fiancee is a cat

Chapter 29

I don't know how long I slept this time. When I woke up, it was dark.

Su Youyou opened her eyes drowsily, and was taken aback by the big face that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and patted it involuntarily.

Jumping off the bed quickly, it was only then that he realized that it was Gu Yang who was beaten by himself and then woke up in a daze.

She was both angry and guilty in her heart.

"Gu Yang, are you okay?"

Su Youyou tried her best to make her voice appear more sincere.

Gu Yang felt the pain on his cheek in doubt.

He was indeed very tired during this time, so after this relaxation, he fell asleep for such a long time, and was even slapped by Su Youyou's slap, and he became much more energetic in an instant.

Looking at the sky outside, Gu Yang picked up his phone to check the time.

I was stunned for a while.

"Gu Yang, are you angry?"

Why didn't you speak for a long time?

After another five or six minutes, Gu Yang seemed to have finally returned to his place, and took a deep breath, "Su Youyou, what are you doing!"

Su Youyou stuck out her tongue, feeling very sorry, "I... I didn't think it was you... I woke up... Suddenly there was someone in front of me... I just... I couldn't control it."

Su Youyou said and retreated, and walked to the door, "Gu Yang, Auntie seems to be calling me, I'm going to find Auntie."

Making an excuse casually, Su Youyou trotted back to her room.

After closing the door with a bang, Su Youyou leaned against the door panel, and suddenly burst out laughing.

After sleeping for a whole day, Su Youyou's illness seemed to be cured all of a sudden. Not only was she no longer groggy, but she also felt that her body was full of strength.

Because of slapping Gu Yang, Su Youyou didn't dare to speak anymore. When she woke up and went to school, Su Youyou was always on tiptoe.

"What's the matter, this looks like a thief?" Zhu Yu was wearing an apron, and Aunt Li was making soup in the kitchen, and she could smell the sweet smell of broth in the living room.

"I... nothing." Su Youyou looked around guiltily, "Where's Gu Yang?"

Zhu Yu didn't care about Su Youyou's appearance, and wiped his hands, "Gu Yang went to work early in the morning, and said that yesterday's meeting was moved to this morning."

Su Youyou groaned, and finally relaxed, sitting on the chair, obediently waiting for Zhu Yu to bring the dinner plate.

"Auntie, I will definitely do well in the exam next time."

This time because of illness, she didn't get good grades, even though Zhu Yu didn't say anything, Su Youyou still took it to heart.

"Okay, okay, I know that our family Yoyo is the most obedient, and Auntie likes you no matter how many points you get in the exam."

Su Youyou hummed.

I feel that my aunt is comforting myself, and I am afraid that I will be under too much pressure.

The more this is the case, the more you have to study hard and get a lot of scores in the test.

How did Zhu Yu know what kind of determination Su Youyou had made.

They don't have any big demands, as long as Su Youyou is happy.

When Su Youyou arrived at the school, she had just entered the school gate when she was blocked by Li Chuman who had been waiting at the gate for a long time.

"Yuyou, how are you doing at home these few days!" Li Chuman's smile was like a weasel greeting a chicken with no good intentions.

Su Youyou shrank her neck, avoiding Li Chuman's arm, "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's to connect with each other." Li Chuman smiled meanly, and took Su Youyou's arm, "I heard that during this exam, you fell ill and went home?"

Many people in the class knew about Yan Qiaohui's slander of Su Youyou's cheating.

But later Su Youyou decided not to pursue Yan Qiaohui. The teacher made repeated orders in the class and did not allow other classes to know about it.

Of course, there is no use.

It's just that Li Chuman, who is in the first grade of high school, doesn't know the news.

"Yeah." Su Youyou nodded unhappy.

Li Chuman laughed so badly, "Hey, you must have lost your grades in this exam."

Su Youyou looked at Li Chuman very annoyed, "I don't have test scores anymore, why are you so happy."

"I'm not happy, I'm obviously sad for you."

She said insincere words in her mouth, but her face became more and more smug, wishing she could put up lights and festoons, and the drums and music would ascend to heaven.

"She's not happy that you don't have any grades, but she's happy that she's finally not the last one." Mu Yingchun wrapped his arms around his chest, and looked beside him for a long time. Seeing Mu Yingchun getting more and more complacent, he couldn't help but hurt her. .

"If you have this time, you should study more, at least don't score 760 out of [-], and you won't be the bottom one."

Su Youyou snorted, "You got [-] points in the exam?"

Li Chuman snorted coldly, "Twenty points are rounded up, which is actually sixteen points."

"Alas!"

Su Youyou was shocked.

Li Chuman's pretty face with a little black began to appear red, "You...you are talking nonsense, where is sixteen points."

Mu Yingchun looked into Li Chuman's eyes, "Then how much do you say?"

"You...I...that sports committee member called me."

After speaking, Mu Yingchun quickly ran away.

"Su Youyou." Mu Yingchun stood a step away from Su Youyou, "Don't worry about what happened."

Su Youyou was startled, only to realize that she seemed to be comforted.

Mu Yingchun is not used to this kind of scene. Most of the time when she faces other people, she is cold and even slightly mocking.

Well, although sometimes it's a bit funny, but in short, she can't do things like comforting people.

After clearing his throat, Mu Yingchun raised his feet and walked towards the dormitory, "It will be a cultural festival in a few days, have you decided what program you want to participate in?"

"Cultural Festival?" Su Youyou ran over and caught up with Mu Yingchun.

"Our school's cultural festival is once in October every year. Each class will present a program, and then other people can run for a program by themselves." Mu Yingchun walked a little slower, and adjusted her pace when Su Youyou stood shoulder to shoulder with her , the two walked towards the dormitory together.

Su Youyou had no idea that there was such a thing as a cultural festival. She always thought that going to school was just for class.

"What about you, what show are you going to participate in?"

Mu Yingchun's personality doesn't like to be in the limelight, and when facing others, she will unconsciously be cold-faced, "There is a chorus in the class, I will see it."

Su Youyou clapped her hands, "That's great, what about Li Chuman, what is she going to participate in?"

"Well," Mu Yingchun stopped, and looked at Su Youyou suspiciously, "What does it have to do with me?"

Su Youyou tilted her head, looked at Mu Yingchun very puzzled, "Don't you know?"

"I...I know." Mu Yingchun rubbed his nose, also embarrassed by his overreaction just now, "It seems to be martial arts or something, you know her, you only like these."

Su Youyou nodded, thought about herself, and found that she seemed to know nothing.

Suddenly depressed again.

"Don't you ask me what show He Meng is participating in?" Mu Yingchun waited for a while, but Su Youyou seemed to have completed the task, so she didn't ask.

When the two were talking, they had already arrived at the dormitory.

He Meng is making the quilt.

She is always making the quilt.

"Sister Youyou, you are back. I heard that you are sick. Are you okay?"

Su Youyou nodded, "I'm fine, I heard that our school will hold a cultural festival, what program did you participate in?"

Since He Meng is here, Mu Yingchun doesn't seem to have to answer for He Meng, but Mu Yingchun always feels that there is something wrong, in short, he feels a little uncomfortable all over.

He Meng sighed, "I don't know, it's so difficult."

Su Youyou also sighed, it was really difficult.

"It's so troublesome to play the piano, but dancing? The pair of dancing shoes I like broke down recently. If it's singing, it's fine, but I really don't know what song to sing."

Su Youyou let out a cry, "Do you know so many things?"

Su Youyou thought that He Meng was like herself and didn't know how to participate in the program, but she didn't expect that He Meng had too many programs and couldn't find any programs to choose from.

He Meng sighed, "Sister Youyou, why don't you choose one for me."

Su Youyou quickly waved her hands, "No, I don't want, it's so difficult to choose."

The two frowned together.

"You don't have to participate." Zhou Ling said helplessly after learning of Su Youyou's distress.

Zhou Ling is Su Youyou's deskmate, a cheerful girl.

Su Youyou looks cute, many boys like Su Youyou, Zhou Ling, although she is a girl, who said girls can't like girls.

Especially Su Youyou's appearance is completely Zhou Ling's favorite. As a face control, Zhou Ling has already identified herself that Su Youyou is her screen licking object.

"Can I not participate?" Su Youyou asked doubtfully.

"Of course it can. If everyone participates, I'm afraid it will be held until next year. Only some people can participate."

When Su Youyou heard this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Youyou's troubles were finally resolved, and her whole body brightened up.

Even Zhou Ling felt happy, and Su Youyou who smiled was the prettiest.

"Student Su Youyou, can I invite you to join our "Dancing" program?"

Suddenly a boy came over with an invitation letter in his hand.

The boy looked very handsome, his face, which had not faded from the baby fat, had begun to show some edges and corners, with a smile on his mouth, and sincerity in his eyes, he was wearing a small white suit, and a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet.

Because of his walking around, there was a burst of cheers from girls in the class. Obviously, this boy is very popular in school.

It's a pity that Su Youyou doesn't know the person in front of her. Grandpa said that she can't talk to strangers casually.

Su Youyou put her hands under the table, raised her head, "Who are you?"