Chapter 268 I am very good 22
Qing Wu moved away slightly and opened the car door: "Let's go, it's time to enter school."
She got out of the car first, and Gu Ziyan followed her with his eyes blinking and his face slightly red.
When she walked into the school, she did not let him hold hands again, but walked in front alone with her schoolbag on her back.
The clean boy in a white shirt caught the attention of many girls as soon as he entered the school, but he only focused on the girl in front of him.
"Gu Ziyan looks very good today too, in a white shirt, so tempting..."
"Why is his face so red?"
"I want to know too, it's not hot today either."
"Am I the only one who thinks he is shy?"
"Uh..."
A group of girls looked at each other.
Girls' hearts: No, you are not alone, I think so too!
Ahhhh, so cute!
However, they could only enclose their own territory and dare not come forward to disturb him.
They all knew that Gu Ziyan would never talk to strangers, and even when girls approached him, he would ignore them expressionlessly. Many people speculated whether he was mute.
However, some people say that the young master of the Gu family has autism.
The students secretly speculated a lot, but no one dared to say anything openly. Because they couldn't afford to offend the Gu family after Gu Ziyan's death.
After arriving in the classroom and sitting down, Qing Wu found that Gu Ziyan had been staring at her.
She raised her hand and snapped her fingers in front of him.
"Come back to your senses."
Gu Ziyan lowered his eyelids slightly and turned to look at his clean and tidy desk with some shyness.
Qingwu glanced at him, took out a stack of test papers from the drawer and put them in front of him.
"Here are you, finish them. If there are not enough, I will go to the teacher and ask for them."
She had to find something for him to do so that he wouldn't stare at her all the time during class.
Gu Ziyan looked at the test paper and then at the girl, her milky white cheeks slightly bulging.
Qing Wu took out an extracurricular book and opened it, ignoring his gaze.
After watching it for a while, he bit his lip and was secretly disappointed, his eyes dimming slightly.
No...rewards? Although he was a little disappointed, he still obediently picked up the pen and started doing the questions.
After writing two lessons, he had no intention of stopping.
Qingwu couldn't help but look at him with his forehead raised.
Staring at his delicate profile, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
In fact, there was one thing she never understood.
This person obviously has autism, why did he agree to come to school?
The school is so noisy, he probably doesn't like it.
Hmm... He has a strange temperament.
The math teacher on the stage wrote a math problem on the blackboard. When he turned around, he saw the girl in the last row looking at her seatmate next to her with an "obsessive" look. She couldn't help coughing twice.
"Mo Qingwu!"
Seeing her come back to her senses and looking at him indifferently, the teacher tapped her fingers on the blackboard and said, "Come up here and do this question."
The math teacher is a bald, middle-aged uncle who wears glasses. He is thin and frail and has a scholarly demeanor. Students are generally afraid of him, but also respect him.
The whole class looked back at the row in unison.
Upon hearing this, Qing Wu gently moved his chair and stood up.
Her movement alerted Gu Ziyan who was standing beside him. Seeing her standing up, thinking she was leaving, he subconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes.
The whole class: "..."
Hiss, I smelled an unusual smell of gossip.
Qing Wu lowered his head, took the corner of his clothes out of his hand, and softly comforted: "Do your homework well, be good."
A word of "be good" carries the meaning of coaxing and is irresistible.
Gu Ziyan pursed her red lips with restraint, retracted her hand obediently, put down the black pen in her right hand unconsciously, and completely shifted his attention to the girl, watching her every move intently.
Qing Wu walked up to the podium unhurriedly, picked up the chalk and started to do the questions.
(End of chapter)