Chapter 130 Xiaoxue
"fine."
Xu Jiqing glanced at the starry sky and closed the door for her. "Go to sleep."
Jiangcheng is not my hometown.
Public security is better and the police force is not even on the same order of magnitude.
Even the cheapest bus between the two places costs several hundred yuan and takes most of the day.
He has done everything he can.
As long as you don't contact him proactively, it won't be easy for Xu Wenyao to find you.
There is no use being suspicious.
He should first live his present life well and get through this year.
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As soon as December arrived, several cold waves came one after another.
The temperature dropped particularly sharply this winter. There was a howling wind all morning and evening, and people's mouths were full of white steam when they spoke. As a result, no one opened the classroom windows for several days. The hot air from the air conditioner blew carbon dioxide into people's faces, and it took a stronger willpower to avoid feeling drowsy.
After the first evening self-study get out of class, Su Xia's eyes were already dazed and he was drinking strong tea from a thermos cup to wake himself up.
He Miao turned around and called her, "Do you want to go out on a date this weekend?"
Su Xia was slow to respond, "What date?"
"What a sweet Christmas date."
After a long while.
Su Xia blinked and asked, "Is it a holiday already?"
Actually, it’s not her fault.
The pace of life in her senior year of high school was repetitive and dull. In the autumn, she could still treat the Saturdays when she met Xu Jiqing as a day to come out of the water and get some fresh air, and she looked forward to it for a whole week.
Now Xu Jiqing has gone to Jiangda for closed-door training, and the original timekeeping method has been shelved. Except for sending text messages to him when I get home at night, I go to school on weekdays and practice piano on weekends. I am so immersed in the work that I don’t know what year it is.
Does time pass so quickly?
"I heard the weather forecast this morning, and it's going to snow again this Christmas. This time it's going to be freezing cold, and the snow should be similar to the snow in the north, not the sleet like last year."
He Miao clasped her hands together, imagining things for her with great enthusiasm. "On the day of the first snowfall, shouldn't I cuddle and kiss the handsome boy?"
Su Xia told the truth, "But they have classes and can't come out."
"If he doesn't come out, won't you go look for him? Jiangda's campus is so beautiful, many idol dramas have been filmed there."
"You need to swipe your card to access the gate."
"You don't have a card, but your husband doesn't have one?"
Su Xia was still blushing because of the unexpected "your husband". He Miao even thought of a backup plan, "If he doesn't let you go, there is another boy in Class S who is on the provincial team."
"Your Prime Minister has some connections in the Mathematics Competition Class. I'll get his contact information for you. Wait."
When it comes to execution, Teacher Xiao He is as good as two people, you can’t deny it.
Wait until Saturday of that week, Christmas Eve.
Su Xia, carrying her schoolbag, scanned the QR code given by Lin Lang and passed through the gate. Standing on the campus of Jiangnan University, she was still a little dazed and couldn't believe that she was here.
The weather forecast was accurate for once.
The light snow fluttered down, fluffy and white, and was blown onto her eyelashes by the cold wind.
Lin Lang gave her the specific location. Mobile phone navigation was useless in the maze-like campus, so she asked along the way and finally arrived at the second floor of the Department of Mathematics at around eleven o'clock.
There are sixteen people in the provincial team, and the classroom for training is not big.
Su Xia was worried about being seen, so she stood at the corner of the back door, tiptoed, and quietly peeked inside through the vertical glass.
It was a bit gloomy that snowy day. Only the lights were on in the back row of the classroom. Several rows of people lowered their heads and pondered. The projection screen was filled with densely packed questions. Xu Jiqing was writing questions on the other side of the blackboard.
There are four blackboards of the largest size that can be pulled up and down, and the one that is pushed up is already full.
Xu Jiqing was wearing the black windbreaker she gave him today. It was simple, but it suited him very well.
His left hand holding the chalk was slender, and his handwriting was a little sloppy. Occasionally, during a few seconds of thinking, he would casually lean back on the podium, slightly tilting his head, with his jawline sharp and distinct, and his Adam's apple hidden in the shadow of his collar.
There was no one in the corridor. Su Xia's prepared excuse that the liberal arts student had entered the wrong building was useless. She hid there and watched blankly.
It had been so long since they last saw each other that she was reluctant to leave.
It's probably the vanity that everyone has at this age.
Knowing that my boyfriend is very outstanding and seeing Xu Jiqing still have enough strength in the arena that belongs only to geniuses are completely different levels of satisfaction.
This was the man she had chosen.
Su Xia couldn't help but curl her lips.
There is no air conditioning outside.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Su Xia stamped her slightly numb feet and realized that her nose was a little blocked.
When the classroom door opened, unfamiliar faces came out in groups of three or five. They were bombarded with the real test papers from previous years for the entire morning, and everyone felt hopeless.
She hurriedly made way for the stairs. Lin Lang mixed in the crowd and winked at her. After their eyes met, he made an OK gesture, put on his bag, and ran away.
Xu Jiqing was behind him and looked up inadvertently.
Su Xia was standing in front of the window in the corridor, wearing a white down jacket. When she met his gaze, her cheeks first turned red, and then she smiled.
Her eyes are bright and she has been pampered by her family since she was a child. She has the cute and innocent look that only a girl who was brought up in pampering can have.
Her eyelashes were wet and soft, and her dimples were so sweet that they looked like she was playing a naughty trick, as if she was certain that no matter what she did, someone would care about her and no one would be willing to blame her.
"I didn't mean to not tell you," she whispered, unreasonably, "because I knew you wouldn't let me come, and you wouldn't say you missed me."
Xu Jiqing pursed his lips and walked in front of her.
There were a lot of people watching, but she didn't know any of them, which was like no one.
Su Xia pulled his hand and said, "But I miss you."
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