"Why are you asking for leave? I'll bear with Li Zhuo following along, but you still want to take this opportunity to get out?" Zhao Deyou hid his hands behind his back and stood at the railing of Tuzhi Avenue.

"I'll just see if Chen Junhe is okay." Jie Qingyang lacked confidence, as if the reason for asking for leave was not very sufficient.

"It's okay, I just called. The two of them have gone home, and they will probably be back in the afternoon, so don't worry about it."

"Oh." Jie Qingyang felt that Zhao Deyou was perfunctory him.

"What kind of tone are you talking about? You're not happy to hear that he's good?" Zhao Deyou withdrew his gaze from the athlete and focused on Jie Qingyang.

"No, I'm happy, but, can I trouble you with another matter?" He cautiously, endured for a long time and finally spoke.

"Why are you so busy, say."

Jie Qingyang grinned: "Can I borrow your mobile phone to make a call?"

Zhao Deyou returned a ferocious smile, "You don't have a cell phone?"

"How dare I have a mobile phone. Under your leadership, let alone me, I don't even have Li Zhuo." Jie Qingyang was honest and sincere.

"Fight with your mother?"

"Don't worry about this," he saw Lao Zhao touching his pocket, took the phone happily, and ran to the side, regardless of what Zhao Deyou ordered behind him.

Holding the phone in his hand, he looked around, found a quiet place like a thief, and turned on the screen only to find out what old Zhao Gang was, the lock screen password.

"I said what are you in a hurry for, as if you have never seen a mobile phone." Although Lao Zhao is old, he is not old-hearted. He is very good at joking with students, and he unlocked it while talking and laughing.

Jie Qingyang was not in the mood, unlocked the lock, picked up the phone and ran away, "Thank you Director Zhao, I will call for a while and return it to you right away."

He came to the location he had just found, dialed the number he knew by heart, and stared at the screen expectantly.

"Mr. Zhao? You asked me for it," "Mr. He!" Jie Qingyang was very excited when he heard the long-lost voice.

"Jie Qingyang?" He Zhixiu's tone softened a lot.

"Yes, Teacher He, it's me."

"Are you on the phone at this hour?"

Jie Qingyang held back his words: "Can't you call if you have nothing to do? You have been away for a few days, don't you miss me? Anyway, I miss you very much. When will you come back?"

There was no reply immediately, as if they were changing places, footsteps could be heard on the phone, and after a while, He Zhixiu said, "How much do you miss?"

It would be a little unnatural if I specifically brought up this topic, just now it was so natural, I just let it take its course and said the three words I miss you, "I just want, ah, I really want to, Mr. He, when will you come back?"

He Zhixiu's low and soft tone was full of temptation, and he barked his teeth and claws in his ear, "Say those three words again, I think I should say it out loud, boy, tell me." "..." Jie Qingyang hesitated I thought, I want to say it again, it’s a bit deliberate, but I don’t listen to the command, "I miss you."

After the other side was satisfied, he replied: "In a few days."

"A few days specifically."

"You shouldn't care about this, by the way, today you run 3000 meters, how about it?"

Jie Qingyang thought to himself, and finally remembered, "I must have finished the run. You didn't lose face. I even got the good eighth place."

He Zhixiu laughed, "That's all you have."

"Then I can't risk my life to change the ranking. Besides, without you, I don't have that kind of excitement."

"Why are you excited when I'm around?"

He Zhixiu's voice seemed to be attached to the phone, always giving Jie Qingyang the illusion that he was speaking right next to his ear, itching and numb.

"You asked me to participate, but you were not there when I ran away. Teacher He, I want to help you write a paper."

"Study hard, don't think about anything else."

"I'm studying hard every day. I read the important and difficult points you wrote every day, and I have memorized them all backwards. When will you come back and check?"

There was silence on the phone for a while, "I may not be able to go back for a while."

"Why? Is something wrong?"

"It's not a bad thing, it's a good thing. I can't get away," "Then... how long will it take?" Jie Qingyang whispered.

"I don't know, you can study at ease, and I will deal with it as soon as possible."

"Okay, I will. You still remember the last time you said that you improved 100 points in the midterm exam, 80 yuan. Last time I improved 800 points, you owe me [-] yuan. It hasn't been cashed yet. You must come back soon."

He Zhixiu said: "I can't forget it, are you making money now, wait for me," "Mr. He, me," "Jie Qingyang! Are you all right? I'm going to eat." Zhao Deyou's voice came from behind. sound.

He Zhixiu coaxed softly: "Hurry up and eat, be good."

"Okay." Jie Qingyang hung up the phone reluctantly, turned around and returned it to Zhao Deyou. "Thank you, Director Zhao."

"Director? Don't be so polite, call me old class."

"Old class, I'm leaving."

Jie Qingyang decided to do better in the next exam, and to give back to He Zhixiu for his hard work in making up lessons for him for so long and all night. In the past, he made too slow progress, and Teacher He must have no sense of accomplishment.

Without Chen Junhe, walking alone, I am not used to it, and I don't know what happened to the two of them, so I won't choke back and forth again, asking for trouble.

If Li Zhuo could bend, so could he.

"Jie Qingyang, are you alone?" Zhou Xinyu looked around and looked behind him, "Sure enough, he hasn't come back yet, Li Zhuo still brags to me that he is sure to be the top three in the 3000 meters," Jie Qingyang said in the cafeteria I bought some cooked food, maybe the two of us are used to it, and suddenly eating alone feels awkward, so I just take it back to the classroom and eat it, "He was already in the top three, so he helped the elementary school bully go."

"That's not the case. I won't mock him to death when he comes back."

Jie Qingyang looked at Zhou Xinyu carefully, thinking to himself, this is the person who fascinated Song Shi so much, isn't he a straight man like Li Zhuo, Caihong usually likes such a tall and mighty man...

Zhou Xinyu frowned when he saw the person in front of him looking at him maliciously, "Why are you looking at me like that? I know I'm handsome, but I don't need to be stared at like this."

"Um, you misunderstood me, I was just thinking, why can't you beat Li Zhuo. You are taller than him, but maybe he doesn't have the muscles, but he has eight-pack abs," said precisely and perfectly at his pain point , Zhou Xinyu's face distorted immediately, "Who the hell can't beat him, I let him, and gave him face every day to ruin my reputation outside. Just like him, eight-pack abs? Eight ribs are almost the same, Show him how awesome..."

"Well, I'm leaving first." Jie Qingyang took a few steps back and slipped out of the cafeteria.

The big boy is too competitive, but even if he fights Li Zhuo with all his strength, he may not be able to do it. There is still some confidence in this.

There are not many people in the classroom at the moment, and the sports meeting is going crazy, but there are still a small number of students studying.

"Jie Qingyang," Yan Jiajia waved to him enthusiastically.

Hearing this voice, he frowned.

"My friend brought me milk tea, chicken wings and rice, half of it for you." Yan Jiajia took the initiative to come over with a food bag and milk tea.

"No!" Jie Qingyang refused with a cold face, "I've already eaten in the cafeteria, I can't eat any more, you eat by yourself."

"But I brought you a special one." Yan Jiajia looked unhappy, "And I saw you came back from shopping, and didn't eat at all."

Jie Qingyang sat on the seat and turned out more than half of the math five-three, "If you don't eat or eat what you bought, you let me do the problem."

"I, Jie Qingyang, don't be a white-eyed wolf. Who brought you tea and water when you were about to die at 3000 meters, and now asks someone to bring you food. You don't appreciate it. Why are you doing this!"

Jie Qingyang was quite displeased after hearing these words, and immediately stood up, fell back, spread his arms, and raised his head, "Are you interested in me recently? Don't you have a boyfriend? Why do you always have a boyfriend?" Haunt me, don't think that the last time I stood up to help you because I like you, then you can rest assured that I don't."

"We broke up a long time ago, and we broke up last time when we went home to reflect on it," Yan Jiajia pouted and said softly.

You can do whatever you want after breaking up, come to him for a seamless connection?Yan Jiajia's calculation is right, she is worthy of being a high-class lady after many years.Jie Qingyang rolled his eyes, "I'm going to do the questions now, so I don't have time to comfort you. Don't make it look like you broke up because of me." The company accounts, the real face of the lover, and that fake face.

Yan Jiajia lowered her head, "It's just for you," her voice was even softer, and she felt that she could only hear it.

Jie Qingyang was in a bad mood, his ears were so good that he heard everything, and was speechless for a while.

"Jie Qingyang, let me chase you. Anyway, you have chased me once, and I won't suffer if I chase you once."

"Don't, don't, do you remember your mother's reaction last time? Are you not afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid? I was afraid of Lao Zhao at that time, but after getting along for so long, Lao Zhao has nothing to be afraid of. It's fine." Yan Jiajia said shamelessly, "Anyway, you don't have to accept it now. Me, but always accept me."

"You swallow your words, I will never accept it." He was not sick, and he was going to go the old way, halfway through the conversation, his first love came back, oh well, the whole family died.Besides, he has no thoughts at all now.

"Women chasing men, interlayer gauze."

In the end, I underestimated Yan Jiajia's boldness and persistence, "It's useless to wait, go back quickly, don't let the teacher see the misunderstanding, I don't want to be asked to be a parent again."

Yan Jiajia looked determined, and reluctantly returned to her seat.

Now he only wants to improve his academic performance, especially mathematics. Those who win mathematics win the world. Last time, the score of 102 was too low. At that time, he was still complacent. Now he takes out the midterm exam papers and can finish it in less than an hour.

It's still almost half an hour from before.

So you have to practice the speed of doing the questions.

As He Zhixiu said, after laying a solid foundation, you can brush up on the questions, check the correct rate once, and check the speed twice.In fact, it doesn't make sense to finish it in half an hour, so what do you do with the remaining one and a half hours.

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