Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

Chapter 32 Come on Teacher Cheng, I still...

After dinner, An Mingyu left first, and Cheng Yue sent him out of the gate of the community, pretending to look away all the way, not daring to look at him.

When he returned to the kitchen and sat on the small bamboo chair waiting for the pork rib soup to be cooked, Cheng Yue still felt that the temperature on his face and behind his ears was frighteningly high.

It was the fire on the stove that was too hot, he thought.

Cheng Yue touched his cheek, took a handful of water to wash his face, and then slowly calmed down.

At eight o'clock in the evening, he arrived at the hospital with a pot of hot soup.

Grandpa Cheng was still awake, leaning against the head of the bed, and when he saw him coming, he suddenly became energetic: "Yueyue..."

"Grandpa, I'm here." Cheng Yue shook his hand, sat beside him, opened the soup, and prepared to feed it to him.

A nurse came to make rounds, saw this scene, and came over: "Little handsome guy, shall I help you?"

Cheng Yue was taken aback.

"Give me a hand, first raise the knob under the bed, so that the old man will not choke on the soup." The nurse bent down and motioned to him.

Cheng Yue quickly put down the soup pot and helped raise Grandpa Cheng's bed up a little.

The nurse came over with a smile: "I'm here as an intern. I don't have anything to do at night, so leave it to me."

"Okay...Okay." He stood aside, watching the nurse quickly prop up Grandpa's back, then pulled the small table beside the bed, and put a disposable wrap around his neck.

"Is the other handsome guy your friend a few days ago?" the nurse asked suddenly.

Cheng Yue nodded: "It's a college classmate."

"That's it." The nurse gave Grandpa Cheng soup and glanced at him, "You two stand together so beautiful. I heard that several colleagues wanted to ask him for his contact information."

Cheng Yue pinched his cuff: "He...he is quite handsome."

"Really!" The nurse laughed even more happily when she heard that, "I would venture to ask, does he have a girlfriend?"

"He's not from Z City." Cheng Yue opened his mouth and said, "He doesn't come here often, and he will leave after finishing his work in a few days."

"Oh..." The nurse was a little disappointed.

After Cheng Yue finished speaking, he was startled.

He knew that An Mingyu was very popular, and he could feel it clearly from Zhang Tingting.

But this nurse is not Zhang Tingting, why did he decline for others...

Before he could figure it out, the nurse lady asked Cheng Yue a lot of questions about himself, and immediately put the strange thoughts behind him.

At night, Grandpa Cheng fell asleep and the nurse left. Cheng Yue sat alone beside the hospital bed, his eyes fell blankly on the white sheet.

"They're not as good as you."

"I just want to work on projects with you."

An Mingyu's voice echoed in his mind, Cheng Yue was taken aback, he quickly shook his head, and looked around guiltily.

There are only sleeping patients in the room, and no one knows what happened just now.

He exhaled, and changed his posture to lie on the bedside.

"you are important to me."

Again.

"Can you reconsider this? The kind that takes me into consideration."

Cheng Yue pushed aside the chair quickly and stood up, ran to the window with chaotic steps, opened the window a gap, and stuck out his head.

The cool night wind hit his face.

The brain that suddenly heated up didn't listen, and kept replaying the scene in the kitchen.

An Mingyu's focused eyes and hopeful eyes were very clear, as if he was really in front of him.

It was close to one o'clock in the morning, and Cheng Yue was lying on the small folding recliner specially used for escorts, tossing and turning.

He couldn't take it anymore, he sat up abruptly, took out his phone, and clicked into the chat box with An Mingyu.

【Are you there?I want to discuss with you...]

No, it's too straightforward.

【are you free tomorrow?I want to invite you...]

I just invited him to dinner today, this reason is useless, delete it.

After typing and deleting bits and pieces, after a long time, Cheng Yue gradually calmed down.

What is he doing?

Cheng Yue was holding the phone, his face was a little confused.

It's so late, An Mingyu must have gone to bed early.

He completely deleted the large paragraph of text typed in the chat box. Just as he was about to exit, the phone vibrated suddenly.

[An Mingyu: [voice]]

Cheng Yue clicked up.

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

The voice was faint, a little hoarse, and there seemed to be the sound of bedding rubbing against each other.

[Cheng Yue: How do you know? 】

He understood it after sending it, and wanted to withdraw it, but An Mingyu's next message was faster than him, and it was still a voice message.

"I see you've been typing for almost 10 minutes."

……

Cheng Yue's ears were a little red.

An Mingyu sent another message, and Cheng Yue opened it.

"What makes Teacher Cheng so difficult?"

It's not what you said, Cheng Yue pinched his phone and thought.

If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't be unable to sleep in the middle of the night, with An Mingyu's voice in his ears.

He collected himself and typed: [I want to discuss with you about suspending school. 】

The words "the other party is speaking" are displayed on the top of the dialog box.

Cheng Yue could vaguely guess what he wanted to say, smiled, and continued typing.

[Cheng Yue: I can get the highest level of scholarship without accident. The country and society add up to [-]. You [-], I will participate in any competition with prize money in the future. 】

[Cheng Yue: Before the end of my freshman year, I can pay off the surgery money. 】

[Cheng Yue: If you want to charge interest, I can also work an extra job. 】

The prompt that was talking disappeared, and after a few seconds, it became that the other party was typing.

Cheng Yue stopped and waited for a while, but the words he was typing disappeared again.

He licked his lips, thought for a while, and sent out the follow-up words.

[Cheng Yue: So... I want to discuss with you, if I can start paying back your nurse's money only after my sophomore year, would you accept it? 】

After pressing the send button, Cheng Yue held the phone, feeling a little nervous.

Before he could struggle for a few seconds, the voice on the phone screen changed suddenly.

[QQ call, from An Mingyu...]

Cheng Yue was taken aback and almost threw the phone out.

He got up from the folding bed, stepped on his shoes and ran into the corridor of the hospital, before pressing on.

An Mingyu's low voice came from the receiver to his ears: "Teacher Cheng."

"Next time you talk, don't be so close."

"I've already written a small essay begging you to come back and study."

Cheng Yue pursed his lips, smiled softly, and said hesitantly, "Then..."

"I accept your proposal." An Mingyu took up his words, "I don't charge interest."

"But I have a small request."

Cheng Yue said seriously, "Say it."

An Mingyu said slowly: "The house I rented off campus has not been returned, and the kitchen equipment inside is quite good."

"If Mr. Cheng is free, can you let me enjoy the treatment of a five-star hotel once in a while?"

This is... what kind of request?

Cheng Yue opened his eyes and stayed for a few seconds: "Is it really so delicious?"

An Mingyu: "Promise me first."

Cheng Yue: "..."

It was the first time that his culinary skills were highly appreciated by others, and he bent his lips in embarrassment: "Okay, no problem."

The National Day holiday is over, and there is an exam on the second day after returning to school.

It was a final exam of basic chemistry. Cheng Yue spent the whole day in the library, and was still a little dizzy after the exam.

The professor's efficiency in correcting papers was extraordinary. After finishing the test on Tuesday, the score was awarded on Friday morning.

"How much?" Yang Kaimiao leaned on the bed, waiting for Cheng Yue to check his score, "You must suppress An Mingyu and stop letting him be so arrogant. Our hard-working scholars must not be inferior to others in grades, especially like him. Those who have never listened to lectures or read books are simply shocking!"

An Mingyu leaned lazily on the head of the bed, looked along and asked him, "Have you found it?"

"It's still loading..." Cheng Yuejin's hand speed on the webpage slowed down a bit. Now everyone is checking the score, and it's getting stuck.

After waiting for half a minute, the page finally loaded bit by bit.

"Fuck! I won, and I declare that the hardworking party is the loser!" Yang Kaimiao cheered when he saw the score clearly.

【Basic Chemistry (1): 98】

Two points higher than An Mingyu.

Cheng Yue turned his head and met his gaze. The latter smiled and made a gesture of surrender: "I can't compare, but Mr. Cheng is the best. Let's go, pack up your things and go to answer."

"it is good."

Yang Kaimiao asked: "Can I go? I also want to see it, I heard it will be very exciting."

"Scholarship defense should be more exciting, it's for stipends." Cheng Yue explained.

"It's okay, there's no difference, it's all money." Yang Kaimiao said, "As long as it is something that Xiangzi and I are not qualified to participate in, I think it is very profound."

An Mingyu smiled lightly: "Indeed."

"Hey, Cheng Yue and I were just joking, don't attack me personally, An Mingyu." Yang Kaimiao stepped into his shoes and winked, "Let's go, Cheng Yue, I'll show you off, the more friends and relatives you have, the more face you have. Well."

Cheng Yue smiled: "Just don't get bored."

The defense was held in the auditorium of the college, and it was even more grand than the last project defense, and many more people came.

Cheng Yue entered the arena to find the person in charge to sign in, and still drew lots to determine the order of defense as last time.

"How much did you get?" An Mingyu asked.

He unfolded the sticky note: "Sixth."

"It's good, neither early nor late." An Mingyu grabbed his shoulders, "Sit in front? It's convenient for you to play later."

"Well, let's take the third row." Cheng Yue didn't want to sit too far in front, because he saw the girl he met last time downstairs in the Academic Affairs Office and her boyfriend in the first row.

"Cheng Yue! You're here! I've been looking for you for a long time." As soon as they sat down, Li Shu ran over from the back row to greet him, "Which one are you?"

"Sixth." Cheng Yue showed her the note.

Li Shu smiled and said, "That's pretty good. I'm the eighth. Behind you, Jin Lewen is the third. She usually looks so cool. I want to see how many points she can get in the end."

An Mingyu looked around between the two of them, and asked, "Who is Jin Lewen?"

"Here, the one with disheveled hair in front." Li Shu pointed to the first row.

The girl who happened to be sitting in front turned her head sideways to talk to her boyfriend. Sensing the commotion here, she turned her head and saw that it was them. Jin Lewen rolled her eyes.

"Fuck, is she rolling her eyes at me? Is this woman mentally ill?" Guo Yuxiang, who also came to fill the scene, breathed out fragrantly, "I know that man! It was just before Cheng Yue and you were booed in class. That idiot who went up to do the questions!"

An Mingyu's eyes fell on the two people in the front row.

Yang Kaimiao asked: "What's the situation?"

New and old grudges were added together, Guo Yuxiang hurriedly explained the cause and effect to him.

"I'm going, are you so cheap?" Yang Kaimiao was dumbfounded after hearing this, "Are these two people from City B?"

"Yes." Li Shu replied, "Jin Lewen's father is still a professor at the school next door, and the few people in the dormitory who came from other places were not less angry with her, but there was nothing they could do. Offend her."

"By the way, she said before that this national scholarship must belong to her." Li Shu said angrily, "With her bad grades, she went to the classroom to write cheat sheets on the table before the exam, and she only scored more than 70 points in the exam. I remember that subject grades account for [-]% of the scholarship evaluation, unless she gets full marks in other items, it is impossible to get the first place, and I am waiting to see her make a fool of herself today."

An Mingyu frowned slightly, and lowered her eyes in thought.

"Our Cheng Yue scored 100 points in military theory, 98 points in basic chemistry, and full marks in military training." Yang Kaimiao said proudly, "Isn't she just a related family, what's so awesome about it."

Cheng Yue was a little shy, and lowered his chin a little: "It still depends on the defense score."

"Don't be nervous." An Mingyu patted the back of his hand, "Just tell me what you prepared."

The speech was revised and polished by An Mingyu and Ruan Wenjing together, and he was also very confident about it, Cheng Yue nodded: "Okay."

After they finished speaking, it was Jin Lewen's turn to reply on the stage.

The score of the defense will be displayed directly on the spot, and the five tutors from different colleges will give the score, remove the highest and the lowest, and take the final average.

But none of them expected that Li Shu's words would come true.

Jin Lewen's defense score is 100 points.

"Fuck you!" Guo Yuxiang couldn't sit still when he saw the smug face of the boy in front of him.

Yang Kaimiao was still a bit sluggish: "Isn't this too fake?! No...how could they be so blatant? They really just went through the back door? This is still an argument with a hammer, just put the money into her account and forget it. "

The defenses of the first few students were very exciting, but the highest score was only 96 points. That was a sophomore with a GPA close to 4.2, and she was blessed with events and competition awards. Cheng Yue felt that she could get 96 points. Well deserved.

But Jin Lewen... she has nothing and her grades are poor.

It was almost his turn to play, and Cheng Yue's hand was held by An Mingyu.

The other party's palm was still dry and warm, An Mingyu squeezed his palm: "Come on, Teacher Cheng, don't be influenced by her, I'm still waiting to eat your big meal."

After being comforted by him, Cheng Yue's heart calmed down: "Okay, I will definitely do my best."

His academic performance is very high, as long as there is no mistake in his defense, he may not be inferior to Jin Lewen.

"En." The host called Cheng Yue, An Mingyu let go of him, raised his chin, "Go."

Cheng Yue took the materials and trotted to the podium.

An Mingyu looked at him for a while, and then shifted his gaze to a man and a woman in the first row. The soft gaze just now gradually turned cold. He took out his mobile phone and stood up: "Let me go out and make a call."