Facing Zhuang Ziang's question, Su Yudie did not answer directly.
She opened her beautiful almond eyes and stared at Zhuang Ziang's eyes: "Tell me the truth, do you have a secret from me?"
Zhuang Ziang was shocked and quickly avoided her gaze.
Yes, he had a big thing that he didn't dare to tell Little Butterfly.
He had no future.
Zhuang Ziang's guilty performance made Su Yudie giggle.
"What are you afraid of? I didn't force you to say it. Everyone has secrets in their hearts. If you don't want to say it, just don't say it!"
Zhuang Ziang raised his eyes, smiled with relief, and was full of gratitude to Little Butterfly.
Yes, everyone has secrets, and they don't have to say them.
If she doesn't want to say it, don't embarrass her.
When she wants to say it, she will tell him naturally.
Even if the name Su Yudie is fake, she is real, standing in front of him alive.
Just cherish each other and enjoy the present.
The two chatted while eating ice cream.
Little Butterfly chirped, telling a joke she had seen from somewhere.
As usual, she was laughing so hard that she was out of breath halfway through.
Zhuang Ziang looked at her quietly, with the corners of his mouth rising unconsciously.
Most of the time, this girl was so optimistic and cheerful, as if she had no worries.
At the same time, she was emotional, and would cry for the death of a stray cat, which made me feel pity.
When Zhuang Ziang was with her, he could always forget the pain of life temporarily.
She was like honey, but also like arsenic.
Suddenly, several boys gathered around and sat down by the flower bed.
"Zhuang Ziang, the exam is coming soon, and you still have the leisure time to hide here and eat ice cream with a girl."
The person who spoke was named Deng Haijun, from Class 15, and his academic performance was always the best in the class.
All those who were with him were top students in each class.
However, because of Zhuang Ziang's existence, they can only take turns to sit in the second place in every exam.
Zhuang Ziang is like the middle school boy in the game world, standing on the top of the mountain and shouting loudly to the people below.
"Come on, everyone, take the second place, I wish you all the best!"
In the internal exams of the school, they all tried their best to surpass Zhuang Ziang and taste the taste of being the first place.
When representing the school to compete, they are often teammates. Under the leadership of Zhuang Ziang, they work together to win glory for the school.
So their relationship is a bit like both enemies and friends.
"Haijun, I heard that you want to be the first in the grade?" Zhuang Ziang deliberately teased.
"Nonsense, who among us doesn't want to be the first in the grade?" Deng Haijun said unhappily.
Before every exam, they were eager to fight and want to beat Zhuang Ziang.
But when the results were announced, they all looked like defeated roosters.
This guy is too amazing.
Zhuang Ziang thought for a moment and said with a smile: "We have a good relationship. How about I help you this time and give up the exam tomorrow?"
"Give up the exam? Can you bear it?" Deng Haijun was surprised.
"I've been a little playful recently and don't want to take the exam." Zhuang Ziang deliberately teased.
Several top students looked at each other with complicated eyes.
"Your tone is like giving us alms."
"I want to defeat you squarely, not let you escape at the last minute."
"In fact, I have never believed that you are invincible. I will definitely beat you once before graduation."
...
There is a sense of mutual appreciation among these top students.
They also heard recently that Zhuang Ziang seemed to have some problems and was absent from class all the time.
So they agreed to come to him specifically to cheer him up and compete fairly.
Su Yudie, who was standing by, roughly understood what he meant and interrupted: "Zhuang Ziang, your grades are so good?"
Zhuang Ziang laughed: "Actually, they are not that good. It's all thanks to my peers."
Deng Haijun and others were embarrassed. Who are you talking about?
Have you ever heard of hitting someone in the face?
Su Yudie patted Zhuang Ziang on the shoulder: "Why did you give up the exam? You should study hard and beat them all."
"Who are you? You are so arrogant." Deng Haijun glanced at Su Yudie.
He is a top student, a little neurotic. In his eyes, girls are not beautiful or ugly.
Even if Su Yudie is so beautiful, she is just a stumbling block on the road to study.
Zhuang Ziang is obviously degenerate when he hangs out with girls.
Zhuang Ziang used to be very humble.
Every time he got the first place in the exam, he told them that it was a fluke and encouraged them to keep working hard.
It's different now. It's time to liberate nature.
He looked at Su Yudie: "Do you really want me to get first place?"
Su Yudie nodded: "Of course."
"If I get first place, can you promise me one thing?"
"If it's not too much, you can consider it."
Zhuang Ziang's eyes gradually became sharper when he heard this.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He stood up and glanced at Deng Haijun and others sitting on the flower bed.
"Excuse me, but in my opinion, everyone here is a playboy!"
It was loud and arrogant.
Little Butterfly couldn't help laughing when she heard it.
Deng Haijun and others blushed and wanted to tear Zhuang Ziang apart.
"Fuck, you look down on me."
"I can't get rid of my hatred if I don't press you to the ground."
"My 40-meter sword is here. I'm going to chop him alive."
...
Looking at the indignant look of several people, Zhuang Ziang also laughed out loud.
He patted Deng Haijun on the shoulder: "Don't you want to compete fairly? I won't let you down."
Deng Haijun punched him: "Don't laugh too early, I've been studying late into the night this month."
The class bell rang at this moment.
Zhuang Ziang went upstairs with Su Yudie and separated at the corner of the second floor.
"Big idiot, keep going!"
"You too."
Deng Haijun and others followed behind, and when they heard Su Yudie addressing Zhuang Ziang, there was another silence.
If he is a big idiot, then what are we?
The last class in the afternoon ended, and because of the preparations for the exam room, school was a little later than usual.
Zhuang Ziang looked at the time and it was already past 6:10.
He couldn't help but send a message to Little Butterfly: "Did you get on the bus?"
Little Butterfly quickly replied: "Well, see you tomorrow."
Zhuang Ziang had nothing to do anyway, so he went to get familiar with the exam room first.
Each classroom has 30 seats, and the names and student numbers of the examinees are posted on the upper right corner of the table.
The school arranged the examination room according to the number of strokes in the students' surnames. The candidates before and after Zhuang Ziang were all surnamed Zhuang.
Zhuang Ziang counted and found that Zhuang had six strokes and Su had seven strokes.
Su Yudie's examination room should be not far from his.
He looked in the back classrooms and soon found the examination room of the student surnamed Su.
He checked it over and over again from beginning to end.
There was no student named Su Yudie at all.
Zhuang Ziang stood in the examination room and was stunned for several minutes.
Since he met Su Yudie, scenes have been replayed in his mind.
There are more and more unreasonable things.
Little butterfly, what are you hiding from me?