Tang Susu unexpectedly transmigrated into a school romance novel as the cannon-fodder female supporting character. Having only read half the novel, she looked down at the beautiful boy standing in ...
He waved his hand to quiet the class.
The class teacher briefly summarized the results of the midterm exam, then changed the subject, "For this exam, I need to praise two students. Their progress in study was really rapid.
One is Tang Susu, who has made great progress from the monthly exams to the midterm exams and deserves praise.
The other one is the classmate who didn’t come today, He Zhimo!
To be honest, he really exceeded my imagination. He was able to go from last to first. This is the first time I have seen this in my more than ten years of teaching career.
Everyone must learn from these two students."
After the teacher finished speaking, he covered his lips with his hand and coughed softly, "But, I still don't support campus romance, do you know?"
The classmates in the class burst into laughter.
Tang Susu was stunned for a second. Why were students from different classes laughing?
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and she realized that the teacher was talking about her and He Zhimo.
Her face flushed, and she covered her face with her slender fingers and buried her head.
She had clearly explained to the teacher last time that she and He Zhimo were just friends, but no one believed her.
Fortunately, He Zhimo didn't come, otherwise both of them would be embarrassed.
The class was filled with laughter.
Class ended in the evening.
Day students go home with their schoolbags, while boarding students go to their dormitories.
Tang Susu came out of the cafeteria and asked her companions to go back first.
The sky gradually darkened and the street lights on campus lit up one by one.
She took out her cell phone from her pocket, hesitating whether to call He Zhimo.
She opened the address book with her finger, then turned her finger and changed to sending a text message.
[He Zhimo, your midterm exam this time...]
She hasn't edited the message yet.
The next second, the phone made a call.
Caller ID: He Zhimo.
She picked up the phone, tapped the receiver button lightly with her slender fingertips, and put the phone to her ear.
"Susu." The boy's deep voice was magnetic.
Tang Susu was stunned. Every time He Zhimo called her, it was Tang Susu.
She was still a little uncomfortable when someone suddenly called her Susu.
She blinked gently and said, "I was just about to call you, but you called me."
"Call me, what's the matter?" The boy's deep voice was infinitely charming in the dark night.
Tang Susu nodded and said happily: "Well, you got first place in this exam!"
The boy chuckled softly, "Very happy?"
Tang Susu nodded, "Yeah, I'm very happy."
Her eyebrows curved, thinking about the reactions of the classmates who had posted on the bulletin board yesterday, "Let me tell you, a lot of the students in school have changed their views on you, not just the girls, but a lot of boys too!"
"Susu, I don't care what other people think." The boy's voice deepened.
Tang Susu was stunned for a moment.
He Zhimo is He Zhimo, so calm, not happy with things or sad with himself.
When she won the championship, she was not as calm as him. Although she pretended to be calm on the outside, she was actually very happy in her heart.
"Anyway, you're just shining right now! By the way, what are you calling about?"
"It's okay, so I can't call you?"
Tang Susu was stunned. "No. As long as it's not class time, you can call me anytime."
"Susu." The young man said softly.
"Um."
"Susu." The boy called her softly again.
Tang Susu curved her eyes and said, "Yes, I'm here."
In the laboratory, He Zhimo was wearing a lab coat.
There were several people guarding the door, but he seemed not to see them and turned his head to look at the window beside him.
Outside the window, the wind is blowing gently and the crescent moon is quietly hanging on the treetops, so beautiful.
"I won't be here to study for a while. You have to study hard and not think about anything else. Do you understand?"
On the other end of the phone, the girl's voice was soft, "Well, I must study hard."