Chapter Six, First Encounter (Six)

Tang Zheng smiled faintly: "Has this little girl grown up a bit? Why does she seem to look even better during this period?"

Tang Zheng : `` ... ... ''

He is certainly not interested in a child, yet he clearly does not wish to cause harm

"Stop pulling at it, can the exam paper pull out flowers for you?" A nonchalant voice suddenly came from beside, and Cen Ning glanced at the person, shifting the exam paper a bit closer to herself.

"What is this, a love letter?" Xin Zhechuan, enjoying the spectacle, approached with a playful expression.

Hahahahahaha

He took a sip of water and did not speak

... ...

Sometimes, the remarks of peers can be more hurtful

Cen Ning secretly glanced at the paper of this straightforward person, scoring ninety-seven points, just one multiple-choice question away from a perfect score

"Dressed appropriately." The suddenness of words and actions.

At this moment, the three individuals were performing pull-ups on the horizontal bar, while Cen Ning quietly sat down on the stone steps nearby, watching Yan Xing's effortless struggle against gravity.

Cen Ningxin felt a sharp pain in her chest; she had been trying very hard to keep up with the pace of the class, yet she still could not catch up with them

Cen Ning turned back and saw that it was Yan Xing's little cousin, Yan Xing Yao. Yan Xing Yao is the child of Yan Xing's little aunt, and because his uncle by marriage is a son-in-law, Yan Xing Yao carries his mother's surname.

He lowered his gaze and picked up the mineral water bottle beside him, throwing it over: "Put on your clothes properly"

Cen Ning saw that the definition of his abdominal muscles was clear beneath his clothing, and he was obviously drenched in sweat due to the high level of physical activity

... ... ... ...

Yan Xing cleared his throat and thoughtfully said, "Cen Ning, you are still young and probably do not understand many things. You should take this back."

I mean to say that you, this little stutterer, shouldn't think too much. In this family, apart from grandfather, there is no one else who truly welcomes you. My brother is nice to you only because he feels sorry for you

Yanhang Yao: "Hey, what are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that? If I said something wrong, you have the ability to point it out, right?"

It is too amusing to help a rival in love deliver a love letter to my fiancé, hahaha—" I was laughing halfway when I was suddenly punched by Yan Xing, which forced me to swallow my laughter.

There is nothing to discuss with you

He considered that the remarks made by the elders regarding unmarried couples might affect her, but he also thought that at her young age, she might not understand these matters

He glanced at her with a frown and said, "All of it."

heart-shaped

So, do you want these

Tang Zheng momentarily did not react, and his clothes had already been taken off and thrown aside: "Huh?"

Tang Zheng: "What a terrible metaphor this is, I actually quite like it!"

Having finished speaking, Cen Ning turned and walked out of the courtyard

At this moment, she suddenly recalled the words spoken by Yan Xingyao, realizing that his kindness towards her was merely a result of pity for her situation

Cen Ning: "All of it."

In her understanding, taking someone else's love letter is a very immoral act, yet a voice within her selfishness is quietly resisting this notion. The clash of these two perspectives left Cen Ning feeling somewhat unsettled before and after dinner

Without exchanging words, he picked up the water beside him and walked back

Cen Ning looked at the shocking score of fifty-eight on his math exam, and his heart immediately sank to the bottom.

Tang Zheng was amused by Cen Ning's serious demeanor: "Puhahaha, good, good, good, middle school student"

On this day, the monthly examination papers were distributed

Cen Ning felt a surge of joy in her heart and quickly took out a pile of love letters folded from stationery from her pocket, some in the shape of hearts, some square, and even a few in the form of origami cranes

Cen Ning's thoughts were also pulled back, and she extended her palm towards him: "Yes."

Cen Ning moved aside, leaving a path for him

The one who organized the collective practice for them was Yan Guofeng

Cen Ning did not want to argue with him; she tugged at the corners of her lips and, with an air of nonchalance, revealed a stiff smile: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Can she compare with him

His actions made her feel quite embarrassed. Just as she was about to get up, Yan Xing had already come over and sat down beside her

Love letter? ! '' Tang Zheng pushed aside Xin Zechuan, `` This is incredible! ''

I have seen it all, fifty-eight, what is there to hide

"Isn't it hot?" Tang Zheng said innocently as he put on his clothes. "Little girl, do you mind if I take off my clothes?"

He was momentarily taken aback, unable to respond: "So many?"

Cen Ning was indeed somewhat happy, to the extent that this happiness could offset the frustration brought about by the words spoken earlier by Yan Xing: "You don't want it?"

"Hey, little girl, you are here too," said Tang Zheng as he took off his short-sleeved shirt.

After some difficulty in expressing my thoughts, I still insisted, saying: "No."

Moreover, she is truly both weak and useless, unable to even handle a single mathematics paper

The other person who was not beaten, Xin Zhechuan said: "Xingzhi, is there a feeling of being forced to let your wife wear a green hat?"

... ... ... ...

After a while, the evening training came to an end. Yan Guofeng returned home first, while Yan Xingzhi walked over, stretching his limbs as he went. With one hand resting on the hem of his garment, he suddenly lifted it up, but upon catching sight of a little girl sitting on the steps out of the corner of his eye, he paused his movement and lowered the garment back down.

Cen Ning stared at Yan Xingyao with indifference, remaining silent for quite some time

"It's you, overthinking things." Perhaps it was because the other party was younger, that Cen Ning felt emboldened to express some of her anger.

He picked up the mineral water bottle placed on the side and gulped down half of it

But she actually sent him a love letter?

Yan Guofeng, a veteran of the army, although at this age he no longer needs to participate in battles or training, is very strict with himself, which has resulted in his robust health, distinguishing him fundamentally from other elderly individuals of the same age

He lowered his gaze to her palm for a few seconds, then coldly raised his eyes to look at her. The two of them locked eyes, and the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.

Yan Xingyao snorted, strutting forward for two steps, and halfway through suddenly turned around, "Aren't you feeling quite pleased with yourself?"

The silence of words and actions suddenly feels somewhat tricky

Does it look a bit better?

Is it because she is truly too weak

Cen Ning, who was called out by name, blushed and remained silent

Xin Zhechuan cast a meaningful glance at Cen Ning, walked over to pick up the clothes that Tang Zheng had carelessly thrown aside, and tossed them onto his face: "Put them on, there are still young girls around, what are you taking off for."

The words and actions were astonishing as they glanced at the two: "Are you perverts? Don't joke around with children."

Cen Ning pressed her lips together and looked seriously at Tang Zheng: "He is a middle school student, not an elementary school student"

It seems to have become a bit whiter

Later, Cen Ning ran away with a pile of love letters, and Tang Zheng looked at her back and said, "I wonder if this girl is a bit simple-minded"

Words and actions: "? ? ?"

Then how is she pitiful

Cen Ning arrived at the training ground for new recruits in the courtyard. It was now seven o'clock in the evening. There were no small formations on the open ground, but there were three eighteen-year-old youths engaged in small-scale training.

With a cold expression, he pushed Tang Zheng away and said, "Go away."

At this moment, the speaker is Cen Ning's deskmate, who has a very artistic name, Song Ci. However, he himself is not particularly artistic; he is quite good-looking, with single eyelids and a high nose bridge. While listening to Zhang Ziyi gossip, it was mentioned that several girls in the class have a crush on him. Nevertheless, he always carries an air of nonchalance, and during the time Cen Ning has been his deskmate, she occasionally engages him in conversation, but he often likes to throw out one or two unflattering remarks to tease her.

As a soldier, he has very high expectations for his grandson. By this age, training has become a routine matter for him. The other two individuals are Tang Zheng and Xin Zechuan, who grew up in the same courtyard and are also "companions" with Yan Xingzhi, so the three of them have trained together since childhood

I? How could I be overthinking things

Regarding love letters, whether they are received or not is one matter, while whether Cen Ning gives them is another matter altogether

He was unsure if it was a mere illusion, but he felt that Cen Ning's eyes lit up when he finished speaking, as if she were quite happy.

Cen Ning was slightly taken aback, looking at him with some confusion

"Do you have any shame?" With a cold glance at Tang Zheng, he turned to Cen Ning and continued the previous topic, "Is this thing you gave me?"

After a moment of silence following the self-righteous remarks that were met with a backlash, he finally coldly stated: "Throw them all away"

In the midst of their conversation, he casually wiped his face and kept his gaze fixed on her. Unable to bear his stare, Cen Ning had no choice but to reach into her clothing pocket and take out a beautifully folded piece of stationery.

Cen Ning looked at Yan Xingyao's smug face, feeling both embarrassed and hurt at that moment. For a brief instant, she hated her stuttering problem, and she also despised the fact that, as Yan Xingyao had said, she had indeed been a bit lost in her thoughts.

A beautiful phrase is: To be straightforward in character

Ah, what the heck, why is there an extra half hour today, it's so hot I'm dying. " Tang Zheng said as he walked over here.

The sounds of Tang Zheng and Xin Zechuan's frenzied laughter came from the side

Hiss, it's not that I don't understand anything on the first day of the new year; Zechuan has already had his fifth girlfriend.

Cen Ning blinked and said: "In our class, there are also some from the neighboring class, um... there are also some from the senior class."

Words and actions: `` ... ... ''

Cen Ning focused intently on him: "Either?"

"Hey, you are blocking my way." Cen Ning stood at the entrance of the small courtyard when a boy's voice suddenly came from behind her.

Yanhang Yaodao: "Xiaoxiao has been sad for several days because of you. Let me tell you, my brother helped you that day not because he likes you, so don't misunderstand."

The other party did not respond, and Yan Xingyao stood in place, awkwardly rubbing his nose: "I knew that walking away is not what a true hero would do; if you have the ability, come and scold me."

With the addition of other voices, the overall discourse has finally redirected its focus.

Xin Zhechuan rolled his eyes and said, "You all speak for yourselves, don't drag me into this."

What is it? He put down the mineral water and twisted the cap on.

Cen Ning hesitated for a moment, picked up a towel, and handed it to him: "Sweat"

Cen Ning transferred into the school mid-term. Compared to the previous school, there are indeed far more outstanding students in this school, and the exams are significantly more difficult.

Tang Zheng was relentless: "So this is how you send love letters, little girl, you are quite something. But is this really okay? Your words and actions are poisoning elementary school students, huh?"

Yan Xingyao is two years younger than Cen Ning, and he is exquisitely handsome and very charming. However, Cen Ning does not like him because she remembers that on the day when Xue Xiaoxiao snatched her camera, he was also present.

Yan Xingyao looked at her emaciated figure and shouted, "What is there to say! Who do you look down on!"