Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

【Wait for the up master to announce the answer tomorrow morning. 】

[No, are you students from Yun Province? We have to submit the test papers tomorrow. If we wait for the answers online, won’t we miss the submission of the competition papers if they are not released?]

This is the first time that Nancheng No. 6 Middle School has received a place in the provincial competition. Zheng Yan cherishes this opportunity very much.

Principal Zheng has invited Dr. Zheng, a student in the Department of Mathematics at Yunnan University, to be her tutor and provide her with professional guidance for mathematics competitions.

After school, students were discussing the problem-solving steps of "Lin Heitu" on Bilibili on their way home.

Even Wang Xiaoli knew about this. She was at a loss as to how to solve these math problems. She really couldn't solve them.

Some classmates in the class were discussing Lin Heitu's problem-solving. Out of curiosity, she secretly clicked on the video when no one was paying attention.

"Zheng Yan, did you watch Lin Heitu solve the problem?"

Zheng Yan replied disdainfully:

"Those solutions on the Internet are nothing more than trying to attract attention. Why should you trust them? If you have this intention, you might as well go back and solve more problems yourself."

Wang Xiaoli said angrily:

"Oh, I heard that the steps to solve the problem that Lin Heitu sent are the steps for the test paper we handed out today."

Xu Shaohua, who was standing next to him, inadvertently overheard the discussion and was also struggling to solve these math problems.

Xu Shaohua opened his mobile phone and searched for "Lin Heitu" to solve the problem.

Soon, I found the problem-solving process of Daiyu on the Internet.

The more he read, the happier he was. This blogger was so conscientious. He couldn't have thought of those steps. He really couldn't have thought of them.

As for Daiyu, after school, she rushed out of the school.

The purchase contract was sent out this morning.

Because they are all in Yunnan Province, transportation is quite convenient. Flower farmers pick the flowers immediately after receiving the orders. Now a batch of goods has been shipped over and has arrived at Li Lifen's store.

She had to go and inspect the goods first. She had picked roses from the stream a few days ago and made several batches. Once the orders came in within the next two days, there would not be enough goods to sell.

Not far away, in a black SUV, a man in the back seat, with his lips curled and his eyes as deep as a pool, looked out the window.

“Why won’t you let me get off the bus?”

The voice of a cute little boy was heard.

"Wait, my sister will be busy for a while."

The man's voice was sexy and dull, but a hint of tenderness could not be concealed.

He held a notebook with his long fingers, his knees slightly bent, typing on the keyboard while asking Xie Yun in the front row:

"Has the quota for the Yunnan Province Mathematics Competition been arranged?"

Xie Yun replied:

"Mr. He, don't worry. I have already arranged the competition quota today, one for Nancheng No. 6 Middle School."

When Xie Yun received the notice today, he was puzzled as to why Mr. He suddenly asked him to arrange a high school mathematics competition.

Finally, he learned that the quota would be allocated to Nancheng No. 6 Middle School.

It turns out that the real purpose is not to compete in math competition, the math competition is just a gift to Miss Lin, and he also wants to use this roundabout way to save the country.

However, the boss specifically instructed her not to leak the news to her and to keep it secret from the outside world.

Daiyu arrived at the store and inspected the roses.

"Aunt Lifen, can you handle these rose petals? You must be careful during the cleaning process."

Daiyu emphasized this to Li Lifen again.

Li Lifen nodded in response:

"Don't worry, I'll take a video and send it to the group for you to see when I'm processing the petals."

Li Lifen liked the girl Daiyu very much. She was pretty and clear in her work. She always felt that she was much more reliable than her willow tree.

She also wanted to give birth to a girl, but she didn't expect to give birth to a boy named Yang Liushu.

When Yang Liushu was a child, she raised him as a girl, often dressing him in skirts and braiding his hair.

"Okay, let's keep in touch."

After Daiyu finished speaking, she took out a flower basket and put some flowers in it.

Her eyes were as bright as stars, her cold eyebrows were full of spirit, and her long black hair spread down, which made Li Lifen feel like a loving mother.

She picked up a shy little rose bud and put it into Daiyu's hair.

Daiyu couldn't help but freeze her body and looked at Li Lifen with blinking eyes. When she was a child, her mother Jia Min also put flowers on her like this.

A slightly sour feeling rose in the nose.

Seeing Daiyu's well-behaved appearance, Li Lifen couldn't help but nod and praise her after she finished arranging the flowers:

"Our daughter is so pretty, more beautiful than flowers."

"Aunt Lifen, thank you."

Daiyu said goodbye to her, carried the flower basket, and walked towards Jiuqu Lane.

When He Shuirong saw Daiyu walking towards the alley, he opened the car door and stood at the entrance of the alley.

He was wearing a white linen shirt and had a tall stature. His originally frozen face instantly showed a touch of tenderness when he saw the little man approaching from a distance.

The little girl was getting closer and closer to him. The soles of her shoes hit the bluestone slabs, making a "tapping" sound. The flower basket in her arm was full of roses, which jumped up and down in the basket with the pace of her walking.

A breeze blew, and the scent of roses penetrated He Shuirong's nose. He sniffed slightly.

She originally had a pink and white rose pinned in her hair, but because she was in a hurry, the rose slipped to her shoulders and hung on her ink-black hair.

When Daiyu saw He Shuirong, she greeted him crisply.

"Teacher He."

"Well, your flowers are displaced."

He Shuirong pointed at Daiyu's shoulder and stretched out his hand to help her fix her hair. However, he suddenly remembered something and stopped his hand in mid-air, not daring to move forward.

He looked at Daiyu, his eyes flickering with an unconcealable flame, and two whirlpools appeared on his cheeks.

Daiyu couldn't help but want to put her fingers up and poke those two "little holes".

She raised her hand, but because He Shuirong was too tall to reach it, she stood on tiptoe...

At this time, He Zimo jumped out of the car and ran towards her coquettishly.

After dinner yesterday, he only saw Daiyu for the last time, and then was taken away by Xie Yun.

I haven't seen my sister for many days.

"elder sister."

A milky voice sounded, interrupting Daiyu's move to test He Shuirong's face.

She suddenly came back to her senses and realized that her behavior just now had crossed the line. Fortunately, she stopped in time.

"Little idiot, did you miss me?"

Thinking about her strange behavior just now, Daiyu's breathing became a little disordered. In order to divert her attention, she reached out and ruffled He Zimo's hair into a bird's nest shape.

A tingling sensation came from the scalp, making the little guy giggle from time to time.

He Shuirong's fingers were still in the position he had just used to adjust Daiyu's hair. Seeing the interaction between the two, he curled his fingers and looked at the rose on Daiyu's shoulder. He felt that his mood was rising and falling with the rose.

Xie Yun, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the car, was a special assistant. He was extremely careful and had a unique ability to read people's expressions.

At this moment, he captured this action of his own General He clearly.

When had he ever seen his boss behave like this? For some reason, he felt that this down-to-earth Mr. He looked quite handsome.

At the entrance of the alley, another BMW also stopped and a woman in a red dress got out of the car. She was dressed exquisitely.

A teenager wearing a yellow T-shirt also got out of the car.