You Are My Little Bear Biscuit 3: Why didn't he tell me which university he wants to attend
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Looking at the headache-inducing math book, I reviewed what I learned today with Shen Zhiyan under my mother's eager gaze. 0
 
...I felt like crying without tears. Did this mean I would have to study this torturous math with Shen Zhiyan every day from now on? 0
 
So, every day, I brought breakfast for Shen Zhiyan, and he studied math with me during lunch. By the time Aunt Lu returned, our midterm exams were already over. 0
 
Holding a test paper that was twenty points higher than my previous quizzes, I danced around the classroom, almost ready to break into a full dance. With a score of 109, I had finally moved from passing to excellent. 0
 
With this result, my mother should no longer turn into Tang Seng, right? 0
 
Seeing my joyful expression, Shen Zhiyan smiled slightly and suggested, “It seems that our lunchtime study sessions have been quite effective. Let’s continue.” 0
 
Upon hearing this, I felt a bit hesitant. Looking at his face every day made it hard for me to bear; I was afraid that one day I might blurt out, “I like you,” and scare Shen Zhiyan away. 0
 
“...Shen Zhiyan, don’t you have anything else to do during lunch? Why are you always focused on my math?” I asked somewhat angrily. 0
 
“Focusing on you is exactly what I want to do every day,” Shen Zhiyan replied with a grin. 0
 
The way he looked at me so seriously almost made me want to ask him, “Do you like me?” 0
 
With Shen Zhiyan's help, my math scores kept improving. Recently, the class beauty Liu Miaomiao had been asking me in various ways if Shen Zhiyan and I were a couple. I firmly replied that we were not. 0
 
“You go to school together in the morning and afternoon and stick together all the time; how could you not be dating?” she seemed skeptical. 0
 
“We're neighbors; it just happens to be on the way,” I said, feeling a bit guilty. 0
 
Just then, Shen Zhiyan got up to get some water and stared at me for quite a while after hearing what I said. 0
 
I thought there was something on my face and asked my deskmate, who said there wasn’t anything there. 0
 
I was frustrated; what was he staring at? 0
 
On the way home, I asked Shen Zhiyan, “What were you staring at while I was chatting with Liu Miaomiao?” 0
 
“Nothing much; you had something on your face, but it fell off when you moved.” 0
 
 
"Really?" I was a bit skeptical. 0
"Of course! Why else? Because you're good-looking?" Shen Zhiyan teased, looking at me with a playful grin. 0
"Hmph, why can't it be because I'm good-looking?" I felt my face flush suddenly. 0
"See? You're blushing! Haha, you must like me!" 0
"You wish! Like me? No way!" I retorted defiantly. 0
"There's a limit to self-love," he said, leaving that remark hanging as I dashed home. 0
 
Shen Zhiyan and I didn't walk home together; our mothers were chatting at the door. 0
"Xiaonuan, why didn't you come back with Zhiyan?" Aunt Lu asked curiously as she looked at me. 0
"Auntie, I was in a hurry to use the bathroom, so I ran back first," I lied, my cheeks still flushed as I hurried inside. 0
 
Suddenly, I remembered the first time I got my period; it was Shen Zhiyan who lent me his school uniform to cover up so I could go home. 0
In an instant, my face turned even redder. 0
This is it; I'm really done for—I’ve truly fallen for him. 0
 
"Xiaoxiong, which university are you planning to apply to?" 0
That night, just as I turned off the lights and lay down in bed, a message from Shen Zhiyan came through. 0
"My mom wants me to apply to F University, but I want to go to Z University. What about you?" 0
"Um, got it." 0
 
...What does he mean by "got it"? Why doesn't he tell me which university he wants to attend? 0
Does he not want to go to the same university as me? 0
Is asking me about my plans just a way to avoid going to the same school? 0
Because of his response, I went to school the next day with panda eyes. 0
 
 
 
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