Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was so angry that she had been back from the Cheng family, finally got the good news that she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Brother Su Ping and Liang Jingtao will be back next week!" Zhao Jianling told her excitedly as soon as he entered the door.

"Really?" Xiaoyuan widened her eyes and was very happy.

"Yeah." Zhong Yuan nodded.

"How is the competition? Have you won the ranking?" This is also her second concern.

"Brother Su Ping seems to be among the top 50, but Brother Jingtao is even more powerful and is second in the country!" Zhao Jianling said seriously.

"It's amazing!" Everyone sighed: "I'll participate in a world-class competition next year, and I heard that I will only win the top eight!"

Xiaoyuan felt a little fluttering under his feet, and finally realized his dream. Brother Jingtao finally realized his dream. He could finally see the world's most advanced machine tool that they all dreamed of, and went to participate in a world-class competition.

Thinking of Brother Jingtao’s small garden, I felt that the sky was blue. Compared with Brother Jingtao, what are the messes encountered at Mr. Cheng’s house?

**

Although it was a pleasure to have Brother Jingtao come back and get such a good ranking, why do you still feel uncomfortable?

Xiang Xiaoyuan lay on the bed and rolled around.

"What's wrong?" I'm happy to poke her.

"No! I can't help it!" She suddenly jumped up, ran to the table and picked up a notebook, wrote something, then pushed open the door, and ran to the dormitory opposite.

Tian Panpan was writing lesson plans. Zhao Jianling was sitting on Zhong Yuan's bed and learning to knit sweaters from her. When he saw Xiaoyuan breaking in without any brains, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Xiaoyuan was not polite, and jumped to Zhong Yuan's bed, holding the notebook and asked seriously, "Zuan Yuan, tell me honestly, how far have you developed with Brother Haicheng?"

When the girls heard her ask, they immediately gathered around, obviously this was what they had been curious about.

Zhong Yuan was asked so much that she could not get angry, so she could only get angry. She was angry that this stinky girl was not sure what was wrong.

Xiang Xiaoyuan knew that she would definitely not be embarrassed to answer, so he pointed to the book:

"You don't have to answer directly. You see, I have written it out. a means holding hands; b means kissing; c means other words, just point fingers, right?"

Everyone was very gossiped and encouraged: "Yes, yes! Which one?"

Zhong Yuan was annoyed by them, so he blushed and pointed at him and hurriedly ran away.

Several girls were huddled in Zhong Yuan's bed and sighed.

"What do you think of kissing?" Zhao Jianling sighed.

Tian Panpan blinked: "What are you looking at me? I don't know!"

That's right, this guy's normal school is almost the same as a girl's school, and with her strict tutoring, it's a problem whether she and the boy have ever held hands.

Everyone agreed to look at Leyi and made it look good: "What are you doing? I don't know either!"

"Have you ever been in love in college?" everyone asked again.

I'd like to think they were simply infringing on **, but the little girls in this little place were so gossiping, and she liked this almost transparent feeling.

"It's not that you'll definitely have a relationship if you've been to college!" she rolled her eyes.

"Oh..." Everyone sighed unanimously: "Your university is really in vain!"

Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Zhong Yuan and Bian Haicheng had been dating for so long but they had only developed to B. His values ​​are quite normal? Why did Mr. Cheng say that he was an alien?

If you are in love with Brother Jingtao, do you also want to kiss?

Evil! Thinking of this, Xiaoyuan had a cold war, how could it feel so disgusting?

Seeing Xiaoyuan trembling while wandering, he was happy to pat her:

"Hey! Wake up! I said you are amazing enough and have the talent to be a tabloid reporter! How dare you ask?"

Xiaoyuan grinned.

Zhao Jianling hugged her: "Next time, I will depend on you if you have any news of spying!"

Nodded to Xiaoyuan and did an action to show off his biceps:

"Pack to me!"

**

"You are here? I thought you were not here!"

Cheng Hao was a little surprised when he saw her.

I also thought about slowing down first and then trying to find a way to get her back.

Xiang Xiaoyuan stuck out his tongue: "I'm going to do it! Don't worry about it, neither of us cares!"

She thought to herself that she would meet Brother Jingtao this weekend, so she was too lazy to get involved with Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao also turned around and ignored her.

Don't worry about anyone... Why does it sound so awkward?

The next morning, Cheng Hao put the clothes he wanted to wash on the sofa.

Xiaoyuan was wiping the floor, looking up at him, then dragged out a big basket and put them in, and came back to continue wiping the floor.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Cheng Hao was puzzled.

"Save it, call the dry cleaning shop after you have enough." Xiaoyuan didn't raise his head: "You let it go, don't block the way."

"Dry cleaning?" Cheng Hao was surprised that his close-fitting clothing garden had always been hand-washed.

"I don't dare to wash it anymore, I'm afraid I will wash it badly for you!"

Since seeing the price of these clothes, Xiaoyuan has no courage.

Cheng Hao squatted down, looked at Xiaoyuan who was kneeling on the ground and wiping the wooden floor hard and frowned:

"I said why are you getting more and more troubles?"

Xiaoyuan straightened up and nodded: "Yes, I think there are some things that I should explain first. It's okay to let me wash my hands, but don't blame me if it's broken!"

Cheng Hao was a little angry: "When did I blame you?"

Xiaoyuan shook her head and continued to wipe the floor: "Just in case!"

Cheng Hao was even more angry. He lowered his head and was about to argue with her, but he didn't notice that she suddenly raised her head and knocked her to her mouth.

"Ouch!" Xiaoyuan shouted, covering her forehead.

Cheng Hao was knocked even harder, and he covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

As soon as I looked in the mirror, my gums were bleeding. Why was that stinky girl's head so hard!

Xiaoyuan rubbed his forehead and threw the rag on the floor in anger:

"Really! Why are you messing around!"

**

After having a terrible lunch, Xiaoyuan went to class.

As soon as I reached the school gate, I was stopped by the guard's uncle.

Although the doorman now uses security guards, the doorman is always there, responsible for sending and receiving newspaper letters.

"Little girl, is it you?" the old man called her.

Every time she passed by the door, Xiaoyuan would greet him politely. She looked small, smiled sweetly, and her voice was also sweet.

He always thought that Xiaoyuan was from a professor's child, but later he found out that he was a student who studied adult undergraduate on weekends.

"One night, a tall boy asked me if I had seen a girl with a small, sweet smile and very bright eyes. I think he is looking for you, right?"

Xiaoyuan scratched her head: "Ah? When?"

"It's been several weeks! I've been a little unavailable in the past few weeks, and I almost forgot about it." The old man pushed the reading glasses:

"It was very late that day, and the teaching building was turned off. He insisted on going in. I said there would be no one anymore. He insisted on not believing it. He even shouted to me that I took him in and took him around before he gave up!"
Chapter completed!