Jiang Zeting frowned, and then relaxed a little, his tone was still serious and alienated: "I'm here this time, it's just about Yaoyao."
About Yaoyao
Su Yirou's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't show it on her face, but her hand holding the handle of the fan couldn't help but tighten.
look up.
The man in front of him had sword-like eyebrows and cold eyes. The years did not leave too many traces on his face, but instead deposited the charm of a mature man.
Steadying her mind, she smiled: "If Mr. Jiang is worried that I will say nonsense to Yaoyao, you can rest assured."
Although at the beginning she did treat Jiang Yao differently because of Jiang Zeting and Wen Wan.
But after getting in touch these days, she found that Jiang Yao is really a very likable little girl.
She really likes it.
But who knows, Jiang Zeting slightly shook his head, "No."
He knew what Su Yirou thought about him.
When Wen Wan was alive, he tried to avoid contact as much as possible. After Wen Wan left, he never saw Su Yirou again.
There was an interval of more than ten years between this meeting.
She thought that after more than ten years, she should also get married and have children.
It can be seen that from the first sight of Su Yirou, Jiang Zeting knew that his guess was wrong.
"Why is that?" Su Yirou restrained her palpitations and tried to keep her tone steady.
"Yaoyao came here to work part-time with a boy, right?"
Jiang Zeting stared at her face and spoke slowly.
…
afternoon.
Jiang Yao originally had a 30-person relay race, but because he injured his foot, he was replaced by a boy.
After Wu Liyan found out, she was allowed to ask for leave to go home and rest, but she refused.
After the relay race.
The sports meeting has basically come to an end, and the last competition event is the men's 3,000 meters.
Yan Zhi was dressed casually, and the simple white T trousers were particularly eye-catching among the boys in sportswear.
Before they were in their group, Yan Zhi was doing simple stretching at the side.
far away.
Cheng Yuchuan unscrewed the cap of the mineral water, raised his head and took a sip, a few drops of water flowed down his graceful neck, passing by his protruding Adam's apple.
Glance.
He put the lid back on and casually threw the water to a boy next to him.
Li Wanyangpeng caught it in a hurry, and subconsciously called out: "Brother Chuan."
Cheng Yuchuan didn't respond to him, his hands were lazily put in his pockets, and his long and narrow eyes were half-closed.
After a while, he suddenly asked, "Who is participating in the 3,000-meter race in our class?"
"ah?"
Li Wanpeng didn't realize it all at once, and when Cheng Yuchuan's eyes glanced lazily over, he suddenly jumped up and spoke very fast: "Answer Brother Chuan, our class didn't participate in the 3,000-meter race!"
"Why?"
Li Wanpeng scratched his head: "Isn't this normal? Three kilometers is tiring and sleepy. The sun is so big, who would like it? Besides, our noble class doesn't ask for this."
That's right, the students in the noble class have never cared about the school's various honors, anyway, they have money!
This is the greatest confidence!
Not many people participated in the sports meeting this time, only Cheng Yuchuan signed up for a sprint, and there were a few interested boys, but none of the girls.
Cheng Yuchuan raised his eyes and was instantly stabbed by the light.
The sun is burning hot like a big furnace, the sky is blue and deep, cloudless, and waves of heat are coming.
This day is really hot.
The three kilometers are really not worth it.
Turning his eyes, he casually glanced at the headquarters of Class 2 and 6 of Senior High.
At a glance, I saw the little girl sitting on the steps.
He immediately hooked his lips into a smile.
He took a step and walked slowly.
Seeing this, Li Wanpeng behind him couldn't help running to his side, and asked with a smile, "Brother Chuan, where are we going?"
Cheng Yuchuan stopped, squinted at Li Wanpeng, and said lazily, "Where should you go, boy?"
The implication is, don't follow me.
Li Wanpeng understood very sensiblely.
Don't look at Cheng Yuchuan's lazy and easy-to-talk appearance, in fact he is the most impatient, and he says what he says.
Li Wanpeng stopped walking with a smile: "Alright, then I'll go find my brothers and beat the king!"
After finishing speaking, he quickly returned to the base camp of the noble class.
Shout loudly: "The king is in the fifth row, hurry up!"
"I, I, I, I come!"
"Take me one take me one!"
"I!"
Hearing the commotion behind him, Cheng Yuchuan twitched his lips again, and then walked forward.
At that time, everyone in class six went to the competition or cheered, only Jiang Yao and Tao Tao were left.
The little girl was biting a straw and drinking peach soda, and Tao Tao next to her was holding the same style in her hand.
Let Uncle Lin take some more today.
Tao Tao took a sip of the soda, the sweet peach flavor still contained some pulp.
Her eyes lit up, and she immediately boasted: "This is too delicious! Oh my god, why does your house always have so many delicious ones? I haven't seen it anywhere!"
The candies before, as well as the biscuits, and the peach soda now are all things Tao Tao has never seen in the market.
The taste is really different from other brands.
Jiang Yao also took a sip of soda, her small face was a little troubled: "I don't know, I'll ask Aunt Miao for you when I get home."
Tao Tao nodded and took another breath.
Immediately, he narrowed his eyes happily, and sighed: "Peach flavor yyds! It's so delicious!"
Jiang Yao also likes peach-flavored soda, and was about to strike up a conversation, when that lazy voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Jiang Yaoyao, what are you doing?"
Familiar intonation, the familiar tail rises.
There was no one else except Cheng Yuchuan.
Jiang Yao's exquisite eyebrows subconsciously twitched, and she looked over.
The boy was wearing a black and white sweatshirt, with a peaked cap on his head, his hands in his pockets lazily, with a slender figure, and a smile in his narrow eyes as always.
This time I didn't make a move.
Jiang Yao glanced at him, silently drinking soda without saying a word.
She is rarely so rude, but she really doesn't like Cheng Yuchuan.
Cheng Yuchuan didn't mind at all, looking at the little girl's bulging cheeks, he curled his lips slightly.
He walked up to the little girl, and before he sat down, he asked first, "Can my brother sit here?"
Very polite.
But before Jiang Yao could respond, Tao Tao couldn't sit still, and glanced up and down at Cheng Yuchuan.
Gan!
Is Chuan Shen trying to get involved in her CP? !
Absolutely not!
Thinking of this, classmate Tao Tao's face suddenly became vigilant, staring at Cheng Yuchuan's exquisite face for a moment.
There was no previous admiration in his eyes at all.
She twitched the corner of her mouth, and said indiscriminately: "Why don't you go to another place to sit? Wait a minute, the students who come back from our class have no place to sit."
"It doesn't matter."
Cheng Yuchuan sat down next to the little girl this time, turned his head and smiled at Tao Tao: "Someone wants to sit and I'll leave."
Jiang Yao "..."
Tao Tao: "..."
Why didn't she find Chuan Shen so thick-skinned before? !
Even if someone really wants to sit, I dare not ask him to give up his seat.
Jiang Yao only glanced at Cheng Yuchuan, and silently moved towards Tao Tao, because her ankle still hurt a little, and the distance she moved was only a little at a time.
So moved again.
She was afraid that Cheng Yuchuan would pull her hair again.
Recently, she has no hair to pull when she is studying above.
But Cheng Yuchuan misunderstood what she meant, raised his eyelids lazily, and snorted: "Jiang Yaoyao hates me?"
(end of this chapter)