On the Possibility of Finding Success in Online Dating

The questions asked by the teacher during the interview were easy to answer. The type of free play is to see who can perform well on the spot, more natural, and more confident enough to hold the audience that the teachers want to see.

Originally, this was Zheng Xiyao's moment to shine.

He has always been confident, and he has always known how to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and how to make the teacher see himself as quickly as possible.But he was in a bad mood today, he was not in a good mood all the time, his eyes were obviously empty, he didn't stretch his tendons during the talent show, he almost had cramps when he jumped to the end, and ended in a hurry.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with his performance, but the emotion is not enough, so that the teachers cannot see his positive side, and the teacher does not have the feeling of "I really want to come to your school".

The interview at University B is a bit good. The teachers will stop the student who has frequent accidents and give him another chance.

If the talent show fails, show it again. If the mood is not right, chat and ask why the mood is not right.I won't add too many points, but I can save the first image and the extra points a little bit.

Zheng Xiyao stood in front of the four teachers, neither flustered nor cramped, standing upright, but with his head lowered all the time, his eyes could be seen slightly, and he could feel his bad mood.

"Why are you so disappointed, it makes you so sad to apply for our school?"

Zheng Xiyao shook his head, and couldn't hold back his tears as soon as he spoke: "There is no teacher."

The teachers didn't expect this, they immediately became compassionate, and quickly motioned to the student in charge of the video to give Zheng Xiyao a tissue, and the tone of the question changed: "Don't cry, kid, tell me what's going on, what happened to make you cry?" You are so sad."

The toilet paper in Zheng Xiyao's hand was balled up, and he wiped his tears until the whole sheet was soaked.

"I...I pissed off my boyfriend...he...we've been together for two, two years, never...he's never been angry...I don't know how, how to make him , Forgive me...I...I don't want him to be angry..."

Yu Qi was depressed all day today. Even though he and Zheng Xiyao were still communicating normally, laughing when it was time to laugh, joking when it was time to joke, but he was just angry.

Maybe it's not anger, it should be disappointment.

His eyes were tired, and when he looked at Zheng Xiyao, Zheng Xiyao could clearly see the tiredness in his eyes.

Zheng Xiyao dare not even go out of the examination room now, he is afraid that once he goes out, Yu Qi will tell him when he sees him, "I think we should separate and calm down for a while".

The cold wind is still blowing, and it has been blowing for three days, and the down jacket that reaches the calf is not very good at keeping out the cold. When the wind blows, goose bumps still appear all over the body, and it hurts like a knife cut on the face that just cried.

Zheng Xiyao moved step by step, lowered his head, and the fingers of both hands were touching each other. He timidly came in front of Yu Qi, not daring to look him in the eye.

But Yu Qi didn't say anything, he gave him a cup of warm milk, asked him if he was hungry, and said to eat something warm to warm his body. More than half of the words "back to school" came out, and before I finished speaking, they were abruptly changed to "go home".

If it was before, Zheng Xiyao would be so happy that he would jump up.

Now he can't jump up, and he doesn't even have the strength to be happy.

Sitting in the car, Zheng Xiyao started to be in a daze, thinking "Is he going to break up with me?" up".

The "click" of the seat belt brought Zheng Xiyao back to consciousness, and unconsciously turned to look at the person next to him.

Just as Yu Qi was about to light the ignition, he saw the child in the co-driver turn his head away, still crying and turning his head away, a tear fell from his left eye, piercing Yu Qi's heart.

"What's wrong?" Yu Qi wiped away his tears, only to notice that Zheng Xiyao's eyes were red and swollen from crying, "Why are you crying, Yaoyao?"

"Brother..." Zheng Xiyao called him timidly, raised his hand and slapped his tears away, "You... I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat anything."

But he didn't eat anything in the morning and at noon, he was crowded with people and lined up for almost a day, and he drank alcohol last night, so how could he not be hungry.

"you……"

Yu Qi suddenly understood something.

"What mess are you thinking about in your head?" Yu Qi had no choice but to reach out and wipe his face, then pinched the back of his neck, "It's not a breakup, I won't break up with you."

Zheng Xiyao was stunned, sniffing and twitching: "Are you really not going to break up with me?"

Yu Qi was actually laughed at by him: "Why did I break up with you?"

"You have been unhappy." Zheng Xiyao said, tears were about to shed in the blink of an eye, "I..."

"I" can't say anything.

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Yu Qi rubbed his hair into a bird's nest, "A 20-year-old can cry every now and then, don't be ashamed, I've never seen you cry so much before, stop crying Cry, cry again and I won’t coax you.”

Zheng Xiyao was wronged: "It's not shameful."

"..." Yu Qi pursed his lips, rummaged through the box and took out a clean-looking piece of paper from his body and gave it to Zheng Xiyao, "Don't wipe your eyes with your hands, it's not dirty, I'm driving now, what do you want to eat, say If you don’t come out, go home and do it. Stop your tears before you get home, and if you cry again, I won’t coax you in the future.”

He's still a little fierce.

As soon as Zheng Xiyao's aggrieved temper came up, he buried his face in his palms and began to cry loudly.

"You're still pissing me! Give me such a tattered piece of paper and you're still pissing me off! Have you changed your mind, dog! You've never treated me like this before, I think what's wrong with my mother! I don't know why Drinking as soon as I eat with Song Rong, then I miss my mother!"

He cried aggrievedly, and was a little heartbroken, and Yu Qi actually smiled unkindly amidst the crying.

"why are you laughing?"

Yu Qi licked his lips, threw his mobile phone to Zheng Xiyao, and said, "Take it, order a takeaway, order whatever you want, be happy."

Zheng Xiyao skillfully unlocked Yu Qi's phone, and really started to look at the takeaway carefully.

He also asked aggrievedly: "Then why don't you make it for me?"

Yu Qi pulled out the car key and unbuttoned his seat belt, and untied it for Zheng Xiyao along the way, and slapped him on the back of the head: "Whoever coaxes you when I cook, the longer you go back, the more you learn to sue first, I should fuck kill you."

Zheng Xiyao pouted, disapproving.

Yu Qi opened the passenger door, bent down to look at the people in the car: "I'm home, get out of the car, and go home to coax you."

Zheng Xiyao stretched out her arms: "Hug."

Yu Qi felt that sometimes he couldn't get too used to the child, so he slapped his hand away to let him get out of the car, and said again: "Don't hug, get out of the car by yourself."

Zheng Xiyao feigned anger: "Dog thing."

Yu Qi flicked his brains out, with full energy: "Say it again?"

The big man can bend and stretch, the hand that was slapped away grabbed Yu Qi's wrist, climbed up, hugged Yu Qi's neck, and groaned and acted like a baby: "Give me a chance to coax you, look how tired you are after being angry all night Ah, it made me almost fail the interview."

no way.

Yu Qi could only drag Zheng Xiyao's buttocks to pick him up.

"You call me coaxing me like this?" Thanks to Zheng Xiyao's lightness, Yu Qi didn't feel tired while holding him with one hand. When he took the key, he put it directly into Zheng Xiyao's down jacket pocket, "You If you really want to coax me, go home and cook me a meal."

He paused, and then said: "I'm really angry at the moment, but didn't Cui Ruxu tell you that I will live in an hour, and I will calm down, so don't pay too much attention to me."

"That won't work." Zheng Xiyao rested his chin on Yu Qi's shoulder, lowered his head and flicked at the phone screen, "But you are still angry, I really know I was wrong, and I will never do it again."

You said the same thing when you sobered up last time, Yu Qi thought to himself, but still believed it.

……

Zheng Xiyao's art exam ended a little earlier than everyone else, and when he went back to class, there were few people in front of him, and no one accompanied him for lunch, so he could only be with Ke Ke, a heroine from the science class.

"I really admire you." Zheng Xiyao took out another piece of paper and blew his nose, "Fuck...the spiciness..."

"What's the matter?" Ke Ke didn't take it seriously, and ate the rice noodles happily, "You can't do it, so much chili, why are you sweating?"

Zheng Xiyao was so asked by Ke Ke that he almost spit out a mouthful of water.

He came with Ke Ke, and she said that the rice noodles in this store are delicious, and the chili is not spicy, not spicy at all.Zheng Xiyao really believed it. When he saw Ke Ke putting one spoonful after another, he really thought it was the kind of salty chili, so he also put two spoonfuls.

It turned out to be spicy.

"Forget it." Zheng Xiyao frantically poured mineral water, which relieved a little, "We are not in the same rank, you are really fierce, and I am not good at it."

When strolling back to school, Ke Ke talked about touching.

In my impression, Ke Ke is a girl with a personality similar to that of a boy, with short hair and a heroic appearance. In the class, both men and women are called brothers and sisters, and she is very popular with everyone.Her sports performance is excellent, and her studies are not too bad. She is stable in the middle and upper reaches of science class A. She hasn't made much progress, but she hasn't regressed either.

It is rare to see her worrying about her studies.

In the evening class, the teacher was talking about answering skills again. He had obviously said it many times. Some students just couldn’t grasp the key points, and some of them answered wrongly. With one ear removed, I wrote a new set of liberal arts volumes.

I don't know where the teacher got so many papers, and there is obviously one exercise book that I haven't finished.

Under the joint encouragement of the teachers, Zheng Xiyao's handwriting has finally become a beautiful Zheng's font that can be read even if he writes it.For this reason, Wang Se and political teacher Wu Linlin got together to appreciate Zheng Xiyao's papers contentedly, even in front of Zheng Xiyao.

Very excessive.

It's a bit difficult to touch the exam papers. Rao Zheng Xiyao, a seasoned student like Zheng Xiyao, scribbles on the draft paper to the point of being irritable, and crumpled the draft paper because he couldn't figure out the questions.

Grumpy to a certain extent.

Wang Se, the invigilator, really wanted Zheng Xiyao to calm down, because tomorrow's comprehensive essay was more difficult, and he looked like he was going to tear up the paper when he was doing math. When he finished the major essay tomorrow, wouldn't he be mad at him? God?

That night, Ms. Yu’s class was turned on silent again.

"Shhh, I'll give you a silent movie. Today is the day off. The child's mentality has collapsed after touching the exam. He is rushing to comprehensive essays and English. Don't disturb him."

[Wow, today's paper is fried!I wrote three sheets of draft paper and failed to figure out the last big question! 】

【Crazy, crazy, it will kill me if I touch it】

[The elective questions have never been so difficult before, do you really want us to get points? 】

[I saw the person diagonally in front of me write on the answer sheet, "Your mother blew up the person who made the question", he is a brave man]

[How is the child?Has he solved the last big problem? 】

Yu Qi bent down and spread out the scruff paper crumpled up on the ground, found a circle in a string of ghost symbols with difficulty, pointed to the root number 7 in the circle and said: "The parametric equation chosen by the children, the final choice is Root number 7, I don’t know if it’s right, anyway, this piece of draft paper is full of this question.”

As he said that, Yu Qi also showed everyone the densely packed ghost symbols on the front and back sides.

Children love to connect pens when they are in a hurry. Now they are trained to write better. They can see what is written, but they can’t write numbers at all. Performance Art Confused Awards, if it weren’t for Yu Qi and Zheng Xiyao for two years, he Can't see what this is all about.

"wrong!"

There was a sudden exclamation in Zheng Xiyao's room, and in the next second, a man with his school uniform on rushed into the guest bedroom where Yu Qi was sitting, stretched his long legs, sat firmly on Teacher Yu's lap, and hugged Yu Qi He started humming and acting like a baby again.

"Miscalculated! I! Calculated! Wrong! Got it!"

Yu Qi skillfully lowered the camera to the lowest level, patted Zheng Xiyao on the back, and asked, "Aren't you attacking Wen Zong? Why are you thinking about mathematics again?"

"I don't want to get through that hurdle in my heart." Zheng Xiyao said, spreading out a new piece of draft paper that was crumpled into balls, "Look, this is the arithmetic sequence, the second question is about the range of values, He should be less than or equal to."

"Hmm." Yu Qi, who graduated from high school for an unknown number of years, struggled to recall what an arithmetic sequence is, and nodded perfunctorily in cooperation with him, "And then, your conclusion is greater than or equal to?"

Zheng Xiyao shook his head, heartbroken: "I didn't write equals."

Yu Qi squinted his eyes and asked tentatively, "How many points will be deducted?"

Zheng Xiyao sighed: "The result was wrong... 2 points, maybe I have to deduct 2 points from the paper."

Why did you buckle the noodles again?

Yu Qi didn't understand: "Didn't you practice your handwriting well?"

Zheng Xiyao curled his lips: "The statistics are too troublesome, which made my mentality change and I couldn't control it, but if you look carefully, you can still see that 1 is 1 and 0 is 0."

Yu Qi asked him: "Do you think the teacher will read it carefully?"

Zheng Xiyao shook his head honestly: "Not really."

"Then you want noodles separately." Yu Qi patted Zheng Xiyao's butt, and started to chase people away, "Go back to the room to review, don't go to the guest room, go quickly."

After Zheng Xiyao left Yu Qi, he resumed the camera and watched the barrage slowly.

【Fuck, I can't count the second question】

【The boss will always be the boss】

[Less than or equal to! nice! 】

[The big brother deducted 2 points as if he lost the whole world, and I deducted 20 points and did not take it seriously]