Chapter 26

After the chat, Lin Jiu and Wen Min returned to the classroom.

On the way, Wen Min seemed to remember something and asked Lin Jiu which school he was applying to.

After knowing that Lin Jiu wanted to apply to Jinhai University, she was extremely sure at first and said that Lin Jiu would definitely be able to do it.

Then she started to feel sad.

After graduation, the two were not in the same city, so it would be difficult to meet again.

Fortunately, Wen Min is also a very open-minded person, and Lin Jiu is there to comfort him.

She quickly returned to her usual self and was lively and energetic again.

After returning to the classroom, Ji Xin was already reading a book in his seat.

Although he was admitted without taking the entrance exam, he was not idle during his studies and had already started to study university content on his own.

Ji Xin saw them come back, just glanced at them and said nothing.

He never liked to get involved in their conversations, nor did he ask too many questions.

After the evening self-study class, Wen Min took advantage of Ji Xin's absence and immediately ran to the blackboard to finish writing.

When Ji Xin came back, she said to Lin Jiu very deliberately: "I have finished writing on the blackboard, please hurry up."

Ji Xin looked back at the blackboard, which had Jinghe Normal University on it.

This incident is also very coincidental.

When Wen Min went to write, someone else was also writing, and he was preparing to take the entrance exam for Jinghe Normal University.

That's why Wen Min was so confident and spoke loudly in front of Ji Xin.

However, she really underestimated Ji Xin.

The next morning, Lin Jiu learned from Wen Min that she had been discovered.

Ji Xin had studied with her for so many years and was quite familiar with her handwriting.

So, I questioned her on the way home.

Wen Min had already prepared a plan for dealing with the problem and spoke eloquently for a long time.

Ji Xin didn't have any doubts at all, he just thought that maybe she had her own plans and had grown up.

After all, Wen Min often told him that she didn't want to be a teacher like her parents.

He suggested that she apply to Jinghe Normal University based on her parents' expectations for her, and he also felt that being a teacher was indeed very stable.

If Wen Min really didn't want to take the normal school exam, he wouldn't force her.

Her life is her own, and he can't make her do things according to his ideas.

All he could do was help her minimize the risk.

In addition, he also remembered that Beiling University was close to his school, just across the street.

This distance was good, he could keep an eye on her to prevent her from being deceived by others.

In short, Wen Min managed to get away with it.

After hearing this, Lin Jiu was very happy for Wen Min.

Suddenly Wen Min asked, "Haven't you written it yet?"

Lin Jiu nodded gently, "Soon."

There was no blank space left on the blackboard at the back, as a large area of ​​chalk writing had already been written on it.

But she hasn't written it yet.

Although she had thought about it a long time ago, she still had to wait for the right time.

After dinner in the evening, the classroom was empty.

The moment he entered the classroom, Lin Jiu knew it was time for him to write.

She walked to the podium with great ceremony and selected a straight white chalk.

In front of the blackboard, she looked left and right, hesitating for a long time, and finally set her sights on a blank space in the lower left corner.

Standing by the door, she broke off a small piece of chalk and was about to write when she suddenly heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he lowered his raised hand, held two pieces of chalk in his hand, and prepared to see if the person was from their class.

The next second, his figure appeared at the back door.

It’s Chen Miao.

When he saw Lin Jiu, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he had not expected her to be at the back door.

After all, most of the time when he returned to the classroom, she was already sitting at the desk doing homework.

Today, Meng Qinyang ate a few bites from the cafeteria and found it unpalatable. He started to act up again and ran outside.

So he came back early.

Ah, alone with her again...

Why does seeing him feel like seeing something dirty?

She turned her head immediately after seeing him, only giving him a rosy profile.

Her long eyelashes are trembling, so cute.

His eyes passed over her eyes, nose, and mouth, then moved down to her hands hanging at her side.

The right hand, blocked by the body, seemed to grab something.

His eyebrows raised slightly, he thought of something and suddenly glanced at the blackboard.

He already knew why she was standing there.

Unable to restrain himself, the curve of his mouth gradually deepened.

…It turned out that he was the one who interrupted her movements.

Then he slowly walked behind her and pulled out his stool.

When Lin Jiu heard the sound of a stool dragging on the floor, his slightly stiff back relaxed a little.

Since that conversation, her relationship with Chen Miao has not changed on the surface.

She was very glad.

Her answer had no significant impact.

However, she actually didn't want to be alone with Chen Miao anymore.

His gaze always made her feel uncomfortable.

After waiting for a few seconds, she heard the familiar sound of turning pages.

She thought he should sit down and read.

Without looking back, she found the small piece of chalk and stared at the blank space on the blackboard.

She wrote the four words "Gimhae University" very solemnly, stroke by stroke.

After taking a look at the overall style, the characters are not ugly, and even look a bit elegant.

She doesn't write on the blackboard often, so she is very satisfied that she can write like this.

Then she put the long piece of chalk in her left hand into her right hand and turned to put it back on the podium.

As a result, the moment she looked up, she froze in place, her feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, unable to move forward.

Chen Miao supported the table with one hand and held a book with the other, leaning slightly against Meng Qinyang's desk, raising his lips and looking straight at her.

From beginning to end.

He was behind her, watching her every move.

Lin Jiu shuddered as if he had taken a cold shower, and the hairs on his body stood up.

She didn't care whether what she wrote was seen or not.

But for her, this kind of unexpected incident where the whole process was watched was as powerful as a bolt from the blue.

At one point, she felt dizzy and needed emergency treatment.

After staring at each other silently for a moment, she abruptly looked away and walked towards the podium step by step with her body tense.

After putting down the chalk, she didn't hesitate for a moment, went straight out the front door, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands and wash away the chalk dust in her heart.

After calming down in the bathroom for a while, she returned to the classroom.

Many people have arrived in the classroom, and it is no longer as quiet as before.

Chen Miao also sat in his seat and started reading attentively.

This time I'm really reading...

After evening self-study, Lin Jiu returned to the dormitory a beat late in order to avoid the crowd.

As I passed by the words she had written on the blackboard, I suddenly caught sight of something nearby.

When she took a closer look, she saw that someone had put a small check mark under her handwriting using blue chalk.

Lin Jiu: “…”

If it wasn't related to her, she would praise it when she saw it: This hook is really standard, it looks like it was printed, small and cute.

She probably guessed who wrote it.

On the way back to the dormitory, she thought about the meaning of the hook.

The most reasonable thing is that Chen Miao also applied to this school.

After thinking about his usual performance, she felt that he would not be able to get into this school.

It’s not that she looks down on Chen Miao.

Instead, he only listened to the lectures and didn't do the exercises, acting as if he didn't care about the grades at all. His grades were usually not bad, but average.

Could it be that he could catch up with her current status after studying for one year?

In Lin Jiu's opinion, Chen Miao is good in every way except his grades.

But she just likes those with good grades.

This is very important.

So, she struggles sometimes.

Apart from his academic performance, Chen Miao actually made her very satisfied in all aspects.

With a sigh, Lin Jiu just had the idea of ​​leaving everything to fate.

Never mind, let love develop however it wants in the future.

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After taking a shower, Meng Qinyang knocked on Chen Miao's door wearing a colorful pajamas.

"Enter."

When he opened the door, Meng Qinyang saw Chen Miao lying on the sofa beside the bed with his head tilted back, with his cell phone in his hand.

Walking to the sofa and sitting down, he asked, "What's going on? Why are you back to your room so early today?"

In the past, after taking a shower, he could see the light coming through the crack in the study door.

Since Chen Miao came, his father has been working in his own room, and the study is mostly used by Chen Miao and him.

The study is pitch black tonight, which is rare to see.

After Meng Qinyang's voice rang out, the room became as quiet as a chicken.

Chen Miao ignored him.

I'm just daydreaming, not knowing what to think.

Meng Qinyang leaned forward, took a look at the lit phone screen, and found that it was a Penguin page.

There is also a glaring red pop-up box 99+ on it.

Pulling out his phone, Meng Qinyang clicked on it and took a look. He found that there was a pile of friend requests recently, and there was no end to them.

He said sourly, "Someone is very popular recently. So many people joined just to talk about piano..."

After hearing this, Chen Miao kicked him in the calf and said, "It was you who leaked my account number."

Meng Qinyang, who was already angry about being kicked, became even angrier after hearing this and roared, "They all know I'm your cousin. They came to me without your contact information. What can I do?"

The person next to him slowly sat up straight. Meng Qinyang received a glare and his arrogance subsided a lot. "I didn't mean it. You're not online usually anyway. They added you, but you didn't agree. It doesn't have any impact."

Chen Miao didn't want to argue with Meng Qinyang about this matter, so he just asked, "Is there a class group?"

"......Yes, I have."

"Pull me."

"what?"

Meng Qinyang really couldn't understand Chen Miao. He didn't want to go in before, but now he wants to go in.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Pursing his lips, Meng Qinyang took out his cell phone and pulled him into the group.

Chen Miao scrolled through the class group for a long time and asked, "Isn't Lin Jiu in the group?"

“Her, not many people know her contact information.”

After hearing this, Chen Miao logged out directly and turned off the screen.

Seeing this, Meng Qinyang finally understood why Chen Miao wanted to join the group.

He asked curiously, "You didn't add it before, why do you add it now?"

“…” Because the decision was made.

Seeing that Chen Miao didn't say anything, Meng Qinyang thought he wouldn't get an answer and went straight back to his room.

Why add it now? That’s a good question.

Chen Miao closed his eyes, he already had the answer in his heart.

He had been interested in Lin Jiu for a long time, but he was more of a wait-and-see person and didn't try to get close to her.

Everything seems to be destined.

He did nothing but let things take their own course, and feelings slowly blossomed.

After considering various factors, he decided to suppress this relationship, but...

Once people's emotions begin, it is difficult to control them.

Some things are beyond his control.

When did you make up your mind?

It was probably the day of the cultural performance.

He followed her and asked her the moment she answered in the affirmative.

He could see that she understood what he meant, and what he meant without saying it.

——Do you think the song I played for you is nice?

He believed that she knew he was playing it for her.

Although she was wavering, she still followed her heart.

In an instant, the balance in his heart finally began to tilt until the stone fell to the ground.

He could finally let his emotions run wild.