At this time, there is a women's toilet on a certain floor of the teaching building.
"Sister Han, have you written this question yet?" Ge Meng grabbed the exercise book and probed his brain.
"No... You actually wrote the following question, let me have a look first!"
"Oh, then you read it first, I'll ask Sisi... I wrote it!"
Liu Sisi picked up the pen so hard that her nails were nearly worn out, and she said with a mournful face, "I scribbled..."
Ge Meng said solemnly: "It doesn't matter, scribbling is also writing."
Jiang Han nodded.
The three of them squatted in the corner like this, each of them holding a workbook, exchanging information.
Jiang Fuyue was still standing in that seat, leaning against the railing, and because of this movement, her legs stretched obliquely. Under the sun, they were unbelievably white.
The slender neck is like a tender willow in the breeze. Even if you have never touched it, it is not difficult to imagine its soft and smooth touch.
On the opposite side, Yi Ci and Zhong Ziang, who had just come out of the office after being criticized, saw this scene in their eyes at the same time.
Each is amazing.
Jiang Fuyue stood up straight at this moment, and walked inside.
The girl's slim and beautiful silhouette disappeared in front of her eyes.
Zhong Ziang looked away, disapproving, it's not like he hasn't seen a beautiful woman before, what's so strange
But this...
His gloomy gaze fell on Yi Ci's face, Zhong Ziang smiled grumpily, "Don't think it's over, we're not finished!"
Yi Ci sneered, not losing his aura: "We'll see."
Eyes meet and sparks fly.
Then, they turned around at the same time and went their separate ways.
These days, who is not a young master
But Jiang Fuyue took the exercise book of the three of them, and bowed his head to sweep it.
Jiang Han swallowed, Ge Mengmu was worried, and Liu Sisi looked gloomy.
It was obviously less than two minutes, but it was as long as two centuries. Finally, Jiang Fuyue said, "Twenty questions, two of them are correct. This one, and this one, who did it?"
Jiang Han answered immediately: "I am the one who fills in the blanks, and Ge Meng answers the questions!"
What a fat thing to be a little proud of
Before Jiang Fuyue could speak, she continued to confess: "I even went to ask how to do this kind of problem, that is, add vectors to vectors, and bridge the middle letters to form a new vector balabala..."
For fear that Jiang Fuyue would not believe that she did this question, she talked a lot, even revealing her mental journey and feelings.
After finishing speaking, he pushed Ge Meng again, signaling her to continue.
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Ge Meng: "Crackling..."
Finally it was Liu Sisi's turn, "I..." She said that the scribbling was not fake at all, it was just scribbling.
Even Jiang Han and Ge Meng did it alone, but she was still a naked person. Liu Sisi felt ashamed and ashamed.
This feeling is like...
Obviously everyone is shit, but you two grow flowers behind my back!
Jiang Fuyue took a look at her, threw the exercise book back, took her schoolbag and hung it on her shoulder.
leave.
Jiang Han and Ge Meng were relieved and escaped again.
Liu Sisi stared at the back, as if something flashed in her eyes, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing.
"Si Si, let's go—"
"Oh." She stuffed the exercise book into her schoolbag and followed.
…
At dusk and sunset, the heat still persists.
Jiang Fuyue paced out of the school gate, suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind to grab her wrist.
One turned around to dodge, then took two steps back, staring at the other party coldly.
Yi Ci pushed his back molars, "I'm quite alert..." But there was a lingering light fragrance on the tip of his nose, with a long tail note.
At the same time, it inevitably made his heart sway.
"Is something wrong?" Jiang Fuyue swept across the corner of his bruised mouth, keeping her expression calm.
"Cough...my name is Yi Ci," he recalled that he hadn't introduced himself last time, "It's easy Yi, farewell Ci."
"Um."
"?"Um? What's the meaning
Jiang Fuyue wants to leave.
Yi resigned, he was tall, his colorful head was shiny in the setting sun, even so, his face was still pretty.
"What's the rush? We haven't talked about it yet." He smiled, a little sinister.
Jiang Fuyue stood still with her arms folded, looking more relaxed than him, with interest flashing across her eyes: "Let's talk."
"I said last time that the enemy of my enemy is my friend."
"So you want to be my friend?"
"Wrong," Yi Ci approached, his red and phoenix eyes shining brightly, "It's not a friend, it's a girlfriend."
In Jiang Fuyue's two lives, it was the first time a man dared to stand in front of her and say such a thing.
interesting.
It's so interesting.
but…
"I reject."
Yi Ci was stunned: "Why?"
"Your hair is so ugly, it looks like a rainbow."
ugly hair...
ugly…
like a rainbow...
rainbow…
For the first time, Young Master Yi linked the word "ugly".
"Grass—" he yelled at the back of the girl who calmly walked away, "Are you blind?!"
Jiang Fuyue didn't even look back.
The driver drove to the school gate, only to see his young master dragging the net rope, kicking a basketball inside listlessly, and seemed to be cursing something.
He yelled, Yi Ci opened the car door and sat in the back seat.
"Young Master, I'm sorry, I'm a little busy today, so I'm late."
"Oh." The spirit was dispirited.
The driver froze, seeing the little ancestor's appearance, he was afraid that it would be difficult to serve him, so he didn't dare to say any more.
On the way, Yi Ci suddenly said, "Old Huang, I want to ask you something."
"Master, please speak."
The boy pulled his hair a little irritably, "What do you think of my hairstyle?"
The corners of Lao Huang's eyes twitched, "This..."
"If you have something to say, why are you hesitating?" Yi Ci was impatient.
"I think...it's very stylish and cool!"
The young man snorted, and looked at the mirror in the front seat: "I knew it, she must be blind, to say that labor and capital are like a rainbow..."
ta
which ta? male or female
Lao Huang thought about it to himself, and said in his heart that he was quite honest.
There was a lot of delay at the school gate, Jiang Fuyue arrived home a quarter of an hour later than usual.
But Brother Jiang, as always, opened the door without waiting for her to take out the key.
"sister."
"Are you living by the door?" No footsteps could be heard in the kitchen.
Jiang Chenxing's eyes were bright, and his cheeks were flushed.
Jiang Fuyue changed her shoes and rubbed his head casually.
The little boy shyly tucked his chin into his collar.
After eating and packing up, the siblings did their homework together.
In fact, Jiang Fuyue had nothing to write, she finished her homework in class, and did not keep a single test paper given by Xu Jing.
On the other hand, Jiang Chenxing, at a young age, has a heavy schoolwork burden.
Jiang Fuyue saw that he quickly finished writing one test paper, and immediately changed another one, with a small face focused and non-stop.
Suddenly, his eyes paused, "Why are the two test papers the same?"
"Ah?" Little brother Jiang raised his eyes in a daze, and seeing his sister staring at him with black eyes, he was a little dazed and a little hesitant.
Jiang Fuyue asked again.
"I..." he lowered his head, "I took it wrong..."
"Jiang Chenxing, never lie in front of me, unless..." The tone was obviously very light, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds in the ears of the listener, "From now on, you don't need my trust anymore. "
Because her trust would never be given to someone who lied to her.