Zhou Xiaoyu's pupils trembled and she fell into the chair. The notebook was flipped over by her hand and fell to the ground.
Xia Xi continued to smile at her, not lowering her voice this time, and said, "But, if you do it again, I will slam the plate in your face. Oh, that's the stainless steel plate they use for set meals in the cafeteria. Remember that, former minister?"
The last part about "former minister" is quite ironic. Zhou Xiaoyu is no longer the Minister of External Relations, so shouldn't there be a prefix?
Zhou Xiaoyu felt cold all over, and her nails dug into her palms.
Why did Xia Xi know that the report letter was written by her?
It was an anonymous report, stuffed into the principal's mailbox. In order to avoid being discovered, she chose to put it in early in the morning, at five in the morning.
*
Xia Xi walked out of the building and coughed violently again. She bent down, as if this would make her feel better.
Someone patted her back gently, and a clear voice rang out above her head: "Didn't you say you were feeling better? Why are you coughing like this?"
Xia Xi was already familiar with this voice. She straightened up and faced Su Yuanjia, who looked worried. Blowing her nose with a tissue, Xia Xi asked in a muffled voice, "Why are you here?"
"I'm waiting for you." Su Yuanjia helped her carry her bag naturally. "I have a friend who's in the student union. He said you guys have a meeting after school, so I'm waiting here."
Xia Xi opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he started coughing.
Su Yuanjia frowned, his face showing even more worry. He raised his chin and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner, then I'll take you to the infirmary to see you and get some medicine for your cough."
"No, I've already bought some medicine. I have a cough that's hard to get over." Xia Xi wanted to take her bag back, but Su Yuanjia raised his arm to stop her. Xia Xi had no choice but to persuade him kindly, "Su Yuanjia, I really don't have any other thoughts about you, please don't be like this."
"Can't we start by being friends?" Su Yuanjia blinked his round puppy eyes and lowered his voice, which made people feel soft-hearted.
Xia Xi sighed: "I'm going to the cafeteria to eat."
"Then let's go together." Su Yuanjia immediately raised the corners of his lips and followed her happily.
"Don't you want your bicycle anymore?" Xia Xi pointed at the black bicycle on the side of the road and reminded him.
"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten."
Su Yuanjia laughed, strode to the bicycle, held the handlebars with both hands, kicked his feet back, lifted the support frame, and pushed forward. He took very slow steps, always keeping the same speed as Xia Xi.
The wind blew, and her long hair fluttered softly, and the ends of her hair occasionally brushed his arm.
He smiled foolishly and asked Xia Xi: "What do you want to eat?"
Xia Xi said, "I don't know. I'll decide after we get to the cafeteria."
Xu Yanfeng walked down the steps in front of the building and turned around to see a beautiful scene of a man and a woman walking side by side on the road ahead. Evergreen trees lined the road, their emerald green leaves swaying gently in the wind. The man was carrying the girl's white canvas bag on his back.
His heart felt like it was stabbed by something, but Xu Yanfeng didn't delve into it and walked in the opposite direction.
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