Cheng Wan suddenly cueed Yin Zhiyao, and all the students in the school turned around, looking for the "lucky girl" named by him.

Xu Ruotong also frowned delicately and glanced dissatisfied at Yin Zhiyao in the back row.

When the girls saw it was her, although they all expressed disdain on the surface, there was also envy that could not be concealed in their eyes.

This was not the first time that Cheng Wan gave a speech as a student representative on such an occasion, but he had never casually cue a girl on such an occasion.

Normally he is a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade, and seems to be nice to everyone. But just like that, he is not particularly good with anyone, especially girls.

His interactions with girls were always polite and distant.

Besides, there were so many girls who were freshmen in high school, and many of them were whispering, so why did he just see Yin Zhiyao?

The girls were a little dissatisfied, which could only be attributed to her good luck.

Miss Zhang, the head teacher, who was standing at the front row of the class, naturally did not have as many fancy thoughts as the girls. She turned around and gave Yin Zhiyao a stern look.

Yin Zhiyao quickly fell silent and stopped talking to Yu Bai.

*

When school was over, Yin Zhiyao was called to the office by Miss Zhang and severely criticized. He came out of the office in disgrace, carrying a small schoolbag and walking dejectedly toward home.

The familiar bicycle bell rang in his ears. Yin Zhiyao turned around and saw Cheng Wan getting off the car and walking with her under the quiet and cool shade of camphor trees.

As soon as he got closer, Yin Zhiyao felt that the air around him was several degrees higher.

"Little devil."

Yin Zhiyao ignored him and walked forward faster.

Cheng Wan caught up and said with a smile, "Are you angry?"

Seeing that he was so indifferent, Yin Zhiyao stopped and said angrily: "You called my name in public today, causing me to be scolded by the teacher and forced to write a self-criticism."

"I called your name because you didn't listen when I spoke."

Cheng Wang pushed his bicycle and walked beside her, and said confidently: "I have been watching you for a long time. I have been chatting with your classmates the whole time. You didn't listen to a word I said."

"I..."

Yin Zhiyao was speechless, because what he said was right.

Although the content of their speech was all about small gossip about him, they really didn't listen to a word of his speech.

"Many people are talking secretly." Yin Zhiyao lowered his head and defended: "I'm not the only one, why don't you care about others."

"Why should I care about others?"

She was unconvinced: "Then why do you care about me?"

Cheng Huan thought for a moment and raised the corner of his mouth: "Good question, I'll leave it to you to think about after class."

Yin Zhiyao:......

"But I have carefully prepared this year's speech." He continued: "So you should still listen to it."

When Yin Zhiyao heard this, he looked at Cheng Wan.

His smile faded, and if he didn't smile, he would look very serious, with a firm and tough look between his eyebrows.

"Because you are a freshman in high school this year, I wrote my speech very carefully last night."

Yin Zhiyao looked at him blankly: "Because...me?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Cheng Huan's tone: "Otherwise, who else would be there?"

She asked thoughtfully: "Why?"

Cheng Wang slapped her on the back of the head punitively: "Do you feel daddy's love?"

Yin Zhiyao was led forward by him.

"..."

oh!

In any case, it was indeed very wrong for her not to listen carefully to his speech, especially... This manuscript was written with great care and written specifically for her.

"Then can you give me a speech again?" Yin Zhiyao asked him expectantly: "Speak alone."

"Impossible." Cheng Wan sneered and pushed the cart forward: "If you miss it, it's gone."

Yin Zhiyao quickly caught up with him: "Dad, no...brother! Please tell me again."

"Don't tell me."

"Tell it once."

"Then tell me first, why were you and your deskmate chatting so enthusiastically during the freshman assembly?"

"Let's talk..." Yin Zhiyao blinked and glanced at Cheng Wan, feeling a little guilty.

"What to talk about?"

As if she was afraid of being noticed by him, she said bluntly: "I'm just talking about girls, I can't tell you."

"Oh, I understand." Cheng Wan asked no more questions.

When Yin Zhiyao saw that he didn't ask further questions, he felt guilty: "What do you understand?"

"It's nothing more than which boy is handsome, like him, have a crush on him, want to chase him, etc."

"Stop being narcissistic!"

"Are you really talking about me?" Cheng Wanjian frowned and asked helplessly: "Who has a crush on me, your long-haired classmate?"

Yin Zhiyao's little face turned as red as a pomegranate. She pushed him away and criticized angrily: "A model student can be so in love!"

"Although he is a model student." Cheng Wan smiled: "After all, I have reached my age."

"How old are you?"

"It's time to get dry."

"..."

Yin Zhiyao felt that the boy in front of him with a bad smile was not the same person at all as the upright, polite, and humble model student Cheng Wan that the girls in the school knew.

If you told those girls that Cheng Wan would get wet all over while skateboarding on a rainy day, they would never believe it.

Cheng Wan obviously didn't know what the little girl was thinking. He walked slowly beside her on his bicycle and handed a piece of speech paper in front of her.

Yin Zhiyao took the manuscript paper and saw that it was filled with dense regular characters written by hand, and there were many crossed out and revised places.

The font is powerful and very beautiful.

"I won't give you a separate lecture anymore. Take it and read it yourself. There are some learning methods in it. You can weigh the options yourself and find the method that suits you best."

Yin Zhiyao glanced at the manuscript paper, turned around and said, "No."

"Don't forget it."

Cheng Wang threw the manuscript paper into the trash can next to him.

"Why!!!"

Yin Zhiyao quickly hugged his arm to stop his movement, grabbed the manuscript paper, and turned around.

Facing Cheng Wan's smile, Yin Zhiyao said awkwardly: "It's a pity to throw it away. I...I'll give it away. I'm sure many girls will want it."

Cheng Wan said nonchalantly: "It's up to you."

She carefully folded the manuscript paper and carefully put it into the compartment of her schoolbag. When she turned around, she saw Qiao Zhengyang passing by.

Qiao Zhengyang and Cheng Wang appear to be about the same height, but Cheng Wang's stature is taller and therefore appears to be more energetic than Qiao Zhengyang.

And Yin Zhiyao also reasonably suspected that Qiao Zhengyang was wearing height-increasing insoles because he didn't feel that tall at home.

Originally, Yin Zhiyao thought that he was going to say some harsh words to her sarcastically again, but Qiao Zhengyang didn't expect that when Qiao Zhengyang saw the two of them walking together, he didn't say anything, let alone disturb them.

He just kept pushing forward and smiled mischievously. He blinked and left.

Looking at his back, Yin Zhiyao asked Cheng Wan, "What does he mean?"

Cheng Wang shrugged and said, "You probably thought I was using a honey trap on you as planned."

Yin Zhiyao:......

She was full of sympathy for Qiao Zhengyang's IQ.

*

After returning home in the evening, Yin Zhiyao read Cheng Wan's manuscript word for word and copied some practical learning methods into his notebook.

She had never studied so seriously before, but this time she was willing to take it seriously.

After copying the study methods, she changed to a highlighter pen and wrote the word "Cheng Wang" at the end of the page, and then drew a simple drawing of a born puppy behind the name.

.

After finishing the painting, Yin Zhiyao looked at the puppy and smiled silly.

It's like... I'm starting to understand what it feels like to like someone.
To be continued...