MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 40 Yang Ning【21】

school the next day.

Ji Yu came to the classroom ahead of schedule and sat in class, but he never saw Yang Ning.

It was supposed to be an English class, but a math teacher came in and explained, "The English class is changed to the fourth period."

Normal classes will start soon.

Only Ji Yu wondered worriedly, was the class change simply because the time between teachers was convenient, or was she still ill from illness and asked for leave in the morning?

—

In the physical education class at noon, we only need to measure the lung capacity. After the test, we can move freely in the gymnasium. The physical education teacher ordered me not to leave the gymnasium. Liu Xiaoxi is late today and has no time to buy breakfast.

Even with Ji Yu hungry.

The two pondered, slipped out while the physical education teacher was not paying attention, and went to the cafeteria to buy something to eat.

When they walked to the empty pedestrian street, they were going to come back before the physical education teacher counted them, and they walked quickly.

At the turn is the cafeteria, but I saw a familiar person walking in at the school gate.

"…"

"Damn it," Liu Xiaoxi panicked immediately, "How can I bump into Yang Ning by accident? Is it still useful to hide now?"

Ji Yu's eyes were all on her, and he said softly, "What are you hiding, she has already seen us."

Eye to eye.

Yang Ning didn't seem to notice them and walked in a different direction.

"Fortunately, she didn't come over," Liu Xiaoxi happily pulled Ji Yu to the side, "otherwise, if we were caught, we wouldn't be able to explain why we were swaying around here."

Ji Yu raised his lips, noncommittal.

I sneered in my heart.

When did she have the ability to let Yang Ning go around?

This obviously avoids her appearance...

Ji Yu lowered his eyes, he was hungry just now but suddenly lost his appetite.

—

In English class, Yang Ning barely made eye contact with Ji Yu, and even knowing she was looking at her, she pretended not to see it.

"…"

Ji Yu lay down on the table and started to sleep, with the workbook at hand open, and he didn't bother to correct the two wrong questions.

Just fell asleep.

When she noticed that Yang Ning was standing beside her, she spoke the answers and grammar in a normal tone. In the interval between the classmates bowing their heads and writing, she said softly.

"Listen well."

Ji Yu raised his eyes and saw the back of her turning and walking towards the podium.

She pursed her lips, and it was hard to take her eyes off her.

—

Simple dictation correction, only Ji Yu in the whole class is ready to go to the office to hand in it until soon after school.

She knocked on the door and went in to find that Yang Ning wasn't there yet.

I waited leisurely for a while with the workbook.

…

Yang Ning walked over and turned around when he saw Ji Yu plugged in.

"…"

Behind her, the white rectangular humidifier, with a small blue light in the middle of the bottom, was steaming slowly.

It was still broken in the morning.

The humidifier was somehow fixed by her.

Yang Ning sat down, couldn't help but sighed softly, then returned to her senses, pursed her lips, took her workbook and quickly corrected it. Give it back to her.

"…"

Ji Yu lowered his face and didn't speak, she couldn't miss her subconscious sigh.

No one is happy that someone they like will sigh when they see themselves.

"Remember our promise?"

Ji Yu spoke suddenly and said in a low voice, "Help me celebrate my birthday."

"Remember." Yang Ning looked up at her, wondering why she suddenly mentioned something that was still a while ago, "What's the matter."

Ji Yu didn't answer right away, but thought for a moment and said, "After school, I won't go home with you."

"…"

Yang Ning didn't speak, and looked at her silently.

Ji Yu has a smile on his face, but it makes people think it's just an expression, but his tone is still gentle

"I'm only in my third year of high school on my next birthday, so there's nothing to look forward to."

"I am not in a hurry."

She said, "Just postpone the birthday appointment, okay?"

The words fell without waiting for Yang Ning's answer, picked up the homework book and turned away. Close the door gently.

…

The curtains of the office are drawn, and the door is closed again, and the light is very dim.

Yang Ning sat in the chair, and she didn't want to open the two file boxes in front of her, so she didn't move for a long time. Needle drops can be heard indoors, only the slight sound of the humidifier working.

She closed her eyes tightly, and a faint shadow fell from her long eyelashes.

After a long silence, I took out the report that was due in the afternoon from the file box and started work.

—

The stressful and repetitive days of high school went by very quickly.

In addition to his good English grades, Ji Yu's other basic cranes are at the end, but the overall score ranking is slightly improved and squeezed to the lower middle of the middle. If there is no problem in the art examination, the cultural class is not a problem.

The cold weather the other day has made spring late. The peach blossoms slowly picked up new branches long enough, and the night when the earth warmed up was full of pink flowers of different shades.

There are still two weeks before Ji Yu goes to the art exam.

Many schools had already started art exams before, but Ji Yu didn't sign up, so she stared at the school she missed. She was so stubborn that Wan Nian's calm family began to worry.

After all, with Ji Yu's level, just because she can go to a university doesn't mean that art schools can guarantee her choice.

Who hasn't been surprised yet. There are so many candidates every year, and they are not inferior to those who are really capable.

Everyone was persuading her to go to two more schools, but she was only willing to apply to local schools.

The teacher who taught Ji Yu to learn Qin was very helpless, so she had to help her find a way to get into those two famous schools.

In the last two weeks, Fang Xiaoqiao asked Ji Yu to take a leave of absence and followed her to make final preparations.

—

After the school bell rang, Yang Ning was in the office doing the finishing touches for the day.

The door was knocked politely three times.

"Please come in."

"Hello, teacher, I'm Ji Yu's parent."

The woman who pushed the door and came in had long hair tied into a very temperamental low-up, wearing a long goose-yellow skirt that matched her fair skin, and an off-white cardigan. The slightly round face is white and the facial features look ordinary, but there is an indescribable comfort.

He looked like he was only about thirty years old.

But he held Ji Yu's hand and said, "From tomorrow onwards, she will ask for a two-week leave."

"…"

Yang Ning didn't speak, looked at Ji Yu who was beside her with his head bowed, and said after a while, "What's the reason?"

"She's going to concentrate on preparing for the art exam."

"Yu Er said that it is very troublesome to ask for more than two days of leave in school," Fang Xiaoxin said with a smile, "Teacher, what are the procedures for asking for personal leave?"

Yang Ning, "Two weeks from tomorrow?"

"That's right."

"You are... her guardian?"

Yang Ning asked this question, still looking at Ji Yu, knowing that she was not her mother by looking at her age.

"I'm just the one who taught her the piano," Fang Xiaoqiao opened the bag on her body with one hand, took out the leave note written by Ji Yu's mother and handed it to her, "This is a note written by her mother, if there are any other procedures, we will come All done."

"There is no need for any formalities," Yang Ning took the fake note, looked down and said, "I approved it."

Fang Xiaoqiao obviously didn't expect that asking for leave would be so easy, so she quickly said thank you, and then said to Ji Yu, "Aren't you going to thank your teacher?"

"Thank you, teacher-"

After Ji Yu finished speaking perfunctorily, he didn't look at Yang Ning from beginning to end.

Yang Ning raised her lips, "You're welcome."

"Teacher, I'm not six years old anymore," Ji Yu frowned, shaking his hands helplessly, "You don't need to hold hands, you can't lose it."

"Don't hold back, I'm afraid I'll be sold by you."

Fang Xiaoqiao raised her eyebrows slightly, but she still let go of her hand after saying that.

Fang Xiaoqiao asked Yang Ning again, "Teacher, do you have any review materials? During the time she is not coming to class, the culture class can't be dropped."

Yang Ning nodded and said, "There are a few handouts in English, I can print them for you now. Others..."

"I'll ask the monitor for the rest." Ji Yu interrupted her with a smile.

"Also."

Yang Ning turned on the printer and reopened the laptop with a blank expression.

Ji Yu muttered to Fang Xiaoqiao, "Didn't your circle of friends say that you are going to record a program on a TV station outside the city in two days? Why don't you go?"

"It's not about your art test, girl."

Ji Yu "What happened to my art exam?"

"What's wrong with the art exam? The yellow-haired girl has a good tone. Do you know how many people are competing with you this year? Huh?"

"They're not as good as me," Ji Yu hummed, "and my teacher is a famous alumnus of the university. I'm her direct disciple, can I still fail the exam?"

"What's the use of complimenting me, it wasn't me who scored you at that time."

"Where is the compliment, isn't it true?"

"…"

Yang Ning lowered her eyes and listened to their affectionate and intimate conversation. She quickly printed out a few handouts. When she picked it up, she moved a little too quickly, and she accidentally scratched her hand on the side of the paper.

She pinned the paper clip without a trace.

Raise your eyes and look at Ji Yu first.

Ji Yuzheng was talking to Fang Xiaoqiao with the corners of his lips curved.

"…"

Yang Ning lowered his eyes, unable to express his feelings.

—

Fang Xiaoqiao and Ji Yu left.

Yang Ning sat in the office for a while, before thinking of going to the classroom to check the status of today's students on duty.

She left the office and just turned the corner when she saw Ji Yu standing at the door of the classroom.

"…"

It was not hot yet, and she was biting at the ice cream she bought from nowhere.

She raised her eyes to see her, and subconsciously hid the ice cream behind her.

It was only then that Yang Ning remembered that when he was speaking under the flag this morning, the principal said that it is strictly forbidden to eat in the teaching building.

She walked over and asked in a casual tone, "Why didn't you go back to your teacher?"

"This," Ji Yu continued nibbling on the popsicle, finally biting a large piece into his mouth, obviously frozen, raised his hand to cover his mouth and sighed a few times, looking at her with a somewhat complaining look, "...what is there to say about this? of."

Yang Ning didn't want to follow her words to chat and didn't answer.

"It's still cold, eat less cold drinks."

With a light command, he planned to walk past her and enter the classroom.

Ji Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, blocking her way forward with his arm.

She lowered her eyes and threw the popsicle stick into the big blue trash can next to her with one hand, raising her lips and smiling.

"…"

Yang Ning moved his eyes and looked at her calmly.

A cloud drifted past, and the light from outside the corridor shone on his face, and Ji Yu couldn't help squinting. She withdrew her hand and leaned against the wall, leaning in front of her, with a smile on her lips.

"Are your hands alright?"

She took Yang Ning's hand and looked at the small bright red hole. The eyes are very gentle.

"…"

Yang Ning only felt a slump in his heart and was speechless.

Ji Yu asked, "Is there anything wrong with going home?"

Yang Ning pulled back his hand, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

"Let's go in later," Ji Yu folded his arms with his arms in his arms, and his languid stance also had a unique temperament. He leaned closer and said, "Aren't you saying goodbye to me?"

"…"

Yang Ning smiled when he heard the words, "Aren't you coming back?"

"That's right, I have to come back anyway."

"I thought I could get a hug," Ji Yu stood upright and said helplessly with his eyes down, "...at least two nice words."

Yang Ning curved her lips indiscernibly, and said in a soft voice, "Whether I'm being obedient or not, it won't affect your preparation in the past few days and show your strength in the exam."

"Well, although it's official, it sounds so different."

Ji Yu raised his hand and covered his heart, "Here, I feel so stable, because I have... bless me."

She said the two words in the middle very lightly.

The volume of the outlet is scattered.

Yang Ning was very close, of course she heard it without saying a word, and she said again, "You have to work hard."

Turning around and entering the classroom, she flipped her messy hair.

I feel the pinna is very hot.

The author has something to say that those who have read the previous book will definitely understand why Yang Ning is reluctant to move forward.

Hahaha this is the cute point of teacher-student love.