Chapter 894: The Passerby in the Campus Story Rejects Puppy Love 17
Chapter 894: The Passerby in the Campus Story Rejects Puppy Love 17
It turns out that Xie Yanzhou was "staring" at her like that for the sake of learning!
She said, why is the academic god suddenly so concerned about her schedule? He must be afraid that she will let herself go after returning to her hometown and forget her winter vacation study plan.
Miaomiao slapped her head and laughed at herself for being frozen silly by the wind in Pinglan City. She was really thinking too much all of a sudden.
She had accepted the mission of being a background board. Apart from being a top student and the other party's goal being to be admitted to Peking University, logically speaking, her mission of dressing up as an ordinary passerby was actually the easiest in the Stability Maintenance Bureau.
But Xie Yanzhou is a son of luck. The golden bachelor in the original story has always stood at a height that others cannot reach throughout his life.
If it weren't for the class teacher who introduced them to a study support relationship when they were just in their second year of high school, their study relationship might have ended long ago.
As for why she cares so much about herself, Miaomiao's brain, which had already lost someone once, has now become pure and innocent.
The reason he cares about himself first is because he has good character, so he is the son of luck.
Secondly, he is a person who always strives to be the best in everything, so naturally he hopes that the person he is helping is not a fool who would tarnish his reputation as invincible.
To put it bluntly, the reason I can get along well with him is because I am the kind of person who studies hard and doesn't hold others back.
After Miaomiao's self-reflection, the strange feeling caused by seeing so many calls and messages finally disappeared completely.
Miaomiao looked at the time and saw that it was already half past ten, so she didn't dare to call. Instead, she sent a message, explaining the facts she had just seen while keeping her phone in her pocket.
By the way, I responded to all the questions raised in Xie Yanzhou's message.
After she sent the message and was about to put down her phone, another call suddenly came in from the other end.
Is it Xie Yanzhou?
Xie Yanzhou sat on the leather chair in the Ducheng study, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the edge of the mobile phone. On the screen was a photo sent by the bodyguard two hours ago.
Miaomiao was following her mother into a single-family villa. The hood of her down jacket was even tilted on the back of her head, and she was holding a roasted sweet potato in her hand.
He knew that she had arrived home safely, but there was no message from her on his phone, and he couldn't calm down.
After that short period of anxiety, he couldn't help but make three consecutive calls and send three messages, but he regretted it as soon as he finished sending them.
His finger hovered over the "Withdraw" button for a long time, afraid that she would think he was meddling too much, and even more afraid that she would notice something was wrong. She was too far away, and if she wanted to break off all ties with him, he would have no way to stop her now.
Therefore, he didn't dare let her know what he was thinking, let alone what he had done.
For example, he sent people to follow her and even booked a hotel for the bodyguard in Pinglan City, just to protect her and let him know her movements at any time.
The snow outside the window fell even more heavily, and the damp cold of the capital seeped in through the glass and turned into mist after entering the room.
At this moment, Xie Yanzhou didn't even have the idea of watching the night scene, but just stared at his mobile phone.
Spread out on his desk now were math competition questions, which he had previously thought were good for killing time, but now, after spending over half an hour on them, he couldn't even remember the function formulas in the questions.
Panic grew in his heart like a vine. He took a deep breath, afraid that Miaomiao would meet another boy in Pinglan City, afraid that she would forget that there was a man in the capital waiting for her to report her safety. He was even more afraid that the distance of more than 1,200 kilometers would make her slowly distance herself from him the moment she set foot on this land.
In order to cover up his "impulsiveness", he quickly sent a message to his head teacher, pretending to ask about the focus of the winter vacation homework, and asked the school for the teaching schedule for the next semester. He selected "Final grade ranking release time", "Winter vacation homework electronic version compilation", "Electronic induction wrong question make-up plan", and edited them into six messages and sent them over.
In this way, previous calls and messages can all be described as "synchronous learning matters" and will not appear abrupt.
But after sending the message, Xie Yanzhou felt even more tormented.
He refreshed WeChat every five minutes, and even the video sent by his bodyguard of "Miss Jiang eating spare ribs with her grandmother" failed to ease his anxiety.
It wasn't until half past ten that the phone finally vibrated. It was a message from Miaomiao.
He clicked it immediately without thinking and saw her familiar tone.
She first told him that "I put my phone in my pocket and forgot to check it", and then responded to the study-related questions he sent her later. Only at this moment did his heart finally settle down.
Then, Xie Yanzhou once again pressed the dial button faster than his brain.
He wanted to hear her voice so much, even if it was just to hear her say "I understand".
The moment the call was connected, Xie Yanzhou subconsciously cleared his throat, making his voice sound a little hoarse, as if he had just been woken up, to conceal his anxiety.
"Did you see the news?"
"I saw it! I just got home and forgot I put my phone in my pocket."
Miaomiao's voice was brisk and a little apologetic.
"You should get some rest. I didn't expect to wake you up by replying to your message."
Xie Yanzhou's fingertips gripping the phone tightened slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled.
He wanted to say "I didn't sleep", but when the words came to his lips, they became businesslike.
"I've compiled an electronic version of your winter vacation homework and will send it to your email tomorrow. I'll also save a copy to my cloud drive.
Is the internet connection not so good there? Don’t worry, you won’t be able to download the file.”
Xie Yanzhou deliberately turned the topic to study, not daring to reveal any lovesickness. He even breathed softly for fear of revealing anything unusual.
"Thank you for your help! By the way, I'm going to the New Year's market with my cousin tomorrow. I heard they're selling sugar-roasted chestnuts there, which are sweeter than the ones in the capital. I'll bring you some when I get back to the capital."
Miaomiao's voice was natural, but as soon as she finished speaking, Xie Yanzhou actually tasted a hint of sweetness.
She even remembers to bring something for herself when she goes out. How can she be so cute?
"Okay, I'll leave it to you then. I haven't tried Pinglan's specialties yet.
Now that you mention it, I’m really looking forward to it.”
"Don't worry, it will only take two or three days for our express delivery to arrive there. I'll mail it to you this afternoon."
Miaomiao agreed with a smile, and then Xie Yanzhou confirmed the study time at 7 o'clock the day after tomorrow with Miaomiao again before hanging up the phone.
NFBE