After class, Lin Miao started to clean up the textbooks before the teacher could lip.

Si Yue tilted his head and said to himself: "What's the hurry? I'm done with school early today."

"Hurry up, hurry up," Lin Miaotou tied his schoolbag without raising his eyes or opening his eyes.

Si Yue stared at her without saying a word.

Lin Miao looked up.

"What are you anxious about?"

Si Yue's face was slightly dark.

"I can't tell you clearly for a while, hurry up, I'm really anxious," the classmates started walking out now.

Lin Miao showed some anxiety.

"Tell me clearly," Si Yue supported the table with one hand and Lin Miao's stool with the other.

While blocking her way, she half-packed her in it.

Lin Miao hid slightly back a little, and quickly glanced at the surroundings.

"You click back."

"Say, I won't let you go if I don't say it," Si Yue stared at Lin Miao seriously, and his upper body slowly leaned forward.

"Hey, don't," Lin Miao hurriedly held his chest and whispered: "I plan to jump to the level."

"Skip the level? You," Si Yue's eyes widened.

He knew her level, and it would take a long time to jump to the level.

"What? No?"

Lin Miao also stared at him.

Her eyes were round and big, and her face was still small.

At first glance, only eyes are left in one face.

"Okay," Si Yue retreated with her strength, and was lazier.

"But, I don't think so."

Lin Miao rolled her eyes, grabbed her schoolbag and went out.

Si Yue laughed softly, pulled the bag and followed closely.

"Why are you following me?"

After going down the stairs, Lin Miao turned his head.

"If you don't look at me, how can you know I'll follow you?" Si Yue asked in a slutty question.

Lin Miao swayed her ponytail and strode out.

Si Yue lowered his head, pressed his fist against his lips, and laughed loudly.

Lin Miao rushed out of the school gate and heard someone calling her as soon as she turned around.

She turned her eyes lit up.

"Luo Yan, why are you here?"

"Come and tell you the question I thought of yesterday," Luo Yan looked at Si Yue, who was standing at the school gate quietly.

“What question?”

Lin Miao raised her face and did not notice the undercurrents between the two.

"You don't have much time now, let's talk while walking," Luo Yan smiled and took Liu Fu'er's schoolbag, and naturally pulled Liu Fu'er towards the direction of home.

Si Yue stared at the little sleeves that Luo Yan was pinching.

And constantly replayed in your mind.

She actually let him go, and there was no intention of avoiding it.

Si Yue suddenly felt powerless.

So, is he one step late?

He was showing Lin Miao's every frown and smile, every move, back and forth in his mind.

Her smile is so cute that she just wants the spring sunshine that makes him feel warm from the heart.

He really doesn't want to lose this warmth.

"Student Si," someone suddenly called him behind him.

Si Yue turned around in a daze.

There is a strange face in front of me.

"That," the girl's face turned red and she grunted for a long time before she took out a letter.

"Please accept this."

She stuffed the letter into Si Yue's hand, turned around and ran away.

Si Yue raised his hand half a beat, looked at the wrinkled letter, and rolled it into a ball in disgust.

Throw it into the trash can.

A few steps away, Tang Ying's face turned pale.

Looking at Si Yue who was leaving, she found a letter she could not send.

Fortunately, otherwise I wouldn't even have to do anything in the future.

Tang Ying touched her chest and felt a little glad.

And on the other road.

Luo Yanzheng and Liu Fuer explained in detail another solution to a question last night.

Lin Miao was fascinated by the hearing, and it was not until he entered the house that he remembered that he forgot to buy vegetables.

"I bought it," Luo Yan grabbed her.

“What did you buy?”

Lin Miao asked.

"It's all your favorite food," Luo Yan answered vaguely.

"Is there any meat?"

Si Yue is a typical carnivore, and Lin Miao doesn't want him to pick on it.

"I bought it, the lean meat you like to eat," Luo Yan replied.

"Then I'll make soft fried meat," Lin Miao rushed to the kitchen, looked at it, and asked Luo Yan.

"You look at it, it's better to have a shorter time," Luo Yan said: "Before noon, I plan to finish the remaining few questions for you."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." After hearing this, Lin Miao suddenly became anxious.

She cut the meat in a few seconds, mixed it with seasonings, and then made other things.

When the dishes are ready, they will be fryed.

Luo Yan stood by the door, looking at her busy but not in a mess, and was a little curious.

"You cook at home?"

"How is that possible?"

Lin Miao smiled.

"Where is my mom, how can I use me?"

Luo Yan nodded, "Then where did you learn cooking skills?"

Lin Miao suddenly felt silent.

The two have known each other for so long, and this is the first time Luo Yan has touched her secret.

"Isn't it a lesson without a teacher?"

Luo Yan took a little temptation.

"Even if that's right," Lin Miao replied with a smile.

"Even?"

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows dissatisfiedly.

"Yes," she raised her hand, a little water droplet flew out of her fingertips and fell into the oil pan.

In an instant, oil spots burst out.

Splashed on the back of Lin Miao's hand.
To be continued...