Reborn in the 96 golden generation

Chapter 181 Silence is also an Attitude
"There is time, there is time anytime, I am so poor that I have time left."

Zhou Yu said happily.

"Okay then, it's settled, I'll contact you then."

Lin Qiaoqiao smiled lightly.

"Where are you going to give me extra lessons?"

Zhou Yu asked cautiously.

"Of course it's at school, otherwise where do you want to make up for?"

Lin Qiaoqiao blinked playfully and said.

"My mother said she misses me, so I want to go home and have a look this week."

Zhou Yu frowned, with a look of disbelief.

"It's really mother's good baby. Since that's the case, I don't want to disturb your mother-child reunion. I'd better deign to go to your house."

Lin Qiaoqiao said in a strange way.

"Qiaoqiao, you are so kind to me, you are so kind and virtuous, and you will never forget it."

Zhou Yu said gratefully.

"Zhou Yu, as long as you study hard and get admitted to an ideal university, you can thank me. Liberal arts is different from science. As long as you study hard and study hard, you can still pass the college entrance examination."

Lin Qiaoqiao lowered her head halfway, her face ruddy.

Seeing her shy expression, Zhou Yu suddenly thought that at the end of self-study that night, he held her hand. In those days, it was a big deal for girls, especially Lin Qiaoqiao. good student.

"Qiaoqiao, don't worry, for you, I will work hard."

Zhou Yu clenched his fists and vowed.

"Zhou Yu, stop talking nonsense, you study hard for yourself."

Lin Qiaoqiao's face turned even redder, like a ripe red apple.

When Zhou Yu saw this, it was inconvenient to continue talking, and the two immediately went about their own business. Lin Qiaoqiao was immersed in doing math problems, and Zhou Yu was flipping through the history textbook.

Originally, Zhou Yu was very interested in historical knowledge, and he admired wise monarchs such as Qin Huang, Han Wu, Tang Zong and Song Zu, but he became numb when it came to exams. It's a big headache to write out a piece of classical Chinese for you to analyze every now and then.

"Zhou Yu, it's not enough to learn history well, you need to use your brain to analyze it. I have a simulation workbook for the history college entrance examination here. You can take a look at it first. There are many question types on it that are almost the same as our mock exam questions. .”

Lin Qiaoqiao handed over a beautifully packaged exercise book and guided her carefully.

Zhou Yu took the exercise book with his hands like a treasure, and as soon as he opened it, he was shocked by the dense and elegant handwriting on it.

Even if it was a simple multiple-choice question, Lin Qiaoqiao would memorize the knowledge points in the test in detail, no wonder she learned it so well.

The next section is Chinese class, the class teacher Cui, no one dares not to pay attention to the class, so Zhou Yu straightened his back, regardless of whether he understood or not, he had to pretend to be listening carefully.

Since Zhou Yu’s high school is a key city, there are at least five or 60 students in a class. Zhou Yu’s class is even more exaggerated, with 63 students, so the classroom seems crowded and everyone is like ants on a hot pot. .

In order to save space, the desks are also made small and exquisite, so there will inevitably be some friction between the same desks.

In his previous life, due to his shy personality, Zhou Yu deliberately gave up some space to avoid physical friction with Lin Qiaoqiao. Pretty pink forearms touched together.

The soft touch caused a current to run through Zhou Yu's body, from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, extending to all the limbs.

Looking at Lin Qiaoqiao next to her, it was even more exaggerated, her face was so red that she was about to bleed, and her body was still trembling slightly.

At this moment, the germination of youth is undoubtedly revealed between the two young boys and girls in their prime.

Teacher Cui, the teacher in charge, was only focused on explaining the Chinese test papers. Even if she saw it, she couldn't detect anything unusual. This was entirely due to the small desk, no wonder the students.

Zhou Yu stared straight at Teacher Cui, not daring to look at Lin Qiaoqiao at all, but Lin Qiaoqiao didn't say anything, but moved her arm subconsciously.

Zhou Yu also "let it go as soon as you see it", and withdrew his arms back, and the expressions of the two returned to normal.

Another trial proved that Lin Qiaoqiao had a crush on him, and if she hated him from the bottom of her heart, she would definitely serve him with compasses.

In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday, and Zhou Yu planned to take Lin Qiaoqiao to his home by bicycle, because in this way, Lin Qiaoqiao, who was sitting in the back seat, would wrap his hands around his waist naturally in order to control his balance, and he could suddenly Step on the pedals and experience the feeling of "chasing the wind boy".

It's a pity that the clever Lin Qiaoqiao seemed to see through his trick and suggested taking a bus or walking, but Zhou Yu had no choice but to do so.

In order to save time, they finally chose to take the bus and sat side by side.

Lin Qiaoqiao turned her head to look out the window, silently admiring the backward scenery, while Zhou Yu silently watched her profile.

Lin Qiaoqiao's side profile is also very good-looking, with soft curves, as if carved from ice.

"Zhou Yu, why do you always look at me, I have no words on my face."

Lin Qiaoqiao turned her head, blushed, pursed her mouth and said.

"Qiaoqiao, please don't disturb my appreciation of a beautiful landscape painting."

Zhou Yu made a silent gesture and said seriously.

"Zhou Yu, if you talk nonsense again, I'll get off the car right away."

Lin Qiaoqiao said angrily.

Although Lin Qiaoqiao seemed angry, the beauty coins in the system were skyrocketing, and Zhou Yu's charm value increased significantly, which proved that Lin Qiaoqiao had a different heart.

"Qiaoqiao, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."

Zhou Yu hurriedly begged for forgiveness with a flattering expression.

"Where did you go wrong?"

Lin Qiaoqiao asked.

"I made a mistake in not telling the truth."

Zhou Yu said softly.

"Zhou Yu, I find that you are getting more and more slick, it's just too irritating."

As Lin Qiaoqiao said, she swung her pink fist to hit Zhou Yu, but Zhou Yu grabbed it in mid-air.

"Zhou Yu, what are you doing, let go."

Lin Qiaoqiao looked at Zhou Yu with an angry face, and said in a commanding tone.

"Qiaoqiao, promise to be my girlfriend, okay? I will definitely study hard and get admitted to the same university as you. Then we will take the postgraduate entrance examination and study for a Ph. D. together, and grow old together."

Zhou Yu plucked up his courage, used all the love words he could think of, and confessed his true feelings again.

"Zhou Yu, can you let go of my hand first? This is a public place after all. We are still students. It would be bad for others to see."

Lin Qiaoqiao begged.

Zhou Yu slowly let go of his hand this time, and stared straight at Lin Qiaoqiao, as if waiting for the court to make the final verdict.

Lin Qiaoqiao was speechless for a long time, she lowered her head with a face like blood, her face was tangled, and finally opened her mouth slowly, in a voice like a mosquito:
"Zhou Yu, why do you have to push each other so hard? Sometimes silence is also an attitude. Do you have to let me speak out?"

Zhou Yu suddenly felt enlightened when he heard the words, and the clouds cleared. He almost forgot that girls are more reserved, and those words are not easy to say.

Not long after, the site near Zhou Yu's home arrived. In order to show his gentlemanly side, Zhou Yu got out of the car first, and then, like a eunuch serving the queen mother, he reached out to catch Lin Qiaoqiao's slender hand, allowing her to land smoothly.

(End of this chapter)