Chapter 167: That top student, come over and talk about the topic 26

When they arrived at the gate of the community, Mingnan said, "Let's just drop her off here. Thank you, Mr. Shen. Please tell Auntie for me when you go back. I'm very happy today."

Shen Yang nodded and handed the bag of fruit to her.

"I should say thank you."

Mingnan looked puzzled, and a slight curve appeared at the corner of Shen Yang's lips.

The October wind had already become a little cooler, lifting his hair and revealing his deep and gentle eyes.

Mingnan couldn't help but be attracted and look into his eyes, where there were two little girls.

His voice is softer than the night tonight.

He said, "Thank you for visiting me today. I am very happy."

When he was at his most vulnerable, she supported him and listened to him talk about his dark past without getting tired of it.

Having kept those things in his heart for too long, he gradually became numb and indifferent, as if he had locked himself in an invisible cage, isolated from outsiders.

But a cage can hold people in, but it cannot hold back light.

When the night recedes, she is the light that breaks through the clouds.

Let him want to grab it in his hands regardless of everything.

Mingnan couldn't hear what he was thinking, but he could guess a little from his eyes.

There was only a thin piece of window paper between them, waiting for the right opportunity to pierce it.

She smiled and opened her arms. "Now that the atmosphere is quite positive, how about - how about hugging one?"

Shen Yang smiled, "Okay."

He strode forward and hugged her tightly, and Mingnan felt that his feet almost left the ground.

[Isn't the hug too tight? 】

[Aunt Shen is right. I have endless energy.]

Shen Yang laughed softly, his chest shaking. He rubbed Ming Nan's hair vigorously, and before she got angry and bit him, he let go and said softly, "Good night."

Where Mingnan couldn't see, he closed his eyes almost devoutly and gave her a barely perceptible kiss on the top of her head.

Only the passing wind knows that this is the young man's burning secret that he cannot hide.

Before leaving, Mingnan suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, Mr. Shen, can you send me a photo of you in women's clothing?"

Shen Yang: “…”

He turned and left without any reluctance, his back looking cold and stubborn.

Mingnan was laughing so hard that he almost couldn't straighten his back.

The crisp laughter passed by her ears with the wind. Shen Yang walked with his back to her, but he laughed unconsciously.

…

Mingnan washed the pomegranates and peeled a bowl for himself and his grandmother. His grandmother was watching TV in the living room. After she finished washing up and went back to her room, her cell phone rang as she closed the door.

She took it out and saw that it was a WeChat message from Shen Yang. Before she clicked on it, it showed as a picture message.

Her heart tightened, could it really be true?

She pulled out a chair and sat down while carefully opening the dialog box. Without thinking twice, she long-pressed to save the picture.

She didn't even see what the other party sent.

205: [Are you really that impatient?]

Mingnan: [You don't understand. What if he gets impulsive and regrets and withdraws the photo? It's better to be prepared for the worst.]

205 Disdain, it has already been sent, why should it be withdrawn?

After saving, Mingnan leaned back in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief. He clicked to enlarge it and immediately held his breath.

Shen Yang actually sent a photo of himself as a child wearing a skirt and a wig.

When he was a child, Shen Yang was even paler, with a bit of baby fat on his face. He looked as soft as a glutinous rice dumpling, so cute that people wanted to hold him and take a bite to see if he was sweet.

However, you can see the shadow of a cool boy since he was young. He looks at the camera without a smile and with a stern face, but he looks cute and silly.

With her golden curly hair, white puffy skirt and delicate features, she really looks like a little princess at first glance.

He also held a brilliant sunflower in his hand.

Mingnan's heart was melted by his cuteness and he couldn't help but reach out and poke his chubby little face.

As a result, the photo disappeared the next moment.

Mingnan: “???”

When I returned to the chat interface, I saw a row of small words at the bottom, indicating that Shen Yang had indeed withdrawn the photo.

205: [……]

Mingnan was eccentric, [Are you really that impatient? ]

205: [. ]

Mingnan typed quickly: [Why withdraw!!!]

Mingnan: [What a cute little princess! ]

Mingnan: [Picture]

Teacher Shen: [? ]

Teacher Shen: [Did you save it?]

Teacher Shen: [Delete.]

Mingnan: [Screenshot]

She set the photo of Shen Yang as the chat background between the two of them, then took a screenshot and sent it to Shen Yang.

He controlled Shen Yang for a full minute.

During this minute, the phrase "The other party is typing..." appeared and disappeared in the dialogue box over and over again, but not a single word was sent.

Mingnan laughed.

She sorted out her homework and found that she had basically completed all the tasks, so she prepared to go to bed.

She had just laid down when her cell phone vibrated and she picked it up.

Teacher Shen: [Very good.]

Teacher Shen: [If your math score on the next midterm exam is less than 110, you’re done.]

Teacher Shen: [smile.jpg]

Mingnan: “????”

…

"Have you finished sending the message?" Shen Shuangcheng asked as he sat next to him.

Shen Yang nodded, locked the screen and put his phone on the coffee table, his face became serious, "Shang Yulou came to see me again today."

Shen Shuangcheng nodded without surprise. "Actually, I came back early today because I received a call from Shang Yulou. He scolded me for not teaching you well and said that you dared to fight with him. It was all my instigation. Haha——"

She smiled disdainfully, "He never knows how to look for the reasons in himself. When something goes wrong, he always blames others."

"So what did you say?"

Shen Yang looked at her.

Shen Shuangcheng raised his handsome eyebrows, "Then how can I tolerate him? I said he deserved it, and that you beat him well. I told him to be thankful. If I hadn't taught my son well, he would be lying in the ICU now, instead of farting here."

Shen Yang's originally heavy mood was broken by Shen Shuangcheng's few words.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was indeed something his mother could say.

But it’s better this way, at least Shang Yulou can’t make her angry.

"Did he say anything else? What on earth did he want to do this time?" Shen Yang was puzzled. "The place is already vacated, can't he just go and live with that woman?"

"I just can't accept it." Shen Shuangcheng took a sip of water and said, "His son is not as good as my son."

"I will take care of this matter, but Shang Yulou is like a mad dog now, so you should be careful when going to and from school."

Shen Yang agreed.

…

The class was full early Monday morning.

Some were doing their homework, some were endorsing, and some were chatting about celebrity gossip.

Mingnan was doing an exercise book when the two people in front of him suddenly started talking about Lu Xueting.

She paused with her pen and pricked up her ears.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, how could I admit my fault? I accompanied my best friend to get psychological counseling, and when I came out, I saw Lu Xueting and her mother. They had made an appointment with the best psychologist."

"Could she still have psychological problems?"

"Who knows? Isn't it said that she has been acting weird recently? Look, she keeps asking for leave. I feel..."

Mingnan smiled and continued to do the questions.

205: [Oh, I understand. Host, you want to drive them crazy? ]