"What do your parents do?" Cheng Qiao asked casually.

Feng Yanran was stunned for more than ten seconds before replying, "It's just an ordinary work."

"Yeah." Cheng Qiao didn't ask any more questions. It was someone else's family affair, she didn't want to talk about it, and Cheng Qiao wasn't that curious to know.

After they separated at the school gate, Cheng Zhu first gave the meal to Cheng Ma, then ran back home to give it to Cheng Ma, and finally ran over to help Cheng Gu repair the horseshoe.

During the evening self-study, Cheng Qiao asked Ma Xiaomeng, Wu Qi and Feng Yanran to do a test paper each, while she herself was still working on the exercise book Zhang Yandi gave her as planned. After two evening self-study sessions, the three of them had handed in their papers. Cheng Qiao was about to mark them, but Zhang Yandi turned around and silently took the test paper for her. So she continued to work on her questions.

It was only halfway through the third evening self-study class when there were a few fireworks outside. Cheng Qiao looked at her watch and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the evening. She raised her hand and asked the chemistry teacher for leave. At this time, more than ten classmates who were close to her also asked for leave and followed her to the technical secondary school.

When Cheng Qiao and his friends arrived, the fireworks were almost over. Cheng Qiao was very happy watching the colorful fireworks. They were in the open space between the teaching building of the technical secondary school and the playground. At this time, the classmates surrounding Shi Rongrong spread out on both sides of her, and Cheng Qiao and his team of more than ten people also consciously divided into two teams and stood on both sides.

At this time, Song Zhixi came towards Shi Rongrong from the crowd. Old Song was 1.8 meters tall, handsome, and dressed up like a hero from a novel. He approached Shi Rongrong who was standing at the innermost part step by step. When he was half a meter away from her, Old Song bent down and stretched out a hand, and Shi Rongrong shyly put it on it.

Old Song took her to jog through the crowd on both sides and walked towards the playground. When they were almost there, Song Zhixi slowed down his pace while holding Shi Rongrong's hand. At this time, other students from the technical secondary school began to run towards the playground. Cheng Qiao followed them. After a while, they spread a red cloth on the road they had to pass, sprinkled pink flowers on it, and then stood on both sides of the red cloth.

Song Zhixi led Shi Rongrong across the red carpet and came to the center of the heart made of small candles. He looked at Shi Rongrong affectionately, opened his mouth, and finally said nervously, "Rong, I like you."

Shi Rongrong just lowered her head again shyly. Song Zhixi adjusted his breathing, looked at her again and said seriously, "Rong, I like you, I like you so much. I originally prepared a 2,000-word love letter, but when I look at you now, there are only four words left in my heart: I like you!"

Shi Rongrong wiped her tears lightly, looked at him and responded, "I like you, too."

Song Zhixi couldn't hold back any longer, stretched out his hands and held her in his arms, and the two hugged each other tightly under the moonlight. Both of them were very good-looking, and in this romantic atmosphere they were like a prince and princess in a fairy tale.

Cheng Qiao looked at the two people who were about ten meters away from her with an aunt's smile. Although she had witnessed their story in her previous life, she was still excited to witness their love again. Zhang Yandi approached her calmly, and she excitedly shouted with everyone, "Give me a kiss, give me a kiss."

Zhang Yandi looked at her affectionately and looked at the two protagonists of today with some envy, but he sighed in his heart, "When will our love begin? Three years later?"

As the bell rang, Lao Song's confession was drawing to a close. More than a dozen people from Class 1 gathered around Cheng Qiao, who led them to Song Zhi, He Xi and Shi Rongrong, "Lao Song, congratulations on your successful confession. Rongrong, I wish you a happy relationship."

"Thank you." Everyone said a few words of blessing and prepared to leave. At this time, Cheng Qiao saw Wang Ran. She was about to shout, but she seemed to be chasing a boy in front of her, but she was a little far away, so Cheng Qiao didn't see clearly who it was. At this time, Ke Ke, Wang Qingqing, Hu Dongsheng and others, who had distributed flyers with her before, came over to talk to Cheng Qiao for a while, and then sent them out of the school gate before leaving.

The trio walked to the right. Wu Qi, who was walking in front, kept looking back. Cheng Qiao asked curiously, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Xiao Qiao, what do you think of the boy's confession today?" he asked, scratching his head.

"Very good!" Cheng Qiao replied casually.

"That proves that you like me! Can I express my feelings like this three years later?" he asked directly.

"Cough cough." Cheng Qiao, who had just taken a sip of water, choked and kept coughing. Zhang Yandi stood by to help her breathe. After a while, she came to her senses and said, "Brother, don't involve me in everything!"

"Don't get excited, just pretend I didn't say anything!" Wu Qi stood half a meter away from the two of them, stretched out his hand and then retracted it, saying somewhat uneasily.

After Cheng Qiao returned to normal, he said, "Okay, don't say it again."

"Well, I will study hard in the next few years." Wu Qi said to her firmly.

Cheng Qiao did not respond to him, but silently passed by him. Zhang Yandi glanced at him and chased after him. Wu Qi hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him. When they parted at Zhenghe's house, Cheng Qiao looked back at him and said nothing, then turned around silently. Wu Qi shouted from behind, "I'll wait for you here tomorrow morning!"

After hearing his words, Cheng Qiao waved back with a sigh of relief. When they were almost at the gate of the community after walking for a while, Cheng Qiao looked up at Zhang Yandi and asked softly, "Is this the right way for me to deal with Wu Qi?"

Zhang Yandi followed her into the community in silence without looking back, and went up to the ninth floor together. Cheng Qiao walked in front and she didn't dare to look back at him. She was wondering if he was angry with her. It was not until they reached the eighth floor that Zhang Yandi called her from behind, "Qiao, don't think too much. Do whatever you want to do. I will always be behind you. As long as you look back, I will always be there."

Cheng Qiao turned around and stared at him blankly, her eyes moist. She controlled her emotions. Zhang Yandi took a step forward and stood on the same step with her. He lowered his head and whispered, "I know that the most important thing for us now is to study hard."

Cheng Qiao didn't dare to look at her, but just nodded slightly. The two of them didn't say anything, and stood there silently for two minutes. It was Zhang Yandi who spoke up, "Go up!"

Cheng Qiao rubbed her face, regained her composure, made a face at him, and then walked towards the ninth floor...

Time flies, two weeks have passed unknowingly, and the temperature has gradually turned cooler. At this time, the school uniforms were also distributed. The black and white combination made Cheng Qiao feel that it looked good. After school, Cheng Qiao was a little surprised to see many people holding school uniforms.

"Cheng Qiao, don't get excited. Many people bought them, but it's not certain whether anyone will wear them." Wang Yanmei was about to leave when a short-haired girl in a school uniform ran towards them...

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