Ai Liang returned to his seat and took a long breath.
The barrage of confessions is really torturous.
Now Ai Liang is like a limited-time NPC in some games. Almost every once in a while, someone will call him out to complete the limited task of graduation confession.
Almost none of these girls confessed with the determination to win. They all wanted to have no regrets and give it a try for no money anyway, just in case they win.
It is best if the confession is successful, and there is no loss if it fails. After all, everyone has failed to confess, so there is no shame in me.
Under this situation, many girls who only had a slight crush on him took the opportunity to come forward and boldly expressed their feelings for Ai Liang, causing the originally serious confession to completely change in the end.
Some even just ran up to Ai Liang and said, "I like you," and then disappeared.
The wonderful graduation season turned into a variety show.
Not to mention Ai Liang himself, even Yue Qihua and the others were having a nervous breakdown from Ai Liang's repeated visits.
To say who is in the worst mood right now, it's not Ai Liang himself, but Yang Xingyue.
After so many people are rushing to confess their love, no matter who is looking for Ai Liang now and what kind of feelings they have, it will look very cheap.
Although Yang Xingyue had no intention of launching a charge now, no one would be happy if a group of people confessed to the person they liked.
She stopped answering the questions now and just lay on the table staring at the door full of resentment to see who was the next woman to come to Ai Liang.
"What an enviable popularity, classmate Xiao Ai." Ma Yu marveled at the side.
Ai Liang didn't say anything, but picked up the novel and planned to leave.
"Where are you going?" Ma Yu shouted from behind.
"Find a quiet place."
Ai Liang didn't even look back, and after a casual reply, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
The atmosphere in Nevada City is relatively rigorous, so even if they are graduating in two days, no one will throw books or papers downstairs. As for whether this will happen after the exam is over, let's talk about it.
At least no one dares to do this now, because the dean’s eyes are as wide as donkey’s eggs and he is patrolling downstairs with a stick.
No one throws books away. No one throws books away. The trouble that should be made is still going on.
All the classes were in chaos, and Ai Liang discovered that his class was already the most disciplined.
Of course, this is inseparable from Yue Qihua.
Yue Qihua is a protective figure, and Yang Xingyue is writing questions again. There will definitely be no trouble in the class. After all, she is both the monitor and the school bully, and no one in the class dares to challenge her.
Ai Liang left the teaching building and came to the small garden in the front yard. When he walked in, he found that there were already people here.
In the pavilion, a boy was confessing his love to a girl.
Just as their little hands were holding each other shyly, Ai Liang suddenly came over and sat down on the bench, reading the novel without saying a word.
With this large light bulb around, the boy and girl who had just held hands for less than two seconds separated their hands in embarrassment and left in a hurry.
Rumbling, muffled thunder came from the sky, indicating that heavy rain was about to come.
The surrounding light dimmed again, and the colored lights in the flower beds lit up.
However, the dim light did not affect Ai Liang's vision at all. He still lowered his head and leaned against the pillar to read the novel.
Time passed minute by minute, and after an unknown amount of time, there was a figure in front of Ai Liang.
"You are indeed here."
It's Yue Qihua.
"Have you seen the examination room?" Yue Qihua was not in a hurry to leave and sat down next to Ai Liang.
"I've seen it, I'm taking an exam in my school." After Ai Liang said that, he turned the page.
"We are quite lucky this time, and we are all assigned to our school." Yue Qihua said, looking at the gloomy sky.
She looked at Ai Liang, who was immersed in the novel world, hesitated for a while and said, "The matter about that perverted killer is over."
Ai Liang still lowered his head, and the expression on his face could not be seen from Yue Qihua's perspective.
"The man was caught?"
"No, but Uncle Yang said that the matter is over. The fact that the killer wanted to attack my grandfather was a rumor spread by others."
Yue Qihua shook her head.
After all, Lao Yue is also a genius with an IQ of 160. It can be seen that she does not completely believe Yang Xingguo's statement.
But the removal of the security personnel forced her to believe that the matter had been resolved, because Yang Xingguo would not joke with their lives.
"Are you worried that the killer will target your family again because of this incident?" Ai Liang raised his head at some point.
He originally wanted to pat Yue Qihua on the head to comfort her, but he gave up the plan when he thought that the school was full of people.
"No, I just feel that there is something that my family has been hiding from me and Xingyue..."
Yue Qihua's voice was a little low.
It's for your own good to hide this from you. Can you accept that your grandfather is actually the godfather of Nevada City?
Although Ai Liang knew Yue Qihua's family situation, she couldn't tell her directly about it.
"Don't think too much. It's for your own good not to let you know some things." Ai Liang closed the book and said.
"I know I'm still young, and it's normal that there are some things you don't want me to know. I'm just feeling a little depressed." Yue Qihua nudged Ai Liang with her elbow. "The head teacher has a class meeting next class, so hurry back to the classroom."
Yue Qihua's personality is not as sentimental as Yang Xingyue's. Relatively speaking, she is much more rational. If it were Yang Xingyue...forget it, that girl might not be able to find out that there is something at home that is being hidden from her.
When the two of them were about to go back to the classroom, the dark clouds that had been holding back for several hours finally showed up.
Big raindrops came from high altitude to the ground, hitting the leaves desperately, making a crackling sound.
It was just a drop or two at first, but within a few breaths, the rain became huge, like a string of beaded curtains falling from the sky.
The two of them were trapped in this small pavilion.
There is a long distance from the garden to the teaching building, and the rain is so heavy that even if you sprint with all your strength, you will inevitably become a drowned rat, not to mention that the paths in the garden are so winding that it is impossible to run.
Ai Liang glanced at Yue Qihua. If he was alone, he could just use telekinesis to cover himself.
But now that there is one more person, he cannot use telekinesis in front of Yue Qihua. At most, he can use telekinesis to quietly protect the novel.
He sighed and planned to sprint back to the teaching building.
Yue Qihua, on the other hand, looked at the heavy rain outside the pavilion with a somewhat hesitant expression.
Ai Liang turned around and looked around, and immediately understood the reason for her hesitation.
Yue Qihua was wearing a school uniform T-shirt. It was just a thin layer of fabric. As soon as it got wet, the outlines of certain things would become faintly visible.
"Put it on."
Ai Liang took off his school uniform jacket and handed it over along with the novel.
"Um."
Yue Qihua blushed and hummed slightly, obviously knowing that Ai Liang had discovered her concerns.
Yue Qihua put on her coat and stuffed the novel into her clothes, and then the two of them ran from the pavilion toward the teaching building.
