Chapter 488 Secret Love 28
She doesn't have any close friends at school.
My home address has never been revealed to outsiders, so how could someone come looking for me?
She walked to the door suspiciously, and when she saw Chen Siyuan, her tone was cold, "Why did you come here?"
"Yuanyuan, I spent a lot of effort to find your home. I asked all the classmates in our class, but none of them knew your home address. Later, I had to ask the class teacher.
The homeroom teacher knew you were helping me with my homework, so he immediately told me your home address."
Chen Siyuan shamelessly took a step forward.
He was stopped directly by Song Zhiwei.
Chen Siyuan had no choice but to stop walking forward, but he looked through the door and said, "Yuanyuan, you didn't like the gift I gave you yesterday? I saw you leaving in a hurry yesterday.
I went to the mall early this morning and picked out a new gift for you. I also asked the girls in our class, and they said that girls like it very much these days."
Chen Siyuan said as he handed her an exquisitely wrapped gift box.
"Yuanyuan, open it and take a look."
Song Zhiyuan didn't reach out to take it. "You already gave me a gift yesterday. I appreciate your kindness. Please take it back."
"How can this be possible? I picked this especially for you. If you don't accept it, I can't give it to someone else."
"Really? Then let me see what the gift is." Song Zhiwei took the gift with pretended surprise and opened the gift box in front of the two of them.
She picked up the square plaid silk scarf from the gift box with two fingers and said with disgust, "Are you sure this is the aesthetic taste of the girls in your class, not your mother's? Such old-fashioned things, let alone my sister, even my mother wouldn't wear them."
Chen Siyuan quickly defended himself, "They said that girls nowadays really like a certain brand."
Song Zhiwei returned the gift to Chen Siyuan, his tone tinged with sarcasm, "You probably didn't tell me clearly what age girl you were giving it to."
He didn't say how old the girl was, so they probably mistakenly thought it was a gift for his mother.
"I'm sorry, Yuanyuan. I didn't expect it would backfire. I'll give you a replacement for your birthday present."
Chen Siyuan put away the scarf and noticed another takeout box. "I also bought breakfast for you. It's from the two breakfast shops you usually go to."
"We've already had breakfast." Song Zhiwei crossed his arms and lied without blushing or beating his heart.
A man of kindness will not be grateful if he receives favors from others.
What's more, this guy is still thinking about his sister.
Song Zhiwei added, "Take it home and eat it yourself. My sister and I have to go to my grandfather's house soon, so I won't keep you here."
After saying that, Song Zhiwei slammed the door shut without caring about Chen Siyuan's expression.
Fortunately, Chen Siyuan reacted in time, otherwise his nose would have been hit by the door frame.
Song Zhiwei lay through the peephole of the door, and only felt relieved when he saw Chen Siyuan pack up the things in his hands and walk away covered in dust.
"Dad prepared breakfast last night and put it in the refrigerator. Sister, what do you want to eat? I'll heat it up." Song Zhiwei didn't dare to look at Song Zhiyuan's expression. While changing the subject, he moved towards the kitchen with a dusty face.
She was not at all unhappy about Song Zhiwei driving Chen Siyuan away.
"I'll heat them up." Song Zhiyuan took out the buns that his father had made yesterday from the refrigerator and put them in the steamer to heat them up.
I took out milk and the prepared sandwiches from the refrigerator.
The two of them had a simple breakfast.
At noon, the two teenagers were doing test papers at home.
The monthly exam has ended, and both students' grades have improved, but they have not yet achieved the expected results.
Song Zhiyuan re-planned the tutoring plan based on the two students' grades.
These two people were too lazy before and missed a lot of homework. Now they can’t catch up on so much at once, so they need to take it slowly.
Song Zhiyuan was busy all morning and wrote two exercise books and handed them to the two people. The exercises in these books were specially prepared according to the different learning situations of the two people.
"You two just need to finish this exercise in the next month. Don't be in a hurry. Take your time and absorb it slowly. If you have any questions, you can come back and ask me." Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them.
Shen Jingmo took a quick look and found that the entire exercise book was handwritten by Song Zhiyuan in the elegant cherry blossom font.
"Don't worry, Sister Song, I will definitely do it well."
"Sis, I also promise to absorb it all."
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The weather is getting colder.
The camphor trees on both sides of the road have taken off their autumn clothes full of yellow leaves.
The sound of cold wind whistling can be heard in the quiet air.
Everyone wrapped themselves in a thick cotton coat over their school uniforms, but it still couldn't keep out the biting cold wind.
The junior high school principal stood at the door in a military coat, staring at the students entering the campus.
"Stop." The deep voice of the dean of studies sounded from behind, and the students walking in front stopped where they were.
Then the dean stepped forward and scolded, "What's the rule in our school? You have to wear the school uniform whenever you come to school."
One of the boys was so bold that he opened his outer cotton coat and said, "The teacher is wearing it, just underneath."
"That's it for today. You must wear your school uniform outside tomorrow, otherwise you will lose class points."
"Teacher, it looks ugly to wear the school uniform outside. It looks like a blown-up bun." The man couldn't help but complain.
The dean glanced over and everyone immediately shut up and dispersed.
The director glanced at the time on his watch, strode to the school gate, looked at the students who had not yet entered the campus, and shouted, "Hurry up, the school gate will close in three minutes."
"It's already so late, and you're still dawdling. Can't you get up ten minutes earlier this morning?"
Seeing this, the classmate walking behind immediately started jogging.
Shen Jingmo and Song Zhiwei were among them, pushing their bicycles into the campus just before the school gate closed, and then the bell for class rang.
The Dean of Studies looked sternly at the students who hadn't had time to come in. "Write down all your names and treat them as latecomers."
You can only enter the campus after registering your name with the Student Union.
Song Zhiwei had just finished morning self-study and hadn't had breakfast yet. He took out two buns from his schoolbag, dragged his chair in front of Shen Jingmo, and politely offered them, "Would you like to have one?"
"You eat, I had breakfast this morning." Shen Jingmo looked carefully at the exercises Song Zhiyuan wrote for him.
Song Zhiwei ate a bun and asked vaguely, "Chen Jingmo, are you free tonight?"
Not understanding why Song Zhiwei suddenly asked this, Shen Jingmo frowned slightly and nodded, "Yes, what's wrong."
Song Zhiwei looked around cautiously, as if afraid of being overheard, and came forward to whisper to Shen Jingmo, "My sister has a classmate who is always pestering her intentionally or unintentionally."
Hearing this, the fingers under Shen Jingmo's sleeves tightened inexplicably, and the deer in his arms kept beating wildly.
He could only press the spring pen to relieve the tension.
He knew who the person who was pestering Sister Song all day was. "And then?"
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