The two of them didn't speak or communicate in the classroom. They just held their breath and finished the blackboard bulletin board in no time!
The bulletin board was completed ahead of schedule, which was something Ding Kemeng hadn't expected.
As Lu Ziyin finished finishing the last little figure on the blackboard, Ding Kemeng fell into deep thought. She had never looked at Lu Ziyin so closely before, and she had never known that he was such a talented artist.
Having been deskmates with Lu Ziyin for so long, her understanding of him seemed to have always been superficial. Aside from the rumors that he had a bad temper and poor grades, Ding Kemeng's impression of him seemed to be that he just liked to sleep in class.
Looking closely at Lu Ziyin, Ding Kemeng suddenly realized that he didn't seem so fierce after all; in fact, he was quite handsome. Lu Ziyin's features were distinct, and although he looked somewhat serious or even fierce when he wasn't smiling, he actually didn't seem to get angry very often. Most of the time, Tang Zhizhou would joke with him, and when he got annoyed, he would scold Tang Zhizhou a couple of times, but he never did anything excessive. Especially with her, Lu Ziyin was always very patient. He would always bring her breakfast, all sorts of snacks, carry heavy things for her, and even queue up for her at lunchtime!
Thinking about it carefully, Lu Ziyin had taken exceptionally good care of her over the past month!
Lu Ziyin finished up, threw the chalk into the chalk box, turned around, and met Ding Kemeng's gaze.
Ding Kemeng was still thinking about something when she suddenly saw Lu Ziyin turn around. She didn't know what she was thinking, but her face turned red instantly.
Seeing Ding Kemeng's flushed face, Lu Ziyin wondered what was wrong and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is the classroom too stuffy? Why is your face so red?" As she spoke, Lu Ziyin reached out to check Ding Kemeng's temperature.
Ding Kemeng was startled and quickly took a few steps back, rubbing her palms together. She stammered, "N-nothing, I-I'll go wash my hands!" Without waiting for Lu Ziyin's reaction, she slipped out without looking back.
Lu Ziyin reached into empty air, her eyes darkening. She then put the messed-up desks and chairs back in their original positions, cleaned the classroom, and took Ding Kemeng and her schoolbag with her before leaving.
She ran to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and washed her face vigorously for a long time before stopping.
What was she thinking just now!
Does she have those kinds of feelings for Lu Ziyin?
Ding Kemeng stayed in the bathroom for a long time without coming out. Lu Ziyin was worried that something had happened, so she went to the bathroom door and called her softly a few times.
Upon hearing Lu Ziyin's voice, Ding Kemeng reacted like a cat with its fur standing on end. She rushed out of the bathroom, snatched her bag from Lu Ziyin's hand before he could even speak, said "Going home," and left on her own.
Lu Ziyin was inexplicably given the cold shoulder, and she was very puzzled. She thought she had just offended Ding Kemeng and wanted to catch up with her to apologize, but in just a short while, Ding Kemeng had already disappeared!
Helpless, urged by the school security guard, Lu Ziyin had no choice but to go back first.
When Lu Ziyin got home that night, he took out his phone and sent Ding Kemeng several apology messages, but Ding Kemeng didn't reply to him. Lu Ziyin felt uneasy and couldn't fall asleep. In the end, he had no choice but to turn on his computer and draw some design drafts to calm himself down.
Back home, Ding Kemeng was also unable to calm down. Suddenly realizing her own feelings, Ding Kemeng became quite agitated.
After quickly finishing dinner, Ding Kemeng went upstairs to take a shower, finished her homework, and finally lay down on the bed. She turned off the light, closed her eyes, and tried to fall asleep quickly so she wouldn't think about Lu Ziyin anymore.
However, despite tossing and turning in bed for so long, Ding Kemeng still couldn't fall asleep!
Ding Kemeng snorted, forcefully turned on the bedside table light, picked up her phone, and opened the forum.
Ding Kemeng thought about it for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and bought some forum coins to start asking questions.
[Why do I suddenly feel like I can't look at a boy normally when we make eye contact?] Anonymous question.
Although it was almost 11 p.m., there were still many people who hadn't gone to sleep, especially those browsing forums.
Before long, Ding Kemeng's question received a large number of answers, all sorts of random responses.
It's normal to feel nauseous when you see a guy who's too ugly.
Is the boy a teacher? Did the original poster not do their homework and are feeling scared?
It was obvious they were unreliable. Ding Kemeng didn't take these replies seriously at all. In fact, she even "kindly" reported any replies that insulted the man's appearance.
Reason for reporting: False content and unsubstantiated statements.
Lu Ziyin is clearly handsome, not ugly at all!
Ding Kemeng looked down again and finally found a reply that looked fairly serious.
Big Strange is a Mother: How old are you, OP? This must be the first time you've encountered this situation. Judging from your description, you must have fallen for this boy.
like?
Ding Kemeng put down her phone, and Lu Ziyin's face became clearer in her mind. Did she like him?
She fell in love with Lu Ziyin!
The problem that had been troubling Ding Kemeng was suddenly resolved. She turned off her phone, and her mood instantly improved.
So, she had fallen for Lu Ziyin.
The next morning, Lu Ziyin got up early and checked his phone. Ding Kemeng still hadn't replied. He still didn't quite understand what he had done to offend Ding Kemeng, but that didn't stop him from apologizing.
Lu Ziyin deliberately took a long detour to buy a small gift to apologize to Ding Kemeng.
So, Lu Ziyin was late again today, and Zhao Qian caught her red-handed!
Zhao Qian was teaching the first class this morning, so he was carrying his textbook and about to enter the classroom when he saw Lu Ziyin sneaking around, trying to enter from the back.
"Lu Ziyin, you brat, you're late again!"
She had intended to avoid the homeroom teacher, but she was caught anyway. In desperation, Lu Ziyin gave up on hiding and simply entered the classroom through the front door.
As he passed Zhao Qian, he even said quite consciously, "I'll give you the self-criticism after class."
Zhao Qian: "..."
Being able to write a self-criticism is impressive!
"Brother Lu, did you draw this picture on the blackboard?" A boy saw Lu Ziyin come in and immediately asked his question, which was also the question of everyone else in the class.
Is Mr. Lu really that good at drawing?
Lu Ziyin glanced at Ding Kemeng, who gave him a helpless look. She had already told them that the painting was done by Lu Ziyin, but these people just wouldn't believe her.
"Mm." Lu Ziyin responded, ignoring the boys' surprised expressions, and went straight back to her seat.
"It really was drawn by Brother Lu! That's amazing!"
"This drawing skill is amazing! A true master!"
"This drawing is so beautiful! Our class is probably going to win first place in the blackboard newspaper competition this time!"
Zhao Qian then walked into the classroom and was somewhat puzzled by the noise inside.
What are you all doing, making so much noise?
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