As soon as Jiang Fuyue stood still, the door opened, and Jiang Xiaodi stood behind the door, still looking timid.
"sister… "
"How do you know I'm back?" It seemed that every time he ran to open the door for her in time.
"I heard footsteps."
"Oh." Jiang Fuyue lowered her head to change her shoes, "I brought the key, I can open it by myself in the future, you don't have to..."
"It's okay!" Brother Jiang interrupted her suddenly, and then his voice weakened again, "Well... the rice is ready, and there are scrambled eggs with tomatoes."
Jiang Fuyue took two steps, but suddenly her feet stopped.
Tomato scrambled eggs, the original owner's favorite dish.
Little brother Jiang stared at her back, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, at this moment, Jiang Fuyue turned her head and called him—
"come over."
"… ah?"
She was already walking towards the sofa, and Brother Jiang quickly followed.
"Sit." Jiang Fuyue pointed to the opposite side.
The little boy walked over obediently.
"Head up."
He also obeyed obediently, and at the same time, his thin back subconsciously straightened, looking a little cutely serious.
Jiang Fuyue chuckled: "Why are you nervous? Am I so scary?"
Jiang Chenxing subconsciously shook his head, and thought that Jiang Fuyue didn't like this, so he said, "It's not scary."
"Then why are you so cautious every time you see me?"
"... I'm afraid you'll be angry."
Jiang Fuyue thought of the character of the original owner, not only for her classmates, but also for her family members.
"Jiang Chenxing." She called him by his name.
Brother Jiang raised his eyes blankly.
"We will live in peace in the future."
After finishing speaking, he walked straight to the dining table, "Why are you still standing there? Eat."
Brother Jiang seemed to be floating in the clouds, and he was in a daze until his sister filled the rice and pushed the pot in front of him.
"Sister, are you not angry with me?"
"When did I get angry?"
"last night… "
Jiang Fuyue paused, raised her hand and touched his head: "I'm not mad at you."
Jiang Chenxing felt the touch at that moment, it was as sweet as stealing honey, and then shyly retracted his head into his collar, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
My sister is really different...
After dinner, Jiang Chenxing washed the dishes, Jiang Fuyue swept the floor, the division of labor was clear.
After tidying up, the siblings huddled together on the same table to do their homework like yesterday.
Jiang Chenxing: "Sister, I don't know how to do this question..."
…
Xu Jing is a man of action.
Yesterday he said that he would let Jiang Fuyue participate in the Olympiad class, but today he threw a bunch of papers over, "Write as much as you can."
After finishing speaking, he left directly with his teacup in hand.
This scene was watched by many students.
Wan Xiutong: "Why did Lao Xu give you so many test papers?"
"Do."
"Hiss... why are they all Olympiad questions? Did you take the wrong question?"
"No."
"By the way," Wan Xiutong was a little shy, pursed her lips, and opened two small dimples, "I missed two steps in the second big topic of the comment just now, have you written it?"
Jiang Fuyue shook her head, but—
"I have the test paper." After finishing speaking, he took out the test paper that was stuffed in from the hole in the table.
Wan Xiutong was stunned at just one glance, 1, 170 points? !
The first reaction was that Jiang Fuyue added a 1 in front of 70, but after she read the entire test paper, she realized how wrong she was.
All correct except for additional questions.
For the 30-point additional question, 10 points were deducted due to incomplete steps, and 20 points were awarded.
It adds up to exactly 170!
The real deal!
Wan Xiutong stared at the rolled noodles for a full two minutes, and then hugged Jiang Fuyue: "Ah-Jiang Jiang, you are so awesome! Why are you so awesome?!"
When she howled, let alone Jiang Fuyue was dumbfounded, the other students were also dumbfounded.
The main reason was that Wan Xiutong was usually too inconspicuous in the class, as if she had never spoken loudly, but this sudden explosion shocked everyone.
Including herself.
"Jiang Jiang, you got full marks!" She realized that her cheeks were flushed, and although she deliberately lowered her voice, there was uncontrollable excitement in her eyes, "How did you pass the exam? Why are you so good?"
Does it mean that all you need to do is read all the textbooks from a scumbag to a top student
Jiang Jiang
The person who was called raised his eyebrows, which seemed to be quite pleasing to the ear: "Don't you want to see the steps? There are still two minutes before class."
"Ah! I'll copy it down and study it slowly..."
Seeing Wan Xiutong flustered, Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, how silly...
Wan Xiutong glanced out of the corner of her eye, that look...
Boo! Su has a broken leg, why is it swollen
…
Xu Jing gave a total of 36 test papers. By the end of school in the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue had written 20 piecemeal. The remaining 16 papers should be finished within the day.
Wan Xiutong dawdled for a long time, Jiang Fuyue saw that she had been collecting things, and when the classroom was gone, she hadn't finished collecting them.
"What are you doing?"
"That..." Ai Ai, Wan Tong's first semester, "shall we go together?"
"Need not."
"...Okay then." A burst of disappointment welled up in my heart, "I'll go first."
"Going to do something, you probably aren't used to that kind of scene." Jiang Fuyue said.
Wan Xiutong's eyes recovered, and she smiled brightly at her: "It doesn't matter, you are busy with your work! Then I will go home first, see you tomorrow!"
When Jiang Fuyue was delayed to go to the women's room, Jiang Han had already squatted aside with two puppy legs and started doing homework.
That's a good feeling.
"I thought you weren't coming." Jiang Fuyue leaned against the railing, with a half-smile.
Jiang Han was stared at by her, and habitually broke out in a cold sweat: "Why, how could it be..."
In fact, she really didn't want to come.
Especially after hearing what Liu Sisi said yesterday, the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt.
That's right, she is a dignified elder sister Han, who has money and status, so why should she lie down and be beaten by Jiang Fuyue
Later, Jiang Han figured it out—
Of course it's because his fist is harder than hers!
If you want to resist, you must have the ability. Ge Meng's kicked kick is still bruised.
Thinking about this, Jiang Han suddenly became less depressed, and even thought about it—
Doing homework, not running, what's so difficult
Jiang Fuyue looked at her with mysterious and wonderful eyes.
Jiang Han cautiously said, "Then, shall we continue?"
"Um."
…
When Xie Dingyuan arrived, the teaching building was already empty.
On the way, I received a call from Xie Yunzao: "...It doesn't matter if you hit me or scold me, in short, you teach me a lesson, don't save any sympathy..."
Xie Dingyuan was in the corridor, suddenly he stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to the phone: "Sister, hang up first."
"...oh, well, then you..."
Xie Dingyuan put away the phone, narrowing his eyes slightly.
In the opposite corridor, leaning against a figure, the girl was wearing a black suspenders, her shoulders were thin, her skeleton was slender, and her exposed skin was cold and white, which contrasted sharply with the black cloth.
At the moment, he was holding the test paper and the pen in one hand, holding it high above his head, scribbling lazily.
The raised neck is stretched into a tight arc, the wicker arms are stretched out in the sun, the ponytail is swaying lightly, the beauty is beautiful, but it is not the scene that should be on the campus.
The man frowned slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his indifferent eyes.
After the scene in front of the school gate, he once again had doubts about the school spirit of Linnan No. 1 Middle School.