Chapter 100 Is he still angry?
On the first day in the new class, Lin Zixia still felt a little uncomfortable. Song Zixin kept chattering behind her, giving her a headache.
But she was absent-minded, always thinking about how to make Lu Xiangye calm down.
There will be evening self-study classes starting from the second year of high school, and she went to Class 17 as soon as school was over.
She stood at the door of the classroom and looked at the last row of seats. The seats were empty and Lu Xiangye was not there.
Have you left already?
She lowered her eyes dejectedly and was about to turn around and leave when someone suddenly called her.
"Xiao Xia sister, wait for me!"
Wu You walked towards her and said with a smile, "Wait for me, I'll take you back."
Lin Zixia was a little surprised, "You're taking me?"
"Well," Wu You scratched his head and said vaguely, "It's too late. I'll take you home."
"Where's Lu Xiangye?"
Wu You laughed and said, "Brother Lu left first because of something. Wait for me to go back to the classroom and get my schoolbag."
After saying that, Wu You slipped into the classroom and took out his schoolbag from the desk, "Let's go."
It was just after evening self-study, and there were many people in the corridor. Lin Zixia and Wu You were walking side by side.
Lin Zixia suddenly turned around and asked, "Did Lu Xiangye ask you to give me a ride?"
"Ah?" Wu You was suddenly stunned and hesitated for two seconds, "No, it's not."
Lin Zixia turned his head and said, "I understand."
Wu You: "What did you know?"
Lin Zixia: "Nothing."
When they arrived at the carport, Wu You pushed the car out. Lin Zixia recognized it at a glance. It was Lu Xiangye's car.
Wu You's car does not have a back seat and its color is different.
Lin Zixia suddenly felt a bitter taste in his chest, like a newly ripe orange, sour and bitter on the outside, but sweet inside when peeled.
Students rode their bicycles out of the school one after another. Lin Zixia sat behind Wu You, holding the seat with both hands behind his back, and asked slowly, "Is Lu Xiangye still angry?"
Wu You gripped the handlebars tightly, looking embarrassed, "Probably... not."
Lu Xiangye had a cold face today, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.
A new student came into the class and wanted to sit in Lin Zixia's original seat, but Lu Xiangye was so fierce and arrogant that he refused to let him sit.
After the evening study, Lu Xiangye didn't stop for a second, picked up his bag and left, but asked Wu You to wait for Lin Zixia to go back together, and they also exchanged bicycles.
Lu Xiangye also warned him not to tell Lin Zixia that it was he who gave the order.
Wu You didn't understand this operation.
Brother Lu and Sister Xiaoxia had a quarrel, and he was in a difficult position being caught in the middle.
He can't say it yet.
Wu You kept trying to find something to say along the way, praising Lu Xiangye non-stop, "Xiaoxia sister, although Brother Lu looks cold and has a bad temper, he is really a good person and protects the people around him."
"When I was little, I was short and skinny, and was often bullied by the older kids in the neighborhood. It was always Brother Lu who protected me and fought with them. Sometimes I won, sometimes not, and I was covered in wounds. When I got home, Grandma and Grandpa Lu scolded me, but he wouldn't tell me why and would just take it all on his own."
Lin Zixia: "So you're following him so wholeheartedly now?"
Wu You smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Lu will always be my brother."
"Don't be fooled by his sharp tongue and cold demeanor. He's very kind to those around him. We were just in junior high school when Grandpa Lu passed away. Grandma Lu was in very poor condition during that time and was almost about to die with him."
"Brother Lu has always been with Grandma Lu, learning to cook for her, taking walks with her, encouraging her to attend senior citizen university so she can meet more seniors her age, and even teaching her how to surf the Internet..."
Wu You's nagging voice was right next to her ears, telling her word by word about things she didn't know.
Talking about the boy who looks cold but has a soft heart.
The September wind was already a little chilly, gently blowing the strands of hair by Lin Zixia's ears. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart felt a little complicated.
Wu You drove Lin Zixia to the door of the apartment building and said, "Xiaoxia, I won't take you upstairs. Send me a message when you get there."
Lin Zixia smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."
When Lin Zixia returned, Ye Yinghui was waiting for her in the living room.
Lin Zixia tugged at the strap of her schoolbag and said, "Aunt, you don't have to wait for me at night. You can rest first."
Ye Yinghui smiled and said, "How can that be? I don't go to bed that early every day. I just watch TV and play on my phone. It's the same."
Xu Youlin went to school and Xu Chengpeng also went to work. Now only Ye Yinghui and Lin Zixia are left at home.
Ye Yinghui paused and said, "Your mother asked you to call her back tonight."
Lin Zixia's fingers froze. "I understand. I'll go into the room first."
Ye Yinghui: "Go ahead."
Lin Zixia entered the room, put his schoolbag on the table, and looked down at his phone.
Ye Yinghua came to her at this time, probably because he knew about the subject division.
Before the call was made, Lin Zixia had already anticipated what the scene would be like.
Fortunately, she doesn't care so much now.
She stared at her phone for a moment and then dialed the number.
The phone was picked up after only two rings. Lin Zixia didn't say anything. She vaguely heard Lin Anhong's voice on the other end, "Talk to her nicely."
Ye Yinghua's voice came from the other end, "Are you back from school?"
Lin Zixia: "Yeah, just got home."
Ye Yinghua tried hard to suppress his anger, "You're going to study liberal arts?"
Lin Zixia's lips curled up in a mocking arc, she knew it was like this.
"Um."
"Why did you choose the liberal arts major without consulting us? You didn't mention it during the holidays, and we didn't ask because we assumed you would choose the science major."
"What future can you have after studying liberal arts? It will be hard to find a major, and it will be hard to find a job after graduation."
"School has just started. Tell your teacher to transfer back to the science class."
Ye Yinghua's voice was angry and anxious. Lin Zixia took the phone away from his ear, turned on the speakerphone and put it on the table.
Lin Anhong on the other end was advising, "Talk to the child properly."
Ye Yinghua slowed down his voice, "Xiao Xia, your father and I have always felt that you don't need our concern. Why didn't you discuss such a big thing with us this time?"
Lin Anhong answered the phone and said gently, "Xiao Xia, your mother is too anxious and worried about you, but you were wrong about the subject division. You have always been very sensible, why are you suddenly like this?"
Lin Zixia leaned on the stool, waiting for them to finish speaking with an expressionless face. Fortunately, she no longer felt sad for them.
After they finished speaking, she spoke slowly, her eyes cold but her voice still gentle.
"Mom and Dad, studying liberal arts is something I've been thinking about for a long time. Although I'm ranked high in my current class, the knowledge points will become more difficult as I move up, and it will become more and more difficult for me."
The corners of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc. "The boys in our class are all very smart. As you know, boys have an advantage in science. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up and fall behind."
"If I go to the liberal arts class, my grades should be high. With the faculty and teaching quality of No. 1 Middle School, it won't be a problem for me to get into my ideal school."
"Don't you think studying finance is also good? Whether it's Financial Management or Economics and Trade, you can apply for the liberal arts major, it's the same."
"Also, my current homeroom teacher favors me very much. I will be given special training in the liberal arts class. Don't worry, I will study hard and won't let you down."
After hearing Lin Zixia's words, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.
Ye Yinghua didn't object any more forcefully. "Let's see how you perform in this monthly exam. If it's not good, I'll go to your school. Since you've just been assigned to a new subject, there should be some room for improvement."
Lin Zixia took a deep breath and clenched his fingers tightly, "Okay."
After saying a few more irrelevant words, he hung up the phone.
Lin Zixia threw his phone onto the bed and took a few deep breaths before calming down.
They have never participated in their own lives, but they want to interfere in their own lives.
They wanted to exercise their parental rights and satisfy their desire for control, but she was no longer a child.
She has the right to make her own decision.
It's really tiring to mediate with them like this.
Lin Zixia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that now facing them, she was more angry than sad.
That's fine too.
In two years, she will be truly free.
Looking at the dark night outside the window, Lin Zixia picked up the phone and sighed. After solving one problem, there was another one.
Now the problem seems to be even more difficult.
She took out her cell phone and sent a message to Lu Xiangye.
She stared at the phone for a while, but Lu Xiangye hadn't replied yet.
Lin Zixia pursed her lips, feeling that it was still difficult to explain clearly over the phone, and she couldn't judge the other person's true emotions.
Some things still need to be said face to face; we can't just keep quarreling like this.
Moreover, she kept thinking about this matter and couldn't concentrate on anything.
She casually picked up a textbook from the table, told Ye Yinghui to ask Lu Xiangye a question, and walked out.
Standing at the door of the Lu family, she paused, raised her hand and knocked on the door.
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