Liu Qin can guess with his knee that Cui Mingtai must have gone to the hospital to give a lecture to he Yifan, for nothing else, because he Yifan is the principal's grandson, so it's not right to please the principal by giving him a make-up lesson? I still remember that when he Yifan broke his arm, Cui Mingtai immediately incited everyone to donate money to buy gifts.

Someone asked, "teacher Cui, when can he Yifan go to school?"

"Soon, next Monday." Cui Mingtai is very happy, as if he Yifan is so excellent because of his credit.

Liu Qin sighs at the thought of he Yifan. I don't know if he Yifan will make waves when he comes back. I just hope she can spend the last two years of high school quietly.

After shaking his head, he concentrated on the textbook again, copied down the checking process on the blackboard carefully, and then deliberated step by step.

……

Summer make-up period is also a weekend.

On Saturday and Sunday, Liu Qin didn't go home and went to the classroom to study by himself.

There are about a dozen students in the classroom, usually staying in the school.

Although to study, but the classroom is not quiet, some people read, some people calculate, there are also a few people together to chat in a low voice.

Liu Qin chews algebra and geometry of senior one. Suddenly someone knocks at the back door of the classroom beside him. It's Yao Xianglin.

Yao Xianglin waved to Liu Qin through the door and window, signaling him to go out. Liu Qin put down his pen and left the classroom.

"Qin Qin, tomorrow I'm going to the city TV station to compete. Do you remember?" Yao Xianglin is in a hurry.

"I remember." Liu Qin replied.

"Good. I'll come to you at six tomorrow morning, OK? We have to take a car for an hour, including the time wasted waiting for the car to walk. It's estimated that when we arrive at the TV station around 8 o'clock, I'll start the race at 9 o'clock with my voice raised

"No problem."

Yao Xianglin is also very happy to see Liu Qin so happy. She pulls Liu Qin aside and says mysteriously, "I'll make you a friend."

Liu Qin laughed and nodded, "I like you very much, too."

Yao Xianglin has heard a lot of sweet words, but today, listening to Liu Qin's plain praise, he is happy. "No matter what help you need, you can come to me, and I will help you."

"Good." Liu Qin said.

Yao Xianglin blinked, "so, what help do you need?"

"Not for the time being."

Yao Xianglin rolled his eyes. "How can he not need help? You think about it, think about it. "

"I really don't need it," Liu Qin thought of one thing suddenly. "How are you? How about geometry? Teach me algebra in senior one. "

"Er..." Yao Xianglin was ashamed. He didn't expect Liu Qin to hit the key. He laughed dryly, "how can I know mathematics? You know we art students don't need to take the math exam. Think about it again."

"Then it's gone."

"There must be more. Think about it."

Liu Qin really thought hard, "how is your English?"

"Er..." in fact, Yao Xianglin is not very good at his lessons, "except for math and English, there is nothing else I can help you with?"

"No more." Liu Qin is quite sure that she doesn't want to learn to sing.

Yao Xianglin rolled her eyes again. Just as a girl passed by in the corridor, she closed her mouth. When the girl went away, she whispered, "do you want me to be a matchmaker?"

"Matchmaker? What kind of matchmaker? "

"Yuelao, do you know?"

Liu Qin suddenly realized, "do you want to introduce my boyfriend to me? Thank you, but I don't need a boyfriend for the time being. "

Yao Xianglin smiles mysteriously, "what if it's Zhang Ximing? How about it? Do you want to think about it? To tell you the truth, I think you and Ximing are a good match. They are both high cold. Ximing is Gao Leng, you are indifferent, and Ximing hates sticky girls most. He likes to be strong and independent. How do you think you are a couple. What's more, Jiang Yue and I have discussed it. We all think that Ximing must have a good feeling for you. Otherwise, how can we think about whether you are thirsty or hungry, whether you need help, whether you want to send coffee or not every day? "

Liu Qin smoked from the corner of his mouth, "but Jiang Yue doesn't look like such a gossip."

Yao Xianglin shook his hand, "don't care about these details! Just say whether you like Ximing or not. Let me tell you, Ximing is very popular in our first class. He is very soft when he receives love letters. " Liu Qin guessed it right. When she and her boyfriend Jiang Yue talked about these things, she said that the more Jiang listened, the more Jiang tried to stop the boring gossip, but in exchange for a blow.

"Thank you for your kindness. Zhang Ximing is really excellent, but I don't like him either."

Yao Xianglin shriveled, "where do you not like him? How handsome Ximing is. He is good at sports, study and family

Liu Qin had no choice but to digress the topic. "You don't understand Xianglin. The pressure of competition between your art students and sports students is not great, but the pressure of our entrance examination is still great. Don't think about love during high school. Let's go to college again, isn't it?"

"But I think you and Ximing are very self-control people. I believe you will not delay your studies because of love." Yao Xianglin still did not give up.

Liu Qin said with a wry smile, "Zhang Ximing said that he wants to test for the police academy. Do you know how high the score line of the police academy is?"

"Er..." Yao Xianglin didn't know that her art students paid little attention to the score line of the college entrance examination, "is it difficult to test in Jinghua university?"

"If it's gong'an University in the imperial capital, the score line is no less than that of Jinghua University. We can't destroy Zhang Ximing's dream because of this, can we?" Throw out a heavy hat.

Finally, Yao Xianglin gave up, "Oh, OK, but I'll help you stare. If he and any girl have any signs, you must do it! Qin Qin, I'll tell you, I'm from here. You must listen to me! "

"... well, I'll see you at six tomorrow morning, at the school gate." With that, Liu Qin flew away.

Yao Xianglin saw Liu Qin slip also have no way, but in the heart did not give up.

……

In a flash, Sunday.

Liu Qin packed up early in the morning, carried a bottle of water in his backpack, brought some personal belongings, and waited at the school gate.

After a while, Yao Xianglin came running with a small suitcase, "Qinqin, I'm here."

With the dawn, the graceful girl wore a pure white cotton dress, with long wet hair hanging down to her waist. One hand was holding a glass bottle of yogurt, the other hand was dragging a suitcase, pure as an angel falling into the world.

Liu Qin envies Yao Xianglin's dark hair and tries to hold back his desire to touch it.

Liu Qin went up and reached for the suitcase. "Have you had breakfast?"

Yao Xianglin hid back for a while, "no, I'll just drag myself. Don't make you tired." Looking at Liu Qin's paper figure that seems to blow away in a gust of wind.