The English exam in the afternoon was naturally not stressful for the two of them.
After the exam ended, it was the first weekend. The results of the class placement exam would only be announced after they returned to school.
Song Ya was in a good mood when she returned home from school. It was the first time she had passed an exam so easily and confidently. More importantly, the omelet she made had received a good review from Tang Ze.
Wen Hong, who was sitting in the living room, looked at her daughter, who was smiling brightly and her footsteps seemed to be floating in the air. She could not help but laugh.
"You're so happy. Looks like our battle was a great success!”
"Hehe…"
Song Ya replied with an even brighter smile. She walked over and put down her bag, took out the thermos box, and placed it on the coffee table.
"I've finished them all. Tang Ze even said that he's willing to be a guinea pig to taste all the dishes I make in the future.”
"I think the white mouse is your father!”
Wen Hong said as she tried to hold back her laughter.
"I didn't ask him to eat it. He wanted to eat it.”
Song Ya said righteously.
Wen Hong rolled her eyes and changed the topic."How was the exam?"
"No problem."
Song Ya raised her right index finger and middle finger and made a victory sign.
"Do you feel like you have a chance to enter the special class?"
"Yes, I think it should be possible."
"That's good!"
Wen Hong nodded." But there are quite a few special classes in your school. Are you sure you can be in the same class as Tang Ze?"”
"This…"
Song Ya frowned.
"Why don't I think of a way to get some money? Your dad should be able to find some connections."
Wen Hong suggested.
Song Ya pondered for a moment and shook her head."Let's wait for the results of the class allocation. I believe in our fate. We're Tang and Song, the two fatties.”
"Tsk tsk…eh…so mushy.”
Wen Hong shook off the goosebumps on her body with a disgusted expression.
"Ahhhhh…"
Song Ya shouted in embarrassment and pounced over, hugging her and shaking her.
At this moment, she felt the phone in her pocket suddenly vibrate.
Her phone was the latest model of the iPhone that her father had bought her when she was in high school.
The school forbade the use of cell phones, so she usually put them in her pocket on silent mode. Only two of her friends in class knew her phone number.
Of course, there was also Tang Ze!
Song Ya immediately sat up straight and quickly took out her phone from her pocket to look at the caller ID.
Sure enough, it was the familiar landline number. Tang Ze often used this number to contact her during the summer vacation, and she had already memorized it.
"Hello, Tang Ze!"
Song Ya answered the call with a sweet smile.
Wen Hong, who was sitting at the side, rolled her eyes, thinking that her daughter had really fallen for it.
Fortunately, she understood Tang Ze quite well and recognized him.
Otherwise, she would definitely take corresponding measures with her husband. She did not want her daughter to be deceived by a bad boy at such a young age and be hurt by love.
"Okay, what time tomorrow? Okay, see you tomorrow. Okay, bye!”
Song Ya hung up the phone and looked at her mother with a smile.
"Look at your silly face!"
Wen Hong pursed her lips in disgust and asked,"He asked you out tomorrow?"
"Yes, he said he was going to buy two sets of summer clothes and asked me to be his advisor.”
Song Ya replied with a smile.
"It's good. Shopping and dating are the best ways to get closer.”
"Mom, which clothes do you think I should wear tomorrow?”
"What's the hurry? Pick at night."
"No, I have to choose now and go back to my room.”
After saying that, Song Ya stood up and rushed upstairs to her room.
"This girl!"
Wen Hong shook her head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"What youth!"
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The two of them still agreed to meet at the school gate.
It was a man's courtesy to arrive early for a date. Tang Ze arrived twenty minutes early.
However, after waiting for ten minutes, he heard a familiar voice calling his name.
Tang Ze retracted his thoughts and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw Song Ya, who was wearing a white dress and had her hair tied into a ponytail, running over quickly with a pink bag.
"I'm sorry I'm late. How long have you been waiting?”
Song Ya ran to him and asked while panting slightly.
Tang Ze smiled and said," You're not late. Why are you apologizing? Isn't it basic courtesy for a guy to arrive early for a date?”
"A…a date?"
Song Ya's cute face was instantly dyed red. She frantically avoided his gaze and changed the topic."Where…where are we going?"
"Let's go to the pedestrian street!"
Tang Ze suggested.
"Yes!"
Song Ya replied softly.
The two of them walked towards the pedestrian street together. Tang Ze deliberately slowed down and walked in front, while Song Ya followed slightly behind.
"Tang Ze, what style of clothes do you like?”
"Just simple casual wear will do."
"I'm not good at picking clothes."
"It's okay. I believe in your judgment.”
"Hehe…but Tang Ze, you have a good figure. You should look good in any kind of clothes.”
Song Ya praised happily.
"Did you eat honey in the morning?"
Tang Ze asked with a smile.
"No, what do you mean?"
Song Ya asked in surprise.
"Otherwise, why are you so sweet?"
Tang Ze smiled.
Song Ya's little face turned red again. She lowered her head and muttered softly,"I'm not talking to you anymore."
"Haha…"
Tang Ze laughed heartily.
The two of them laughed and laughed as they arrived at the nearby pedestrian street.
The weather in September was still very hot. It was only past nine in the morning, but the sun was already a little aggressive.
Song Ya took out a parasol from her bag and handed it to Tang Ze.
Tang Ze tacitly opened the umbrella and raised it over his head.
Compared to the umbrella they shared the first time, this one was obviously bigger. It could completely block the sunlight above their heads.
There were many people on the pedestrian street during the weekend. As far as the eye could see, several couples were holding hands.
Song Ya stole a glance at Tang Ze from the corner of her eye. She looked down at his arm and quickly turned her head away like a thief. She looked enviously at the young couple holding hands not far away.
While she was envious of others, many people around her were also envious of them.
"Look, that boy is so tall and handsome!”
"Really? Unfortunately, it seems to be taken. Sigh!”
"Brother, look over there. That girl is so beautiful and has a great figure.”
"Stop looking. Don't you see someone else's boyfriend beside you? Be careful not to get beaten up!”
"Hehe, I'm afraid of him?"
"Please, look at the dimensions of his arm, okay?”
"Um…I'll go take a look."
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