Chapter 91 Extra: Daily High School Life: Jiang Yiyun, Be My Girlfriend...
"Jiang Jiang!!! I've got a tip! Cheng Shuze and his men are heading our way! He's definitely going to confess his feelings to you!" Tang Ya rushed into the classroom like the wind, pounced on the ponytailed girl sitting in her seat doing math. She excitedly lowered her voice, "Why aren't you reacting at all?"
During lunch break, most of the students had left to play basketball or bask in the sun on the playground. The classroom was empty, with only a few students still there. Jiang Yiyun was doing her daily homework, finishing the first page and turning to the second page for the larger questions.
"I heard Cheng Shuze and you were engaged when you were little? Like, a childhood marriage? Is that right?" Tang Ya said excitedly, half-lying on Jiang Yiyu's desk. "It sounds like something out of a novel. If you get married, will it be considered a business marriage?"
The cicadas chirped softly at noon, and the scattered sunlight shone through the broad leaves of the camphor tree onto the girl's thin, fair and translucent profile. Her wrists were slender under her dark ink-white school uniform jacket, which was pulled up, highlighting the soft color like pearls. Even with a black neutral fountain pen in her hand, she looked particularly beautiful.
Even though they were best friends who spent every day together at school, Tang Ya was stunned for a moment.
There is no such thing as a campus beauty contest in high schools, but good-looking girls and boys are still quite famous among their grades or even the entire school. When people chat and gossip about "that person", they usually know who they are.
For example, when mentioning "that person" among the girls in Class 12, they all refer to Jiang Yiyu, and when mentioning "that person" among the boys, there is no need to think too much, it must be referring to the extremely handsome Cheng Shuze.
At the same restless age, there are often a few people who look out of tune with others. What's more, the relationship between these two "that people" is unusual and quite legendary.
Jiang Yiyun changed her pencil and started drafting, ignoring Tang Ya. Tang Ya sighed and covered her paper with her hand: "Little ancestor, stop writing! I'm about to confess my feelings to you! Are you two in a relationship? Give me the answer."
"No? Do you like Ling Jingzhi from the class next door? That guy hangs around you all day long, so he must like you too."
"Of course not." Jiang Yiyu, who hadn't reacted just now, glanced at Tang Ya and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
Tang Ya looked as if she'd noticed me. "I just said a lot, but you ignored me. When I mentioned someone else, you started getting anxious. I said..."
"Sister Jiang!" Tang Ya was about to continue speaking when there was another burst of footsteps in the corridor. Several other girls in the class who had been nowhere to be found just now rushed back, one after another, excited and pointing out the window, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! They are coming!"
As if giving a secret signal, Tang Ya jumped up from her seat and followed them to the window: "Are you here? I'm going!"
Their classroom was on the third floor, facing the sunny side, with the window facing the main entrance. From the direction of the entrance, there were about a dozen boys surrounding a handsome boy in the middle, who was only wearing a short-sleeved school uniform, with an exceptionally smooth and slender figure, and an imposing and cheerful look.
The handsome boy was holding a wide-mouthed brown paper bag in his hand, which was covered with his spread-out school uniform jacket. The rich and bright red color inside was faintly visible when it was shaking.
The crowd of onlookers crowded by the window were in an uproar.
"You bought flowers?"
"Rose, look at the logo on that paper bag. It's ForeverLove, it's so precious."
Noisy sounds came down from upstairs and were heard by a group of people on the ground floor who were walking towards their teaching building. Cheng Shuze looked up and scanned the crowd of people who were looking out, but didn't see the person he wanted to see. He just waved slightly towards the upstairs, and then a few of them quickly walked into the teaching building amidst the screams and laughter. Behind him were several brothers who laughed loudly and greeted the friends they knew from other classes.
"Brothers and sisters, please make way. Our brother Cheng has something important to do today." Yang Han shouted loudly to clear the way. Although everyone had already left space for them, a few boys blocked the back door, and a few others controlled the front door. Cheng Shuze was obviously not from their class 12, but he walked in directly from the front door of the classroom as if he was returning to his own classroom.
All the students in the class ran away, but they didn't run far. They all leaned on the front and back door frames with their heads sticking out to look.
Even Tang Ya ran away, fearing that she would be left as a third wheel at the scene. After persuading Jiang Yiyu to seize the moment, she rushed to the door and looked around with Yang Han.
Cheng Shuze sat down directly in the seat in front of Jiang Yiyu. The standard-sized school uniform pants seemed a little too short for him. He bent his long legs and looked at Jiang Yiyu's paper upside down.
"Doing math homework?" There was a smile in the light and bold voice.
"What else?" Jiang Yiyu glanced at him slowly.
"How long will it take?"
"What do you think?"
"Oh my god, what are they doing? Playing Plato?" Tang Ya, who was closest to them, was stunned. She thought someone as arrogant as Cheng Shuze would confess his feelings right away, even if not with a kiss, at least with a hug, and then the atmosphere would be left to scream at the door. After waiting for so long, why did the two people involved start studying math papers? "They made such a big fuss downstairs, will they not confess their feelings in the end?"
"Impossible." Yang Han whispered, "Brother Cheng has been planning this day for a long time. Even Ling Jingzhi... you know the Ling Jingzhi who always pesters Sister Jiang, right? We've already sent people to block him on the basketball court to play the game. There will be absolutely no accidents."
"So what are they doing now?" Tang Ya peeped inside carefully through the door with only her eyes exposed.
It seemed like the meaningless discussion about the math test had finally ended. Cheng Shuze directly lifted up the school uniform jacket covering the bag, revealing a large bunch of plump, blooming red roses wrapped in snow pear paper.
He stuffed the huge bouquet that could barely be held in one hand directly into Jiang Yiyu's hand.
Cheng Shuze: "Do you like it?"
"How on earth did you manage to bring something so conspicuous into school?"
Jiang Yiyu's hands were stuffed with a bouquet of flowers standing on her knees, almost blocking her view. The papers rubbed against each other, making a pleasant sound. She pinched the two layers of champagne-colored and plain-colored paper and the satin bow tied on top, and her expression paused subtly.
"You didn't pierce this yourself, did you?"
Unexpectedly, she figured it out so quickly. Cheng Shuze raised his eyebrows with a rather proud look: "How did you know?"
Jiang Yiyun: "...Because I feel like you didn't tie it properly. The bow is not tied in the right place."
"Miss, I personally wrapped the roses, and you picked a bow that doesn't look good? Wait!" Cheng Shuze suddenly stopped. Foeverlove is a flower bouquet brand used for proposals. How could Jiang Yiyun know that the bow was in the wrong position? "How do you know the bow is wrong?"
Jiang Yiyu's eyes, which had always been calm and composed, flickered for a moment.
She couldn't say that ever since she knew Cheng Shuze was going to confess his feelings to her, she had heard the inside information from the boys' group and had already visited the store's official website. She still had high expectations for the flowers she would receive that day. As soon as she touched it, she knew that the bouquet that had been carefully prepared was of course different from the ones produced on the store's assembly line.
Cheng Shuze had a hint of smile in his eyes: "Would you like to see if there's anything else that's different from the store?"
Jiang Yiyu took out a card from the interlayer of the bouquet wrapping paper, opened it with one hand, and found only a line of flamboyantly written words inside.
[Jiang Yiyun, be my girlfriend.]
Cheng Shuze lowered his eyes to look at her, his expression focused, and his voice was slightly lowered: "Jiang Yiyun, be my girlfriend."
The branches and leaves are slightly drooping, and the sky in early autumn is always high and cloudless. The frivolous youth that was flying freely under the sky is like delicate drops of water falling in the slightly green years at that time. The warm memories are like the deepest imprint engraved in the temperature of that afternoon with bright light, wind, bustling crowds, deep sounds and the fragrance of flowers.
On the other side of the wall, the noise made by the cheering crowd seemed to be shaking the entire floor up and down.
Jiang Yiyu burst out laughing, and the curve of her lips was even softer and brighter than the stamen of a rose.
"Then what?"
"And then? Then that day, Brother Cheng was directly called into the senior director's office for a talk."
"ah?"
"Sister Jiang went too."
The eyes of a group of young ladies instantly turned to Jiang Yiyu who was sitting at the next table.
Jiang Yiyu shrugged, proving that it was true.
I went to the playground to watch a basketball game that day and wasn't in the classroom. When I came back and heard that they had missed the confession, I felt so regretful. I could only rely on the sisters who relayed the story to scratch my head and ask, "What did Old Yang say?"
"What else can I say? I scolded him, of course." Jiang Yiyu said casually while drinking soup, "Old Yang said that at this stage, we should focus our energy on academic performance. If our academic performance is not good, there will be big problems in the future. Especially Comrade Cheng Shuze, don't take advantage of your family's little money to do whatever you want..."
She started by imitating the way the head teacher, Old Yang, spoke, and the sisters began to laugh quietly.
"Hey, didn't Old Yangtou mention you?"
After all, falling in love is a matter between two people, and Jiang Yiyu also has a part in it.
"How could that be? My grades are so good. Besides, I said I didn't accept the flowers."
"Ah? You didn't agree to confess?"
The sisters are a little confused. Didn’t Jiang Yiyu agree to Cheng Shuze’s confession for the previously rumored fairy CP?
Tang Ya seemed to have known that she would say this and had already lowered her head to eat, not intending to pay any attention to them.
As they were talking, a tall and slender male figure walked over, holding a packed lunch box in each hand, and sat down in front of Jiang Yiyu. It was the other protagonist they had just discussed, Cheng Shuze.
Seeing the main person coming, everyone fell silent tacitly and pretended to concentrate on eating.
Cheng Shuze handed the chopsticks to Jiang Yiyun: "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing, you want to listen to the sisters' chat?"
Cheng Shuze smiled and said, "Okay, I won't listen."
"Can I borrow your room? Let me ask you quietly, have they always been like this?" Although they were not sitting at the same table, their blatant display of affection just across the aisle was too eye-catching. How could they have thought that these two were not in a relationship?
"You'll get used to it." Tang Ya has developed a strong heart. She lowered her head and ate her meal quickly, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
After enduring for a while, someone couldn't help themselves after seeing Jiang Yiyun skillfully give the chili peppers she didn't want to eat from the set meal to Cheng Shuze. "I don't think there's any way to turn a blind eye. I feel like a pickled fish."
"Come on, change positions."
Not wanting to watch the couple sitting next to them showing affection anymore, the group stood up one after another to move to a place where they couldn't see them.
Since everyone changed seats, Tang Ya also stood up without hesitation.
Jiang Yiyun was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"
Tang Ya didn't say a word to her sisters who were showing off their affection without realizing it, for fear that she would see something she shouldn't see. She picked up the food bowl and ran away the next second.
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