After breakfast, Tang Ze left with his parents and separated at the entrance of the neighborhood.
His parents went to work in the clothing factory, while Tang Ze went all the way to school.
In the morning of mid-October, the cool autumn wind blew against their faces, making them feel a little cold.
Most of the pedestrians on the street had already put on thick autumn clothes.
Tang Ze was still wearing a T-shirt and a thin sweater.
His weight was now below 160, and he had grown a little taller. Last week, he was 183. With his current body fat percentage, this weight and height could be said to be very standard.
It was also because of this that his looks had quietly increased by a lot.
To his parents and Song Ya, who saw him every day, this subtle change might not be noticed.
However, to the passersby on the street, it was a little like a handsome man exploding the street.
The main thing was that Tang Ze was not only good-looking, but he also had a good grasp of his temperament and clothing.
From the seven or eight-year-old little girl to the old granny who went out to buy vegetables, all of them were attracted by his invisible charm.
Tang Ze was already used to such gazes.
In his previous life, he wasn't as good-looking, but with his status and wealth, coupled with the aura of an exquisite old man, there were also many women who looked at him when he walked on the street.
It was less than two kilometers from the neighborhood to the school, but Tang Ze rejected three attempts to strike up a conversation.
One time, it was a junior high school girl who looked a few years younger than him, and the other time, it was a mature older sister.
There was also a fifth-grade girl with two ponytails who walked over and gave him the breakfast she had brought.
Tang Ze smiled and patted her little head, refusing her politely.
"Handsome brother, which school are you from?”
The little girl shouted at Tang Ze's tall back.
"Experimental High School."
Tang Ze replied.
"I want to apply for this school in the future.”
The little girl said firmly.
"Then study hard!"
Tang Ze waved at her with his back facing her.
The little girl picked up a meat bun and took a bite. She mumbled to herself,"If only I could grow up faster and meet this brother again.”
No matter how mature one's temperament was, being recognized by others could also bring happiness.
Tang Ze came to the classroom in a good mood.
Almost all the students in the class had arrived. They were cramming for their Chinese textbooks at the last minute, memorizing the poems and classical Chinese for the exam.
Song Ya did not seem to have arrived yet. Tang Ze walked straight to his seat.
"Good morning, Tang Ze!"
Charles walked over to greet her with a smile as soon as she sat down.
"Morning!"
Tang Ze nodded in response.
During this period of time, his relationship with Charles and the others in his small circle had also become closer.
He had not admitted that they were friends, but he had already acknowledged this friendship in his heart.
In her previous life, she had been focused on her work. Coupled with the leap in social class, she had gradually distanced herself from her young friends.
He wanted to make up for this regret and have a few true friends he could talk to.
Of course, Charles and the others had not reached that level yet.
"Tang Ze, the jacket you designed is handsome, but there are too many people wearing it. On the way to school today, I wore the same jacket several times.”
Charles tugged at his black coat and complained with a smile.
"Who told you to wear it every day?"
Zhou Yao turned her head and continued with a smile.
"Please, we guys don't have as many clothes as you girls. There are only two pieces in the season. You have to wear this jacket for ten days to half a month before changing.”
Charles said unhappily.
Zhou Yao rolled her eyes in disgust.""Ten days to half a month? Why don't you wear it for ten months? It's so dirty!”
"I heard that boys don't wash their jeans.”
Li Qingxue interrupted with a faint smile.
"What's so good about washing jeans? Haven't you heard of raising cattle?”
Charles retorted righteously.
"Eh…"
When the two girls heard this, they both looked at him with disdain and moved away from him.
"If I don't tell you, you won't understand. Tang Ze, am I right?”
Charles looked at Tang Ze and asked.
"Jeans? I usually wear casual pants, but if I wear jeans, I wash them.”
Tang Ze answered seriously.
Charles was stunned for a moment before he spat out two words with a resentful look in his eyes,"Traitor!"
When Zhou Yao and Li Qingxue heard this, they could not help but laugh.
The first subject, Chinese, was from nine to twelve.
After eight o'clock, Tang Ze and the others realized that Song Ya had not arrived yet.
She usually came to school at eight o'clock for classes, and she would usually arrive before eight o'clock for exams to revise.
"Why isn't Song Ya here yet?"
Zhou Yao asked with a puzzled expression.
"Maybe I'm too lazy. The exam starts at nine. If my mom didn't knock on the door, I wouldn't have come until eight-thirty either.”
Charles guessed with a smile.
Li Qingxue shook her head slightly and said," I think something might have happened. Song Ya usually comes very early. Should I give her a call?"”
Tang Ze was a little worried when he heard this. He took out his phone and walked to the window to call Song Ya.
After a few beeps on the other end of the phone, it was notified that no one was picking up.
Tang Ze frowned slightly and quickly dialed twice.
Still, no one picked up.
This time, he was really a little anxious. After thinking about it, he quickly dialed Wen Hong's number.
"Hello, Lil Tang."
This time, the call went through very quickly.
"Auntie, why isn't Song Ya at school yet? Has she gone out?”
Tang Ze asked anxiously.
"It's like this. She has a fever and a cold. She might not be able to go today. I just called your form teacher!”
Wen Hong explained.
"I see. Is she okay?"
"It's nothing serious. I just got the doctor to come and take a look. He said that the weather suddenly turned cold. This girl doesn't sleep well and likes to kick the blanket.”
"It's good that she's fine. Alright, I'll go see her after the exam.”
"Okay, okay. This girl was in a daze just now and insisted on calling you. I told her to continue sleeping and was about to call you to tell you about this when you called.”
Tang Ze smiled and said,"Then let her rest well. I'll go over immediately after the exam in the morning."?”
"Yes!"
"Mom…is this Tang Ze…give me his phone.”
Song Ya's weak voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I've already told Lil Tang. Don't worry about it. Go to sleep and rest!”
"Give it to me…"
"Alright, alright. Lil Tang, I'll pass the phone to Lil Ya. You can talk to her.”
"Alright!"
Tang Ze nodded in agreement.
"Hello…Tang Ze…"
Song Ya's slightly hoarse voice sounded.
"It's me. Are you…okay?"
Tang Ze's heart ached inexplicably. He subconsciously wanted to give up on the exam and go over to accompany her.
"I'm fine, it's just a cold, hehe…"
Song Ya replied with a silly smile.
Beside her bed, Wen Hong looked disgusted.
When Song Ya saw her mother's expression, she moved down shyly and burrowed her little head into the blanket.
"You were fine yesterday. Why did you suddenly catch a cold? Your mother said that you kicked off the blanket when you slept, right?”
"No…cough cough…I'm not. I sleep very well.”
"Is that so?"
Tang Ze expressed his doubts.
"Ahem…really."
"That means that my physical fitness is not good enough. I have to strengthen my training in the future.”
"Yes, yes!"
The two of them chatted on the phone for a while until Charles lowered his voice and told him that his form teacher was here. Only then did Tang Ze end the conversation.
"I can't talk to you anymore. The form teacher is here. I'll hang up first.”
"Oh!"
Song Ya listened to the busy tone after the call was hung up and pursed her lips in disappointment.
She wanted to rely on Tang Ze even more now that she was very weak after falling sick.
"We'll come out after we're done chatting. Don't be cooped up in there.”
Wen Hong patted the bulging blanket in amusement.
Only then did Song Ya poke her head out of the blanket and return the phone to her.
"You feel much better after chatting with Lil Tang?”
Wen Hong teased with a narrow gaze.
Song Ya turned her body shyly and carried the bear, which was about the same height, into the bed.
"Alright, have a good sleep. Mom will go to the supermarket to buy something and will be back soon. I'll make you some chicken soup at noon.”
"Yes!"
Then, Wen Hong walked out of the room and closed the door quietly.
Song Ya hugged the teddy bear tightly with her eyes closed. Her dizzy little head imagined that she was hugging Tang Ze at this moment. Her hands unconsciously hugged even tighter, and her heart was at peace.
Very soon, sleepiness came like a tide, and the girl fell into a sweet dream.
At the same time, in the classroom of Grade 12 Class 1.
"Song Ya is sick?"
Zhou Yao saw him hang up the phone and hurriedly asked with concern.
"Yeah, he said he caught a cold."
Tang Ze nodded.
"Are you alright?"
Li Qingxue asked with concern.
"I'm fine. I've already seen a doctor. I just caught a cold. After taking the medicine, I'll have a good sleep and rest.”
Tang Ze replied.
"That's good. I seem to have caught a lot of colds these past few days!”
"Yes, yes, the temperature has dropped sharply. It will be like this every year when the seasons change. We have to be careful.”
The two girls were genuinely concerned about Song Ya.
"Tang Ze, your tone and expression on the phone just now were really…Tsk tsk, no wonder the ancients often say that heroes can't be charmed by beauties. I finally understand.”
Charles teased with a chuckle.
Tang Ze glared at him expressionlessly.
"The teacher has come in. Hurry up and go back to your seat.”
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