Double Life: My whole world is you

Although the two were very close to each other along the way, they didn't speak until they arrived at the classroom. When Cheng Qiao was about to sit down, Zhang Yandi called out softly, "Qiao."

"Huh?" Cheng Qiao turned around and looked at him questioningly.

"Have you solved those problems?" he asked with a smile.

"I've figured it out." Cheng Qiao said, and immediately put down her schoolbag, took out the papers and handed them to him.

"Great!" He gave her a thumbs up without hesitation. He took a quick look at it, nodded excitedly, and praised her again, "You actually made it, that's amazing!"

"This is thanks to Teacher Zhang's good teaching." Cheng Qiao replied with a smile.

"Student Cheng is really smart." After he said that, he sat down in his seat. Before the bell rang, he carefully went over the steps she took.

Cheng Qiao was very happy to hear his praise in the morning, and she finished her morning reading beyond the deadline. After the bell rang, she dropped her book, took a piece of scratch paper and drew something with a pencil, but she drew a rough picture of a boy unconsciously. The eyes and nose were obviously the boy next door. She was a little nervous and tried her best to restrain herself. At this age, how could she have such feelings at this time? Didn't she say that she would not fall in love too early?

"What a coincidence." The boy next door shouted again.

She was so nervous that she quickly took a book to cover the drawing on the draft paper, but she was a little flustered and the history book did not cover the drawing. At this time, the boy was standing next to her. She turned around and asked nervously, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yandi looked at her performance with a smile in his eyes, but said very seriously, "I carefully looked at the problem you solved. Although the answer is correct, there are several steps that are wrong."

After he finished speaking, he took out the paper and circled the problematic parts with a red pen. Cheng Qiao sat down and looked at the paper, listening to his explanation quietly, and gradually relaxed. Only after he finished speaking did he smile at her and ask, "Do you have any other ideas?"

Hearing his question, Cheng Qiao became nervous again and quickly replied, "I have no idea."

"Okay, tell me if you have any ideas." He said and turned around with a smile.

Cheng Qiao put away the draft papers and sat down only to find that half of the drawing was covered on her draft papers. She looked to the right nervously and saw the boy sitting straight and writing something. Cheng Qiao touched her chest and sighed slightly, "It seems that excellent people are just doing their own things persistently, and they don't see my little thoughts at all."

But she secretly glanced at the boy's determined eyes again, and she firmly said to herself in her heart, "Such an excellent person, even if I am really attracted to him at this moment, I can only secretly hide him in my heart. If I can be as good as him in a few years and stand side by side with him, then we are destined to be together. If he becomes more and more outstanding in a few years, and I still can't catch up with him, it proves that we are not destined to be together. I will not cling to him or confess my feelings. I will secretly hide this youthful affection for the rest of my life. Then, Cheng Qiao, in order to meet him at the peak, from now on, rush forward with all your might!"

"Cheng Qiao, why are you grinning like an idiot? Breakfast is here, go get some porridge!" Wang Ran complained when he saw no response from her after calling her a few times.

"Okay, okay!" Cheng Qiao took out a bowl from the drawer, took Cheng Xia's bowl, and walked towards the first aisle with Wang Ran.

When the two of them lined up, there were already more than ten people in front of them, but the speed of making porridge was still quite fast. Soon, there were only three people in front. At this time, Cheng Qiao happened to be standing next to Cheng Song. She saw Cheng Song writing something and asked curiously, "Master, why are you working so hard today? You didn't even have breakfast?"

Cheng Song did not respond to her immediately, until he finished writing that row of the notebook, then he said, "Isn't this the inspiration that has come to me?"

"What do I need inspiration to write?" Wang Shuai turned around and sat down while eating with the porridge in his hand and asked.

"Reflect on it!" Cheng Song rolled his eyes at him, "The results will be announced tomorrow, shouldn't you be prepared today?"

"Oh, I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it." Wang Shuai patted his forehead.

"Master, I would have forgotten it if you hadn't reminded me." Cheng Qiao, who had just finished making the porridge, also said something.

"Disciple, please be more careful!" Cheng Song put away his notebook and taught, "Write after breakfast!"

"How much should I write?" Cheng Qiao, who walked to the second aisle, scratched his head and asked.

"Two thousand is the starting point! The more you write, the better." Zhang Hui at the back said with great awareness.

"That makes sense." Everyone agreed.

So several people took out their notebooks and started writing while eating. More than ten people in Groups 2 and 3 finished their reflections before the evening self-study session on Sunday. Zhang Hui was still worried, so he asked everyone how many words they had written before returning to the dormitory. He breathed a sigh of relief after finding out that everyone had written about 2,000 words. But Cheng Qiao felt a little embarrassed when he saw his notebook filled with five pages. He talked about this with Cheng Xia while running. Cheng Xia smiled and replied, "I also wrote about 4,000 words."

"The main reason is that I felt I did well in the exam last time, so I wrote 2,000 words. I'm not sure at all this time, so it's better to prepare more!" Cheng Qiao sighed.

"Don't worry too much. This time it is generally recognized to be particularly difficult!" Cheng Xia comforted.

After the two of them finished running six laps and returned to the dormitory, Zhang Ying pulled them aside and asked, "Did you really only write 2,000 words?"

"Luo Ting just told me that she wrote 4,000 words." Zhang Ying said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, we are the same as Luo Ting." Cheng Xia replied.

Zhang Ying used her eyes to signal Cheng Qiao, who also smiled and nodded. Zhang Ying was furious, "You are so rude, I really did write 2,000 words."

"There's still time, make up for it tomorrow!" Cheng Xia patted her shoulder.

Looking at the performance of several people, Cheng Hui, who was lying on the bed, shook his head helplessly, "It's been another few days dominated by writing 'reflections'. Why do you write so many reflections? You write 4,000, how much do I have to write?"

"Hey, Cheng Hui, stop it. You are qualified to write a reflection, but we don't even have the qualifications to reflect!" Luo Jin complained.

"Would you like to have this qualification sold to you for free?" Cheng Hui asked with a look of despair on her face.

"Thank you, but that's not necessary." Luo Jin replied immediately.

"Who understands my suffering? I wrote 2200 words in two evening self-study sessions and was happy that I could hand it in, but these top students wrote words." Cheng Hui cried helplessly, "Oh God! Someone save me!"

Cheng Qiao and Cheng Xia had just taken off their clothes and lay on the bed. They smiled at each other and shrugged helplessly. Zhang Ying, who was beside them, also got on the bed and whispered a few words of comfort. Luo Ting was sitting against the wall, silently reciting something. She was not at all concerned about the behavior of the other people in the dormitory.

Since the results were released on Monday, everyone in class 1 entered the classroom early, even the boys in the back row entered the classroom ten minutes before the early self-study session. However, Teacher Wu did not post the results this morning, so everyone was worried all morning, and Cheng Qiao was also a little flustered. Although I came more than ten minutes early in the morning, I did not complete the plan as expected.