"...I feel very sad about this..."

　　 The speech on the stage continued. Except for the first few rows of students, the students in the back began to whisper to each other and chat with each other in a low voice. Boys and girls were sitting together, and there were more topics.

　　 But they still know how well they are. Now the principal is talking on it, and the head teacher will come and visit from time to time, so it is not too obvious.

"...Student Ai Liang from our school played an important role in the investigation of the case, advanced the progress of the case, and assisted the police in obtaining key evidence! His quality and spirit are worth learning and promoting... ... hereby give a compliment! Please come on stage with Ai Liang!"

　　 The principal took the lead and applauded after speaking on stage, and soon there was thunderous applause from below.

　　 Ai Liang, who was reading a novel, suddenly heard someone calling his name on stage. He raised his head and didn't know why.

　　 "Xiao Ai, hurry up..." Seeing the head teacher's gaze swept Ma Yu suddenly put the phone under his butt.

　　 Ai Liang put down the novel and walked towards the podium.

"It is with Ai Liang's hard work that the real murderer was arrested so quickly. For this reason, the police specially sent a pennant as a reward!" The principal happily supported Ai Liang on the shoulder and turned his body to the stage. under.

　　 This is obviously deliberately amplifying Ai Liang's credit. Ai Liang looked at the principal and then at Yue Qihua in the stands and said nothing.

　　 The principal finally showed the true appearance of the cylinder he had been holding in his hand and handed it to Ai Liang under the photographer's lens.

　　 Happiness.

　　 After receiving the pennant, there was another applause.

　　 Ai Liang barely squeezed a smile into the camera, without thinking that Shi Feng must have sent this pennant. It was estimated that I wanted to satisfy the expressive desires of normal teenagers, so I sent it to the school. This was the result of the temporary addition by the principal.

　　 Ai Liang returned to his seat and sat down under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students. This made the girls who couldn't see Ai Liang squatted and stood up. Even after the reprimands of the class teachers, many people still look here.

　　 "Sorry."

"It's ok."

　　Yue Qihua and Ai Liang's headless dialogue made Yang Xingyue puzzled: "Huahua, what do you two say, why don't I understand?"

　　 "Of course I apologized to Ai Liang, otherwise what else could it be." Yue Qihua bit the lollipop rod and looked at the principal with a hint of complaint.

　　 "Why do you suddenly apologize?"

　　 "Apologize for my uncle, he obviously used Ai Liang's credit to win honor to the school without Ai Liang's permission." Yue Qihua's tone was very upset. "I know that he has been under a lot of pressure recently because of Gao Jiajia's death, but using Ai Liang without his permission to shake out his assistance to the police in handling the case is not too much? Anyway, let's say it in advance!"

　　 Yue Qihua bit the lollipop and took out a napkin to wrap the lollipop. "He's just like this. He doesn't even have the most basic respect when he is young, so my grandfather doesn't like him as the eldest son very much."

　　 After Yue Qihua's explanation, Yang Xingyue finally understood that she hurriedly comforted Ai Liang: "Looking back, we will let Grandpa teach Uncle Yue a lesson, Ai Liang, don't take it to heart."

　　 Incidentally, Yang Xingyue's grandfather is Yue Qihua's grandfather. She has lived in Yue Qihua's house since she was a child.

　　 At that time, the parents of both parties directly fingered their belly to marry, but they both gave up because they were daughters.

　　 "It's okay, I don't care."

　　 Ai Liang rolled up the pennant and put it away, but no longer in the mood to read a novel, he took out his cell phone and chatted with netizens.

　　 "But Xiao Ai, did you really go to help the police with the case this weekend?" Ma Yu couldn't mix with other people's housework and could only divert the topic.

"Ok."

　　 "Squatting in someone else's community for more than ten hours?"

"Ok."

　　 "Uh...why are you doing this way..."

　　 Ma Yu cautiously tentatively said.

　　 Not to mention others, even he has some doubts whether Ai Liang likes Gao Jiajia, otherwise there is no need to fight for a girl who confessed to him to this point, right?

　　 "If you don't want to say it..." Ma Yu immediately added.

　　 In case Ai Liang really accepts Gao Jiajia's confession, isn't this the same as revealing the scars?

　　 Compared with Ma Yuyue, Qihua is more direct: "Ai Liang, just tell me whether you like Gao Jiajia or not, did you accept the confession that night?"

　　 "Hey! Huahua!" Yang Xingyue's expression suddenly changed. On Friday, Fang Xiaoxiao in the milk tea shop joked that Ai Liang liked Gao Jiajia. Ai Liang had never answered Fang Xiaoxiao's question directly and chose to divert the topic.

　　 The speaker has no intention of the listener has the heart. Yang Xingyue has been thinking about this matter these days and is very worried.

　　 "I don't like her, nor did I accept the confession."

　　 Ai Liang raised his lowered head: "I just watched her father cry very sad and wanted to do something."

　　 "Have you heard?" After Yue Qihua finished speaking, she also glanced at Yang Xingyue. She sighed from time to time these days, sighing that Yue Qi's flower head was getting bigger.

　　 Yang Xingyue shy away from her eyes.

　　 Only Yue Qihua of the four has always been convinced that Ai Liang did not act because of Gao Jiajia. After all, the first person she met Ai Liang had a much better understanding of Ai Liang's character than Yang Xingyue and Ma Yu.

　　 The conference on the stage was still going on, and the whole morning passed away like this. As the principal’s speech summed up the conference, the students returned to the class one after another, and some of them went straight to the cafeteria to eat.

　　 There is still more than half an hour before school ends at noon. This period of time is deliberately set aside for students to ask for leave.

　　 In the last month of preparation for the exam, many parents spent money to ask for special tutors for their children. Thirty thousand in twenty-one days, an average of ten thousand for a week’s course. This is the basic cost of preparing for the exam.

　　 If you are willing to spend money, some tutors can even train students who have not read for three years into exam-oriented learners within one month. Of course, the premise is that students are willing to cooperate.

　　 Ai Liang's method of teaching Yang Xingyue is the common method for preparing for the exam.

　　 A few people returned to the teaching building. They were not as crowded when they came back, because most of the students went directly to the cafeteria or outside restaurants to eat.

　　 Anyway, they are about to graduate, and their courage has gradually grown. As long as the graduation season is not a major violation of discipline, the teacher will always open one eye and close one eye.

　　 Just when Ma Yu was complaining about replacing a mobile phone with a large-capacity battery during the summer vacation, a middle-aged woman in her thirties stopped in front of a few people: "Ma Yu, how about Xiaoxiao?"

　　 "Mom? Why did you come here?" Ma Yu was a little surprised.

　　 "Didn't I come over and sign your fake slips, don't you mention this little one?" Ma Yu's mother kept asking Fang Xiaoxiao's whereabouts.

　　 "Signing to go to the office to find a teacher, why are you stuck here? Go away." Ma Yu pushed his mother to the office with both hands.

　　 "Hey, you haven't told me where the trot is going, and the student must be present to sign." Ma Yu's mother looked around while being pushed by Ma Yu.

　　 "I am here!"

　　 Fang's small voice came from the corridor.

　　 "Hey!" Fang Xiaoxiao plunged into Ma Yu's mother's arms, thinking that it was her mother who didn't know it, and Ma Yu himself was left out in the cold and watching Fang Xiaoxiao act coquettishly with his mother.

"Ugh......"

　　 Ma Yu sighed and said: "I suspect that I was adopted by them."

　　 Yue Qihua looked at Fang Xiaoxiao, who was acting like a baby, and said, "Isn't it good? At least you don't have to worry about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future."

　　 "I'm just worried about this! Whether it's her dad or my parents, I will spoil her. If I make her angry in the future, I'm afraid I will be swept out."

　　 Ma Yu's words are filled with despair for the future.

　　 Ai Liang glanced at him and didn't say a word. In his opinion, this was a trouble of happiness. He had never experienced family affection when he was a child.

　　According to Ai Liang, the relationship between Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao is similar to that of Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue. The two families have been neighbors for decades, knowing each other well, and both parents expressed their support for their relationship.

　　 "Go, mom takes you to the office to ask for leave."

　　 Ma Yu's mother smiled and pinched Fang Xiaoxiao's face, then turned around and pulled Fang Xiaoxiao away.

　　 "Mom! Don't forget me!" Ma Yu hurried to catch up with Ai Liang and chatting with Ai Liang.

　　 "You don't have long legs, you won't follow?" Ma Yu's mother's tone was full of disgust, and she turned into a smiling face when facing Fang Xiaoxiao: "Remember to tell me which person is your head teacher."

　　 "Hmm! My head teacher is wearing gold glasses..."

　　 I don't know why, looking at Ma Yu's back, Ai Liang suddenly felt the sight of her mother and daughter leaving the dog at home.

　　 Looking at Ma Yu's embarrassing posture, Yang Xingyue chuckled and then asked Ai Liang, "Ai Liang, don't you go to ask for leave?"

　　 Ai Liang was busy using his mobile phone to return to the message without raising his head and asked, "I have already asked before, how about you?"

　　 "Huahua and I don't have to ask for the head teacher to sign, just talk to Uncle Huahua directly."

　　 Yang Xingyue saw that Ai Liang was chatting with a netizen on his cell phone and poked his arm again: "Ai Liang, there are two girls beside you, can you not keep staring at the phone? It would be very embarrassing for us."

"Oh, sorry."

　　 "That netizen should have a good relationship with you? What are you talking about?"

　　 Yang Xingyue came over to see Ai Liang's chat interface. The hair that the two posted very close to Yang Xingyue fell to Ai Liang's neck. The hair was cold and itchy but also very comfortable.

　　 Ai Liang's hands are quick and quick, and she only had time to see a name when Yang Xingyue had just put her phone off the screen.

　　 "Hmm, really stingy." Yang Xingyue gently patted his shoulder pretending to be dissatisfied. It is not so much to vent, it is better to say that there are more elements of acting like a baby.

Yue Qihua raised her chin and asked, "Speaking of which Ai Liang, you have known that netizen for a while. I remember that when you first met you, you held your mobile phone and chatted with that person all day long. Have you ever met him in reality? "

　　 "Huh? Have you known each other for so long?" Yang Xingyue was a little surprised.

Netizens are all because the two parties started talking on a topic hotly. As time goes by and they meet new netizens, old netizens will slowly disconnect and become the past, like Ai Liang's acquaintance for several years. There are very few people who can talk about it.

　　 "She is not a native of Neihua City. We haven't seen each other, and don't plan to meet. Just keep it like this." Ai Liang reopened the phone and explained without looking up.

　　 Yue Qihua is a little bit curious: "I'm a little curious about who can chat with you, bored gourd."

　　 "It's mainly she said, I listen." Ai Liang replied.

　　 Yang Xingyue smiled: "Is the other party a man or a woman? It should be a boy."

Ai Liang glanced at her: "She said she was a female, and I don’t know the real situation. She usually talks to me about life trivial matters, such as firewood, rice, oil and salt, or some work experience. I guess she should be in the second place. Around fifteen to thirty years old."

　　‘Occasionally she also cares about my life. Ai Liang didn't say this sentence, but repeated it in his heart.

　　In Ai Liang's heart, he always regarded this netizen as a good friend. Although they usually talk about trivial matters, these trivial matters have a strong atmosphere of life. This is something that you can't feel in an apartment.

Moreover, there are some things that are not convenient to speak in front of acquaintances, but you can speak freely on the Internet. Ai Liang has also complained to others about his family. Anyway, everyone is stranger and they don’t know each other. Some things are known. It doesn't matter.

　　 Ai Liang chose to hide it in front of Yang Xingyue and others. He didn't want to mix up other feelings in the pure classmate relationship.

　　 Ai Liang looked up at the classroom. In addition, there were fewer than ten of them, and they were all busy with their own affairs. He put away the phone and got up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to eat first."

　　 Yang Xingyue looked at the wall clock in the classroom and said, "It's already this point... the lower grades are about to end, Ai Liang might as well be with us..."

　　 "No." Ai Liang politely refused Yang Xingyue's invitation to leave the classroom and walk towards the cafeteria.

　　 walked vigorously, without any nostalgia.

　　 Yang Xingyue frowned aggrievedly and looked at Yue Qihua.

Yue Qihua peeled off a piece of chewing gum innocently and threw it into her mouth: "Look at what I am doing, you don’t know the character of Ai Liang, how could he sit with us in the cafeteria? There is nothing in the classroom. It would be too eye-catching to go to the cafeteria for dinner together."

　　 Yang Xingyue said unwillingly: "He still went to the bookstore with me on weekends..."

　　 "One yard goes to one yard. When I go to the bookstore on the weekend to help you choose the tutorial book, why do I go to the cafeteria for dinner? Tell you about the chemical reactions of the dishes on the plate?"

　　 Yue Qihua said unceremoniously: "Do you think about it, besides tutoring, did Ai Liang interact with you?"

　　 "Um..."

　　 After Yue Qihua said this, Yang Xingyue realized that it seemed to be the case.

　　 "So when you are alone with Ai Liang, try to talk about other topics. Don't always immerse yourself in the problem and let him explain, otherwise you will not have any common language except for learning the two of you."

　　 "But...what should I talk about?"

　　 Yang Xingyue thought for a while, but didn't think of a reason, so she had to ask Huahua for help again.

"Don't Ai Liang usually like to read novels? Just talk about novels. What else can you talk about? You buy two novels, one for him as a thank you gift, and one for yourself to read, and then find a chance to discuss the plot together. "Yue Qihua immediately proposed a solution. This idea made Yang Xingyue's eyes bright.

　　 "Yes, Huahua is smart!" Yang Xingyue hugged Yue Qihua's body, rubbing against her chest with a bright smile.

　　 "Okay, get up quickly, the lower grades will be over soon, and it will be too late if you don't go to the cafeteria."

　　 Yue Qihua patted Yang Xingyue's head helplessly. She was really broken for her half-sister.