I am a Good Man

Zhou Di laughed out loud and gave Yang Ying a thumbs up, "Primary school girl, you are strong."

"I'm serious." Yang Ying looked at Ji Yang again, "We've known each other for so long, and I still don't know the senior's contact information. Senior, do you have a mobile phone?"

"No." Ji Yang looked cold.

"But I seem to have seen it." Yang Ying looked at his trouser pocket, then raised her head again, with a smile on her face, "Senior, you are lying."

Ji Yang: "..."

"Do you want to tell me? We can communicate with each other so we can communicate easily." She looked at him, her whole face delicate and cute.

"No need." Ji Yang turned away and ignored her.

Looking at him like this, Yang Ying looked up at him with a headache and frustration.

Aggrieved and unconvinced.

"If you don't tell me, the clothes won't be returned to you." Yang Ying pursed her lips and tried to fight for it.

"casual."

"..."

How could there be such a difficult person?

Yang Ying bit her delicate lips and glanced at Ji Yang from the corner of her eye. The other person's slender fingers were holding chopsticks.

He never makes a sound while eating, has good table manners, is cold and distant towards others, and has a noble aura about him.

"Senior, what does your family do?" She was curious about what kind of family background could cultivate such a temperament.

Hearing this, Ji Yang's face sank, and his expression became even more indifferent.

"Ji Yang's parents are both professors, professors from Evergrande." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhou Di took over.

"Professor, no wonder the senior studies so well." Yang Ying nodded, and she remembered that Du Dong was also a professor and a history teacher at Evergrande.

For a moment, she was a little uninterested.

In her impression, the professors were more old-fashioned and full of literary aura. She used to often oppose Du Dong, who was always gentle and polite, but it was her fault.

Chen Xue said she was ignorant.

Ji Yang didn't have time to see her dazed. Without her noticing, he had already stood up and walked away, without taking the clothes she had put aside.

"Hey-" Yang Ying caught up with her clothes.

He didn't catch Ji Yang, but he stopped Zhou Di. The other party was happy and looked at Yang Ying with interest.

To him, she was just a strange little wild cat. In his ordinary life, he really needed a girl like this.

interesting.

"Senior Zhou." Yang Ying's eyes fell on him, then turned to look at the direction Ji Yang left, holding the bag in her hand.

*

"No." Zhou Di walked back to the classroom and gave the bag to Ji Yang. He propped his butt on the table and looked at Ji Yang. He said meaningfully, "What happened to you and the elementary school girl yesterday? Your clothes were torn."

"So intense?"

Ji Yang didn't look at him, stretched out his hand to open the exercises on the table, and lowered his head to read the questions.

"You old man is really devoid of desire." Zhou Di sighed and sat down next to him, "Whenever a little girl like this comes to chase me, I will agree immediately."

He leaned back, put his feet on the desk, and looked at the ceiling, "Yue Lao, I also want a sweet love."

Ji Yang remained indifferent.

"Since you don't like it, how about I go after him? I think I'm not bad looking, and maybe the elementary school girl will fall in love with him." Zhou Di sat up again and looked at Ji Yang, with hope in his eyes.

He didn't want Ji Yang, who was focused on studying. He only relied on his mood to study. However, he had a good mind and always stayed at the bottom of the "Rocket Class".

A proper "guardian".

"Shut up." Ji Yang glanced over with a cold gaze and raised his thin lips, "You talk too much today."

Zhou Di looked at him doing the questions and closed his mouth and did not continue talking.

He doesn't bother the top student while he's doing the questions.

Don't dare to disturb.

evening.

Ji Yang went home and took out the clothes from his schoolbag. The loose threads were indeed sewn.

He turned the clothes over and there was a small hole on the right side, but it had been sewn up from the inside.

It can't be seen from the outside either.

Yang Ying was clumsy, and he didn't expect her to be able to sew anything up. The two of them had already lived together in their last life when they were sophomores in high school.

There is a washing machine for laundry, a dishwasher for dishwashing, and a robot vacuum for sweeping. It took her two years to learn how to cook.

At that time, she was so stupid that she often cut her hand with a kitchen knife. She stood innocently and covered her fingers. What was he thinking at that time?

I feel a little sad, but I also think she is stupid.

He walked over and opened the closet, hung his school uniform inside, took out his pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

Yang Ying said she wanted to use his school uniform as pajamas.

According to this little girl's temperament, she really knows how to do it.

When they lived together, she liked to wear his clothes the most, saying she liked the smell of him.

At that time, I thought this girl was stupid, but I didn’t say anything.

*

Time flies.

Yang Ying chased Ji Yang intermittently for more than half a month, but found nothing, and he was still cold and indifferent.

Duan Kao is here.

I don’t usually study, I’m anxious about taking exams, and I’m looking for ways to do it.

Shen Yi showed the most obvious performance. During the evening self-study, she was cramming and memorizing ancient poems.

Yang Ying was lying on the desk, bored.

"Didn't the teacher say that we will definitely take the exam here? You still haven't memorized it?" Shen Yi spread out the pre-exam syllabus in front of her.

"A dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water." Yang Ying drawled her voice, "Now I can't do well in the final exam, and I can't do well in the college entrance examination. What's the point of struggling to the death?"

"...It seems so." Shen Yi actually felt that she was right.

"The college entrance examination is the result." Yang Ying said, yawned, stretched out her finger to point at the stacked books in front of her, and pursed her lips. "Whether I study or not, my results will be the same."

"Do you really want to go abroad?" Shen Yi said reluctantly.

Yang Ying changed her position and continued to lie down, "It has been arranged a long time ago. It's useless for me to say anything."

Yang's family members are all abroad, and Yang Han helped her take care of things before he died. After passing the college entrance examination, he will go abroad immediately. The grades are not important, and what he studies is not important.