xu Qingwan's two feet, Lu Zhaoye finally understood what it felt like to be trapped.
No wonder when we were in Class 7, Xu Qingwan knew she would trap her feet, yet she still willingly stretched them out.
It's so tight, it feels so enveloping, and it makes me feel so safe.
However, sitting down was a bit inconvenient, so Lu Zhaoye moved his chair a little closer to Xu Qingwan.
Xu Qingwan couldn't help but chuckle as she felt Lu Zhaoye's actions, her eyes crinkling into crescents.
She glanced at Lu Zhaoye, who was standing right in front of her, out of the corner of her eye, and her heart raced.
When they first sat at the same desk, Xu Qingwan was once teased and made angry by Lu Zhaoye. So she drew a line between their desks and said angrily,
"If you have anything that crosses this line, it's mine."
Lu Zhaoye could tell that Xu Qingwan was really angry. That day, he didn't cross the line and obediently didn't provoke her.
At this moment, Xu Qingwan looked at Lu Zhaoye, who was standing on the 38th parallel, her beautiful eyes shining, and she was secretly delighted.
"You've crossed the line, you bad deskmate. From now on, you're mine."
Meanwhile, Lu Zhaoye was focused on choosing questions for Xu Qingwan, muttering to himself,
"Xu Qingwan, I won't be coming to school tomorrow."
"I'm going home the day after tomorrow, and I probably won't get home until tonight, so I'll have to skip my tutoring this week."
"Oh, right," Lu Zhaoye suddenly turned his head, his pupils dilating instantly, remembering that he had agreed to Xu Fang's request, "that..."
Their lips were almost touching when Lu Zhaoye felt Xu Qingwan's sudden rapid breaths on his face, and his mind went blank.
Until Xu Qingwan, equally shocked, slowly closed her eyes, Lu Zhaoye swallowed, licked his lips, and his eyes became somewhat dazed.
At this moment, Xu Qingwan's heart was racing, her eyelashes were trembling violently, and she was also looking at Lu Zhaoye, who was staring intently at her lips, with a hint of anticipation in her heart.
Just as the two were about to completely lose their way, a voice like a thunderclap instantly jolted Lu Zhaoye awake.
"Class monitor, when are we collecting the math homework for today?"
Lu Zhaoye immediately snapped out of his daze, quickly moved his head away from Xu Qingwan's face, and looked up.
Ren Minzheng innocently grabbed Zhang Xinhan, holding a math workbook in her hand.
At this moment, Zhang Xinhan was glaring angrily at the last row. If looks were knives, Lu Zhaoye would have been torn to pieces by now.
She sits on the podium every noon to supervise self-study, seemingly to maintain discipline, but actually to better spy on Lu Zhaoye.
Everything was fine before; with that mountain blocking her view, she couldn't see Lu Zhaoye's head, but she knew he was sleeping.
However, the small mountain on Xu Qingwan's desk wasn't very high, and Zhang Xinhan could usually see it unless she deliberately lowered her head.
But for some reason today, after the two returned to the classroom from outside, she couldn't see their heads anymore.
Zhang Xinhan was a little anxious, after all, Xu Qingwan had also lowered her head.
Finally, she couldn't wait any longer, stood up, and glanced behind her.
When she saw the back row, Zhang Xinhan was first shocked, then resentful, and finally angry.
Why are Lu Zhaoye's head and Xu Qingwan's head touching? They kissed!
She was furious and didn't look carefully again. Without thinking, she stormed down, but Ren Min caught her.
"Class monitor, is math homework due today?" Lu Zhaoye noticed something was amiss and quickly asked with an innocent expression.
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