"Damn it! That idiot Yici! He's actually taking advantage of it blatantly?!" Zhong Ziang was furious.
He was about to get out of the car immediately, and judging by his posture, he probably wanted to rush up and beat someone up.
But the car door couldn't be opened, so he called the driver, but the driver looked at Xie Dingyuan questioningly through the mirror.
Old Zhang knew that Master Jiu never allowed the young master to act wildly.
But this time he seems to have miscalculated...
Because, Xie Dingyuan did not respond to his inquiry, and this silence is tantamount to... acquiescence.
Astonishment flashed in Lao Zhang's eyes, and he quickly opened the central lock under Zhong Ziang's urging.
Zhong Ziang pushed the door and got out of the car, crossing the road like a wild-haired little wolf, rushing towards the boys and girls queuing up in the crowd, while Master Jiu just watched quietly through the car window.
Poker face.
Suddenly, a sharp gaze collided with him through the mirror.
The driver's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly looked away, lowering his eyes.
His back was already dripping with cold sweat.
"Yi Ci! What are you doing?" Zhong Ziang directly clasped his hand, dragging him two steps away from Jiang Fuyue.
Yi Ci was unprepared, staggered and almost fell, turned his head to look, and suddenly his face turned black: "Zhong Ziang, are you sick? Why are you arresting your grandfather?!"
"Just you? Who would you be your grandfather? I think your grandson is the most suitable for you! Putting it here to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, it was really shameless just now!"
Yi Ci felt a little guilty, his eyes flickered slightly.
Zhong Ziang sneered: "Aren't you going to faint? Give one a try?"
"You want to take care of it?!"
Zhong Ziang grabbed his shoulders and dragged him away forcefully. At the end, he still didn't forget to turn around and show a sunny smile to Jiang Fuyue: "Don't worry about it, go report for duty first, I have some personal matters to settle with this guy!"
Jiang Fuyue was puzzled.
She hadn't thought about it...
Yi Ci was dragged into a corner, "Zhong Ziang! Are you fucking crazy? Let go—"
"be honest!"
"Is there something wrong with you?"
Zhong Ziang dragged him for a few more meters, and only let go when he saw that the place was hidden enough.
Yi Ci immediately punched him.
Zhong Ziang was not a vegetarian either, he had long been on guard against this trick, so he dodged it flexibly.
Then he returned with a backhand punch.
The two teenagers were fighting fiercely in a hidden alley in Yizhongwai.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Ziang was panting like a cow, and he did not forget to make up for it.
Yi Ci took a deep breath, and at the same time he was kicked, he also gave the opponent a punch.
The two pinched each other and fell on the wall. If you don't let go, I won't let go.
Zhong Ziang: "You smell shameless!"
Yi Ci: "You are inexplicable!"
Zhong Ziang: "Who gave you the courage to take advantage of Jiang Fuyue?"
Yi Ci: "Which of your eyes saw that I took advantage of her?"
"Both eyes have seen it! Still don't admit it?!"
"I didn't! She just gave me a hand!"
"Tsk, trust you ghost!"
Another ten minutes passed.
A person walked out of the alley first. Zhong Ziang took his coat, wiped off the dust, and walked forward with his head held high. He looked like a victor.
Except...a dull ache in the cheekbone.
Depend on! It must have scratched the skin.
After a while, another boy came out from inside.
Yi Ci's neckline was slightly open, his hair was a little disheveled, the corner of his mouth was broken, and there was still a smear of blood on his chin, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
Zhong Ziang returned to the car, he was in a hurry just now, and he still hadn't picked up his schoolbag.
Xie Dingyuan: "Have you done it?"
"Oh." The young man admitted generously, and said to himself, if you want to scold, you can scold, anyway, it doesn't matter if it goes in the left ear and goes out the right ear.
But this time, Xie Dingyuan didn't say anything in a rare way, and only asked Lao Zhang to dig out the spare medicine box and treat his wound with his own hands.
Zhong Ziang was stunned.
It wasn't until the alcohol-stained cotton swab landed on the cheekbone wound that he felt a sharp pain. Then he gasped, "Hiss! Painful pain—"
Xie Dingyuan remained unmoved and continued to disinfect the wound.
Soon, the pain dissipated, Zhong Ziang stopped howling, and stared at his old uncle with puzzled eyes.
Xie Dingyuan threw away the cotton swab, took out a Band-Aid, tore it off, and asked, "See what I'm doing?"
"Rare! It's so rare! Uncle, you didn't scold me."
"So do you need it? I can make it up for you now."
"No, no, no... let's take it easy, and I won't bother you old man."
old
Xie Dingyuan raised his eyebrows.
Recently he has been particularly sensitive to this word.
I don't know why, but when I hear it, I always feel unhappy.
Compared to Zhong Ziang's age, he should be considered old at his age, right
"Uncle, I have a question."
Xie Dingyuan glanced at him: "Say."
"Did you take the wrong medicine today?"
"... Shut up if you can't speak." Bitter, harsh, and unkind.
Zhong Ziang shrank his neck, but what he thought in his heart was: That's right, he is still the old uncle who is strict with himself and others.
But why did he offer to send himself to report to school
Shouldn't this be left to the driver, and he'll go to the lab himself
It's weird...
Also, he didn't scold him about the fight, but he actually helped him treat the wound himself
Zhong Ziang couldn't help but look out of the car window—
There is only one sun, right
…
Jiang Fuyue stepped into the professor with his front foot, and was surrounded by a group of people behind him.
Some smiled and said congratulations to her, some called her a goddess with eyes full of stars, and some went crazy and shouted to suck her European spirit...
In short, Jiang Fuyue's arrival was like a fire, boiling the whole class.
After finally walking to her seat and sitting down, when she turned her head, the deskmate also stared at her brightly.
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Wan Xiutong coughed lightly and restrained the light in his eyes, but his expression still couldn't hide his excitement: "Jiang Jiang, you are so handsome! I have watched the video of the R countryman thirty-eight times! The more I look at it, the better I am. I'm going to fall in love with you, what's wrong?"
"…" Duck doesn't have to.
Jiang Fuyue suddenly thought of something: "I brought a gift."
"Ah?" Wan Xiutong mumbled.
Jiang Fuyue had already taken it out of her schoolbag and put it in front of her.
"For me?" She was surprised, and then became cautious.
"Yes." Jiang Fuyue nodded, "I hope you like it."
"Of course I do! I love it so much!"
"..." Girl, you didn't even see what it was, so you just said you like it, so rash
Wan Xiutong wanted to say, don't be careless, as long as you send it, even if it's shit, it will still have a fragrance.
There is a box in the folded paper bag. The pattern on the box is seven-color clouds, which is very beautiful!
Wan Xiutong took out the box, opened it, and wowed in surprise the next second.
It's actually a nesting doll, in the shape of Doraemon!
"How do you know that I like Fatty Blue?"
Jiang Fuyue: "I see that your schoolbag and keychain are both of them."
The tip of Wan Xiutong's nose was sour, and she couldn't tell what it was like, but it was like living in a little sun in her heart.
It's warm.
She is a very ordinary girl, silent among her classmates, well-behaved in front of the teacher, it can be said that she has no sense of existence, and she has always been the one who has been ignored.
Wan Xiutong has long been used to it, so she became more and more silent and timid. She could only sit quietly in the corner, watching other students laugh and make noise, but she never dared to take the initiative to participate.
Originally, she thought that her high school life would continue like this until the end of the college entrance examination, but suddenly one day, her deskmate took the initiative to talk to her.
It seems that everything has changed since then...
"Thank you, Jiang Jiang." Wan Xiutong held the doll, loving it.
Liu Bowen turned his head in front of him, with a trace of jealousy in his small eyes.
"Am I unworthy of being at the front table?"
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched, and in the next second, she took out a small box of chocolates from the hole in the table and handed it to him.
Liu Bowen was surprised and delighted: "Give it to me?"
"It's okay not to."
"Yes, yes!" He hurried over, "What kind of writing is this? English is not like English..."
His deskmate Lin Qiao glanced: "Stupid! This is German!" But the corner of the eye could not stop drifting back.
Did Jiang Fuyue prepare for her
Should have
I even posted an advertisement for her pancakes on Weibo! And take care of Jiang Ji's business every day...
cough! Should it match
Liu Bowen's chocolate looks very high-end, doesn't it? I don't know how it tastes...
Lin Qiao couldn't help but began to swallow.
next second—
"Qiaoqiao, this is yours."
Lin Qiao thinks that classmate Jiang's voice is very pleasant, and the person is also super nice!
"Wine-hearted?!" It was also chocolate, but her box looked more delicate than Liu Bowen's box, and she was amazed by the handmade texture.
Just when she couldn't wait to taste one, ding—
The bell rang.
After a while, Xu Jing came in through the front door and walked up to the podium.
But he is not alone, followed by a man and a woman, two students...
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Three shifts, three thousand words.
I got up in the morning to log in to a certain treasure to get a refund, and then habitually checked everyone's comments, only to find that the third watch was missing? ? Hurry up and check, the result is scheduled until December 1st (cover your face)
Thanks for the refund for getting me up early, saving money, and checking a handful of updates at the same time...
In addition, the last payment is here to ask for a ticket. It’s the beginning of the month, and there will be a burst of updates this month~ the kind of more than ten chapters hahaha!