Chapter 20: The whole school loses power during evening self-study, a romantic scene unfolds? [Seeki

Chapter 20: The whole school loses power during evening self-study, a romantic scene unfolds? [Seeki

Chapter 20: The whole school loses power during evening self-study, a romantic scene unfolds? [Seeking follow-up reading]

"Is it tasty?"

Bai Qingxia asked the man gently.

The man's mouth was full of oil and he swung his legs happily: "Delicious, delicious, Xia Xia, have you eaten?"

I just said it and then I forgot it.

Bai Qingxia repeated patiently, her voice as sweet as a nursery rhyme: "I ate it. I ate two. The chicken legs were delicious."

She wiped the man's mouth with a tissue and continued to feed him white rice with chopsticks.

At this moment, a short-haired little girl suddenly came out from the gate of No. 65 Middle School, holding a newly bought pineapple bun in her hand.

Just as I was about to cross the street to the other side, I found that the beautiful sister was sitting there feeding the uncle in overalls again.

Lu Yidong stared at it for a while, then a smile appeared on his face. He then skipped back to the campus with the pineapple bun in his hand. His short black hair trembled like a swimming jellyfish.

Well, today it was this sister who took the lead in feeding the uncle in overalls.

It's about one o'clock in the afternoon.

Bai Qingxia returned to the classroom with her schoolbag and found Lu Yuanqiu already sitting there reading and studying.

Very rarely, after arriving at the seat, she took the initiative to smile and say, "Good afternoon."

Lu Yuanqiu turned his head in horror and looked at her as if she were a ghost.

Bai Qingxia felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so she avoided his gaze and asked softly, "What's wrong..."

Lu Yuanqiu said, "The sun is rising from the west? An impolite and cold girl would actually take the initiative to greet me?"

Bai Qingxia didn't say anything. She put down her schoolbag with an embarrassed expression, unzipped it and took out the textbook for the first class.

Lu Yuanqiu asked casually, "How was it, did your father enjoy his meal?"

Bai Qingxia said happily: "Happy."

Lu Yuanqiu turned his head to look at her, seeing the faint smile on the girl's lips, and asked: "So this is why you are so happy this afternoon?"

Bai Qingxia looked at him blankly, and after a while, she nodded stupidly.

"Tsk." Lu Yuanqiu sneered.

I really can't think of what to say.

But there is nothing much to say. This child is filial. Can you blame her?

Lu Yuanqiu urged, "Come with me to the supermarket after your evening study today. My dad is waiting for you at the supermarket. He's the boss and he wants to interview you."

Hearing this, Bai Qingxia turned her head in shock.

Lu Yuanqiu raised his eyebrows: "Don't be nervous, my dad may be a little bit stupid, but he is easy-going and won't deliberately make things difficult for you."

Bai Qingxia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was her first interview and she really didn’t know how to respond. Did she have to recite the trigonometric formulas to the other party?
"Why do you say that about your father?"

Bai Qingxia asked softly.

Lu Yuanqiu looked at her: "What?"

"I'm missing something in my brain..."

Lu Yuanqiu had a strange expression on his face: "Not only do I want to talk about him, I also want to talk about your father. Your father is missing ten threads in his brain."

Just as he finished speaking, a powerful little fist suddenly hit him hard on the chest. Compared with the previous punches that did not hurt at all, this punch really hurt Lu Yuanqiu.

Lu Yuanqiu looked at Bai Qingxia in surprise and found that the girl was staring at him with red eyes, and tears gradually gathered in the corners of her eyes.

But soon, Bai Qingxia turned her eyes away with mixed feelings, because she knew that Lu Yuanqiu didn't know the details.

"sorry."

Bai Qingxia apologized.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Lu Yuanqiu rubbed his chest, took a deep breath and said, "...Okay, I apologize too. I'm sorry. I know you are filial, and I shouldn't say that about your father."

Bai Qingxia turned her head away so that Lu Yuanqiu wouldn't see her tears.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a sore nose and felt aggrieved.

It seemed as if with the boy's words, all the grievances she had suffered over the years suddenly poured out from her heart.

The shadow of the past made her feel suffocated, but Bai Qingxia never gave up. She felt that she was very strong, and she told herself to be strong.

But when the young man next to her said words of "comfort", Bai Qingxia realized that she had been pretending to be strong.

At this moment, the pretended strong character seemed to fall apart in an instant.

The girl burst into tears under her hair. Lu Yuanqiu couldn't help but say, "I really don't know the situation of your family. If your father has special reasons that prevent him from..."

Bai Qingxia interrupted immediately: "My father is normal."

Okay, Lu Yuanqiu nodded.

He shut his mouth tactfully. He could tell that she didn't want to talk about it.

But if Bai Qingxia protects her father so much, maybe her father is not a bastard, but there are other reasons?
Bedridden?

But Lu Yuanqiu couldn’t understand how critically ill patients could eat these bagged chicken legs, spicy sausages, and braised eggs?

Even a muscular man like him would get diarrhea if he ate too much of these things.

Bai Qingxia was very silent during the four classes this afternoon.

Lu Yuanqiu wanted to talk to her, but when he saw her cold expression, he gave up the idea.

However, during evening self-study, something happened that surprised everyone in the school.

The teacher in charge of Class 28’s evening study today is English teacher Su Miaomiao.

Zhong Jincheng was not doing his homework. Instead, he was admiring Su Miaomiao's crossed legs in black stockings on the podium with a wicked smile on his face.

As I looked at it, everything went dark before my eyes.

The whole classroom was plunged into darkness in an instant.

The students exclaimed, then turned their heads to look out the window and found that the entire campus was dark.

Gao Qiang is indeed an expert at stirring up the atmosphere, and he immediately roared, "Damn it! The power is out!!!!"

"The whole school has a power outage!"

The students of Class 28 suddenly howled in unison, and all kinds of monsters and demons appeared on the stage one after another.

Su Miaomiao was young after all, and she was somewhat unable to handle the situation in front of her. She could only pat the podium continuously: "Quiet! Quiet! Everyone, go back to your seats!"

Just then, a scream was heard.

"Ah!!! Who touched my leg!! Pervert!!! Hate it!! Hate it!!!"

Su Miaomiao's face turned pale, because the scream belonged to a boy...

This was obviously a deliberate attempt to stir up trouble.

She sat on the stool in a slump, unable to control the chaotic class.

There was a power outage in the school during evening study, and the air was pitch black.

The boys and girls each had their own thoughts, cheering and jumping for joy, hoping and waiting for some romantic scene to happen to them.

For example, someone suddenly holds your hand.

For example, someone suddenly kisses you on the face.

If it were placed in an idol drama about the pain of youth, the heroine would definitely be afraid of the dark.

This way, the hero can fully display his protectiveness, protect the heroine, and show off his charm.

Sure enough, there was a splash in the corner near the window at the back of the classroom.

Lu Yuanqiu knelt on the ground.

mmp!

He didn't expect that this damn "fear of the dark" attribute would appear in him!
Did I get the wrong heroine's script? !

When he was six years old, Lu Yuanqiu went out to the toilet in the dark in his hometown in the countryside and fell into a dark dry well.

He sat in the dark, dry well for a whole night, calling to the sky and the earth for help, but no one answered.

There are also fields nearby, and there are graves in the fields.

The stupid father thought his son was sleeping soundly in the room, so he hugged his wife and had sweet dreams, drooling, without realizing that his son was crying for his parents in the dry well.

So over the years, Lu Yuanqiu always slept with the lights on.

At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, his chest felt stuffy, his mood was panicking, and he felt like there were tentacles reaching out from all around him.

In despair——

A voice like the sound of nature rang in his ears!

"Lu Yuanqiu!"

The cold girl who had ignored him all afternoon anxiously called out his name at this moment.

ps.
I often remind my godfathers to keep reading and not to just give up the books!
(End of this chapter)