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237: Do you want to give you another slap?(2/4)

After a moment, Mr. Du took out a copy of Diamond Sutra from the bookshelf and walked out.

Listening to the sound of steps getting farther and farther away, Wu Yanyu sighed softly, sat on the ground and stared out the window in a daze.

In fact, she wasn't here to find review materials at all.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

After seeing Mr. Du again, she couldn't help but want to approach him, even if she didn't say anything, just looking at him like this, and she felt very satisfied. If he could say something to him or nod, she would be very excited and inexplicably happy, happier than being the first in the grade.

Very strange...

Wu Yanyu covered her face with both hands, took a deep breath, stood up, picked up an ancient poem from the bookshelf, turned a page, and in a hurry, she seemed to see such a poem:

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I am happy to you but I don’t know.

Wu Yanyu raised his hand and patted his face hard.

sky!

What was she thinking about!

Can't think about it anymore.

Mr. Du is not the one she can think of.

But the more I didn't want to, the more my face kept coming to my eyes

Thinking of this, Wu Yanyu stood on tiptoe and looked out the window into the yard. He saw Mr. Du sitting under the osmanthus tree reading a book, wearing a robe and overlapping his legs. It was clearly a very casual movement, but it was a fatal attraction.

There is a gentleman who is as clear as a touch, as sharp as a polish.

"Bang bang bang--"

Wu Yanyu clearly heard that his heart was beating more and more powerfully, and his face was burning so hard that he quickly looked away and squatted down to continue looking for review materials.

Regardless of whether these materials were useful to him or not, Wu Yanyu picked up a pile and walked downstairs.

After lunch, Du Jiaojiao had not forgotten the rose field, so she took Ni Yan to the rose field to take photos.

"Yan Yu, are you with us? You can just take a photo of us." Du Jiaojiao looked at Wu Yanyu.

Wu Yanhui glanced at Mr. Du next to him, "I'm a little sleepy, so I won't go. Sister Jiaojiao, go with Sister Yanyan."

"Okay." Du Jiaojiao turned to look at Wang Zeqi, "Zeqi, why don't you go with us?"

Wang Zeqi scratched his head, "Sorry, Miss Second, I'll go to the east end of the village to deliver fertilizer to Grandpa Zheng in a while."

Mr. Zheng is now addicted to the land and cannot extricate himself. He stays in the field for at least six or seven hours a day. He has been in Jinghua Village for less than a while, and now his skin has been darker at several levels.

Du Jiaojiao said distressedly: "What should I do? If you don't go, who will take photos for me..."

Ni Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, Sister Jiaojiao, I can take pictures for you."

Du Jiaojiao said: "But I still want to take a photo with you!"

Ni Yan continued: "It's very simple to take a photo together. The camera can be adjusted to the automatic photo mode."

"Which selfie can be photographed by manual..." Du Jiaojiao was a little disappointed.

"I'll go with you." Mr. Du put down the Diamond Sutra in his hand and walked towards him.

Du Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and she thought she was having auditory hallucinations, "Really?"

Mr. Du nodded slightly.

"That's great!" Du Jiaojiao took Master Du's arm, "Then let's go quickly."

Ni Yan followed behind, and the three of them walked towards Rose Field together.

After walking a few steps, Ni Yan looked back at Wu Yanyu, "Yan Yu, the rose field in front is very beautiful. Don't you really go and take a look?"

"No." Wu Yanyu shook her head. She didn't expect that things would suddenly turn like this. She also wanted to go with them, but she had already said it and now she regretted it. Wouldn't it be that there is no silver here?

Wu Yanyu insisted on not leaving, so Ni Yan did not force him.

The three of them soon arrived at the rose field.

Ni Yan held up the camera and said, "Brother Du, Sister Jiaojiao, I'll take a photo together for you?"

"Okay, okay." Du Jiaojiao held Master Du's arm and made a gesture.

Ni Yan took a lot of photos in a row, and Du Jiaojiao seemed to be tired, changing one posture after another, and picking a big handful of roses.

After a while, Du Jiaojiao was finally satisfied and stuffed the camera into Du Ye's hand, "Come and help us take a photo together."

Mr. Du nodded slightly.

Du Jiaojiao pulled Ni Yan to take a photo together again.

After a while, Du Jiaojiao turned the camera to the automatic photo mode and said, "This opportunity is so rare. Let's take a photo together for three."

After saying that, he ignored whether Mr. Du agreed or not, put the camera there and fixed it. He pulled Ni Yan and walked to Mr. Du, "Hurry up, I'll set it for 70 seconds."

"Click" and the camera will freeze the picture forever at this second.

After taking the photo, I went back, it was already past one afternoon.

Mr. Du and Du Jiaojiao did not stay here for too long. They greeted the elders of the Ni family and went back.

After the two left, Wu Yanyu found Ni Yan, "Sister Yanyan."

"What's wrong?" Ni Yan looked back slightly.

Wu Yanyu hesitated, "Well, I'm a little curious. What's the name of that Mr. Du? How did you meet him?"

Ni Yan didn't think much about it, "His name is Du Chengfeng, he is Brother Mo's good brother."

"Oh, so that's it." Wu Yanyu nodded.

Riding the wind.

It turns out that his name is Du Chengfeng.

A very poetic name that suits his temperament.

Time flies very quickly, and Ni Yan is about to go to Yihua University to report.

Mo Qishen also rushed back at the beginning of school.

On the day I went to school, Mr. Zheng really wanted to buy a cart of firecrackers to come back in order to fulfill his promise, but Ni Yan stopped him.

If you really buy a car of firecrackers, you will not only waste money, but also pollute the environment.

On the day of school opening, Moqishen sent Ni Yan to school.

Because Ni Yan is the top scorer in science in the country, there is a banner on the gate of Yihua University.

Yihua University was able to recruit the top scorer in science in the country, which also made other universities very envious. Even yesterday, the principals and leaders of other schools went to Jinghua Village, hoping to dig Ni Yan over.

In order to show his importance to Ni Yan, the school leaders personally stood at the school gate to welcome Ni Yan.

"Hello, principal, hello, teachers." Ni Yan walked over with Mo Qishen.

"Hello, Ni Yan," the principal stretched out his hand to Ni Yan, looked at Mo Qishen and said, "Who is this?"

Ni Yan said: "This is my boyfriend."

Boy friend?

Does Ni Yan actually have a boyfriend?

The top scorer in science actually got a boyfriend!

The principal and several other school leaders were shocked from each other's eyes.

In their eyes, good students are busy studying, so how can they have the heart to fall in love?

Forget it!

As long as you have good academic performance, it is not uncommon even to heaven!

Moreover, this is already college, what is the point of falling in love?

Mo Qishen was also stunned.

It’s so great that this feeling of being admitted by a wife!

He was even ready to be Brother Ni Yan...

Unexpectedly, he was admitted in public!

When I reached the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, Mo Qishen still looked dazed.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you? You feel uncomfortable?" Ni Yan pulled Mojiki's sleeves.

"Nothing," Mo Qishen held Ni Yan's hand tightly, "I'm just so happy."

Happy?

What are you happy with?

Ni Yan raised her eyebrows slightly. This person was so strange.

During the start of school, there were people coming and going in the girls' dormitory. Mo Qishen was tall and wearing a straight suit, with long and jade-like facial features like a knife, and his body exuded a look of a king, which made people intimidate. At first glance, he was a high-ranking person. I don't know how many times he was beaten by those young boys on campus. The girls who passed by all looked at him.
To be continued...
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