Blossoming Love With A Score of 700

Chapter 19: Gululu, no one will grab you

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Tao Zhi knew that Jiang Qihuai was a dog, but he didn't expect him to be able to achieve this kind of virtue.

Although it was changed to a more gentle way, these words seem to be saying——

How dare you have a puppy love with just such a small score in the test

I don't care about you.

His tone and attitude seemed very serious, and he didn't mean to look down on the other party, but simply refused. The reason was that you didn't even get 700 points in the test, so don't punish those who have nothing.

Worse than taunting.

Even a person like Tao Zhi who has no empathy and is not very kind, feels a burst of heartache for this concubine Li Shu.

Tao Zhi felt that if Jiang Qihuai said this to her, she might not be able to resist punching him in the head.

Sure enough, Li Sijia lowered her head, stopped talking, and her shoulders trembled.

Tao Zhi wondered if he made the little girl cry.

After a long time, Li Sijia raised her head again, blushed, bit her lip and said, "I see, does Jiang like to study well?"

Jiang Qihuai didn't speak.

This reaction seemed to be an acquiescence, Li Sijia nodded, and summoned up the courage to continue: "Then if I can get a score of 700 in this monthly exam, I hope Jiang will consider me."

She didn't wait for Jiang Qihuai's reply, and ran away directly.

Jiang Qihuai turned around, and saw Tao Zhi squatting beside him, dragging his head with both hands, staring intently ahead, without even looking at him.

Before he could speak, Tao Zhi immediately said: "I'm watching the first year of high school." A teenager in the outdoor basketball court in front of him dribbled the ball and quickly ran to the basket on the opposite side to take off high. The basketball in the basket was sent to the basket accurately.

Tao Zhi slapped his hands: "Good shot!"

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Jiang Qihuai raised his hand and tapped her on the head: "Let's go."

Tao Zhi stood up with her head covered, her legs were a little numb after squatting for too long, she jumped twice on the spot, and followed her up.

She tilted her head and raised her face to look at Jiang Qihuai, but said nothing.

The boy's chin is thin and clear, winding to the ears, his neck is slender and his Adam's apple is sharp, his shoulders are broad and thin, and the outline of his collarbone is half covered by his white T-shirt and school uniform jacket.

"What are you looking at?" The light-colored thin lips parted slightly, with the icicle-like edges and corners unique to young people, and the words were clear and indifferent.

"I was thinking..." Tao Zhi dragged his voice lazily, and said honestly, "If you ignore your personality just by looking at your appearance, there is still some reason why Concubine Li Shu will be so devoted to you."

The handsome Tao Zhi has actually seen quite a few.

There is no such thing as the Flower of the High Mountain Lengyue Hantang Xueba type, but Jiang Qihuai cannot be included in this range.

The edges and corners of his character are actually very obvious, and he has no intention of concealing this sharp aggressiveness at all. He has poor empathy and empathy, is mean and unreasonable.

Tao Zhi felt that if this man were cut open, he must be black inside.

But this scene is too bloody.

She shrank her neck and looked away: "You should be more tactful in your speech, and save some face for the little girl."

Jiang Qihuai tilted his head: "I thought I was already being tactful."

Where is the euphemism!

Are you really pretending

Tao Zhi rolled his eyes: "That's because our poor Concubine Li Shu has a good temper and a soft temper. If someone else listens to your words..."

She was a little curious as she spoke: "His Royal Highness, if Concubine Li Shu really scores more than 700 points in the next exam, will you consider it?"

Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes: "If I were you, I would care about something else now."

Tao Zhi was stunned: "Others? Like what?"

"For example," Jiang Qihuai paused, "I was looking for an excuse to skip a class and was asked by the head teacher, and so on."

Tao Zhi: "..."

Tao Zhi panicked: "Did Lao Wang come to watch the last class?"

"Well," Jiang Qihuai didn't even blink, "here we come."

Tao Zhi: "..."

The two walked into the teaching building. Tao Zhi reluctantly climbed up the stairs while holding the handrail. Standing in front of Wang Folder's office, she quickly thought about what to do. She raised her hand and pulled the corner of her lips with her fingertips He pulled, and knocked on the door with a weak face, then pushed the door and went in, and said listlessly: "Teacher Wang."

Wang Foldzi was grading papers when he heard the words and raised his head: "Here you are? I was just about to ask you and Jiang Qihuai about this week's class meeting. It's almost a month since school started. Do you have any ideas?"

"?"

Tao Zhi looked up suspiciously: "Class meeting?"

"The monthly exam is going to be next week. I originally planned to mobilize the class meeting next week, but your math teacher just left the class meeting ahead of time, so I moved it to this week." Let your squad leader be responsible, think about the theme, be positive, no problem."

Tao Zhi originally came in with a guilty conscience, but when she was found to be criticizing her for skipping class, she immediately stood up straight: "No problem!"

Wang Furzi raised his head and looked at her suspiciously: "Usually you find it troublesome to ask you to do something, why are you so active this time?"

Tao Zhi said solemnly: "This is my job as the monitor."

Jiang Qihuai beside him snorted lightly, mockingly in a nasal voice.

Tao Zhi secretly pinched his arm with his hands behind his back.

Wang Foldzi didn't notice the small gestures between them: "Okay, then you two go back first, and discuss it with the propaganda committee when you go back."

Tao Zhi responded and left the office first.

Jiang Qihuai followed and closed the door behind him.

As soon as he came out, Tao Zhi said softly, "Liar."

Jiang Qihuai walked forward.

Tao Zhi: "Jiang Qihuai is a liar."

"..."

Tao Zhi: "Jiang Qihuai deceived a simple girl."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

He turned his head: "This is not to give you a little nervousness."

Tao Zhi snorted, shook his head and strode past him, with his tail tied into a high ponytail, and the tip of his hair brushed against the collar of his school uniform.

Jiang Qihuai raised his hand, rubbed his fingertips lightly, and lowered his neck.

A little itchy.

Propaganda committee member Jiang Zhengxun self-reviewed for the fifth time. He felt that he should not have run for the propaganda committee when he was running for class cadres.

Zhao Mingqi also teased him with great heart before, saying that he is a boy with such a tough name, why doesn't he like playing games or balls, and likes to think about things that girls like to play every day.

Jiang Zhengxun felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Mingqi's thinking.

What's wrong with the boys.

Boys can also like to draw pictures, like to publish newspapers, and like to publicize and organize some class meetings and activities in the class. What is the relationship between personal hobbies and gender? There is no conflict in this kind of thing.

Until Wang Juezi asked him to cooperate with the two monitors, the principal and the deputy.

Jiang Zhengxun raised his eyes and glanced at the two people sitting across from him. Jiang Qihuai was just passing Tao Zhi the theme plan for the class meeting that he just came up with: "Written by the Propaganda Committee."

Tao Zhi rested his chin on the back of the chair, played games on his phone without looking up: "Don't talk to liars."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

He pushed the notebook in front of Tao Zhi: "Look, it's done."

Tao Zhi didn't even look at him: "I can't hear the liar either."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

It's been a few classes.

Jiang Qihuai's patience has always been limited. Seeing that the faces of the two bosses were as cold as ice, Jiang Zhengxun cleared his throat, took the notebook from Jiang Qihuai, carefully handed it to Tao Zhi, and whispered He opened his mouth: "That... Although it may be a bit childish and old-fashioned, I still like it very much, monitor."

Even you use it.

Tao Zhi paused for a moment as he pressed the phone, feeling that it was not good to blame others, so he put the phone in his school uniform pocket and raised his head to take a look.

Jiang Zhengxun's theme is growth and change.

Everyone's life is divided into stages. No one can grow up invariably. The person you wanted to be when you were young may not want to be when you grow up. Good grades now can't represent everything.

It's really quite earthy, but Tao Zhi likes it.

She knocked on her notebook and raised her head, looking at Jiang Qihuai: "Did you see it?"

Tao Zhi crossed his legs and said word by word: "Nowadays, good grades don't represent everything."

"..."

Jiang Qihuai didn't bother to argue with her.

Jiang Zhengxun’s last interaction with the theme of this class meeting was to write down his childhood dreams and the person he wants to be now. Seeing that these two people were about to quarrel again, he quickly asked Tao Zhi: “Squad leader, did you have any dreams when you were young?”

Tao Zhi turned his head and thought for a while: "When I was very young, I wanted to marry a chicken killer."

Jiang Zhengxun didn't react: "What are you doing?"

"Chicken killer, when I was a child, my family's conditions were quite poor. I don't remember much. Anyway, I am happy to eat meat for dinner. Then I have a younger brother who hates me. I want to share it with him," Tao Zhi said disgusted. Glancing at Ji Fan who was sleeping soundly at the other end of the classroom, she stretched out three fingers, "I couldn't grab him when I was five years old, I can only grab three of a plate of chicken wings, and the rest will be taken by this pig." Take it away."

Jiang Zhengxun: "..."

Can you remember the five-year-old chicken wing fight till now

Jiang Zhengxun thought silently in his heart, but did not dare to speak out.

"So I want to marry a chicken killer, or open a chicken shop myself, so that I can eat as much as I want, and I don't have to compete for chicken wings with my hated brother." Tao Zhi continued.

Jiang Zhengxun thought to himself that your main reason is to hate your brother.

He nodded and agreed, "It's also a very real dream."

While they were chatting, Li Shuangjiang's head suddenly popped up from behind Jiang Qihuai and Tao Zhi: "Hey, it's the young master's birthday tonight, can you all go?"

"Didn't you tell me this morning," Jiang Zhengxun said slowly, putting away his notebook, "No."

Li Shuangjiang was not happy, and stared at him: "If you don't go, I will tie you up."

Jiang Zhengxun: "Then it's over."

Tao Zhi turned his head: "Is it your birthday today?"

"That's right," Li Shuangjiang said, "Didn't I tell you? I told you in our Justice League."

Tao Zhi also turned off the news reminder of that group, but he really didn't remember it.

"When I first played, I told Ji Fan that he would come too," Li Shuangjiang said while leaning half on the table, staggering, "Brother, is he coming?"

Tao Zhi had no objection: "Okay."

Li Shuangjiang turned his head again and looked at Jiang Qihuai: "Brother Huai is coming?"

Jiang Qihuai was about to refuse.

Li Shuangjiang frowned, and said with a serious face: "Brother Huai, you can't do this. You didn't come to the team building last time. Although study is important, aren't extracurricular activities important? You, as our beautiful girl—"

Seeing that he was about to say the name of that idiot who broke the alliance, Jiang Qihuai had a headache and interrupted him: "What time?"

"Just after school," Li Shuangjiang said excitedly, "give the alliance members a little face, that's the deal."

After Li Shuangjiang finished speaking, he floated away and called Zhao Mingqi.

Tao Zhi looked at Jiang Qihuai and lowered his voice: "I didn't watch that group, and I didn't prepare a gift for him."

Jiang Qihuai glanced at her: "Do you think I will watch?"

Tao Zhi: "Why didn't you watch it? Didn't I already turn off the screen for you?"

She finished speaking and shut up.

Jiang Qihuai looked at her meaningfully.

"What are you doing?" Tao Zhi scratched the tip of his nose, "Didn't you find out a long time ago?"

Jiang Qihuai turned his body sideways: "I found out, but I didn't expect you to admit it so simply."

"There's nothing wrong with admitting it," Tao Zhi imitated Li Shuangjiang's tone just now, "As a member of our Justice League of Beautiful Girls, you really should be more social."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Tao Zhi raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Our Highness."

Jiang Qihuai didn't speak, he didn't know what kind of demon she was going to be.

Tao Zhi deliberately raised his voice: "The leader of the Pretty Girl Justice League!"

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

The restaurant Li Shuangjiang chose for his birthday party was not far from the school, and it took about ten minutes to walk there.

Li Shuangjiang was very popular, and called a group of friends in a hurry. A group of boys hooked up in front and chatted about games and football games, and the girls followed behind to chat about clothes and the latest graphic novels.

Tao Zhi bit a toffee, walked behind with Fu Xiling, a group of people arrived at the restaurant in a mighty manner, Li Shuangjiang had reserved a private room in advance, a large round table for more than a dozen people, boys sat on one side and girls sat on the other.

Standing at the door, Tao Zhi called Uncle Gu and told him, and was the last one to go in.

When they entered, everyone had just ordered food, and the table was already full and chatting, Fu Xiling was next to her and Jiang Qihuai was on the right.

Because it was in the private room, the boys also became unscrupulous, and ordered a case of beer, one bottle for each boy.

When Tao Zhi went out with Song Jiang and the others, she often ordered wine. She sat at the door with the wine box at her feet. She took out a bottle, opened it, and poured it slowly into the glass.

No one paid attention, but Li Shuangjiang took a look: "Brother, do you drink alcohol?"

Tao Zhi squeezed the wine bottle and blinked: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that girls are free, not forced," Li Shuangjiang said quickly, "How is your alcohol tolerance?"

Tao Zhi thought for a while and said rigorously, "It's not that good."

Li Shuangjiang usually looks carefree, but he is actually good at taking care of girls, so he just wanted to say that you have to drink coconut juice or something.

"But it shouldn't be a problem to drink people from your table into the toilet and vomit while hugging the toilet." Tao Zhi continued.

"..."

Li Shuangjiang hugged her fist.

While chatting, the waiter opened the door and came in to serve the food.

A boy of sixteen or seventeen would fill up three spoonfuls of rice when he went to the cafeteria, and his appetite was like something. Li Shuangjiang ordered a table full of dishes, and the waiter brought them out plate by plate.

Tao Zhi was sitting next to the serving port, and every time she had to give way, she propped her hand on the soft cushion and turned her head slightly, while the waiter put the two dishes in her hand on the table.

Fu Xiling glanced at it, said "Hey", and said, "Sister, you should order an extra plate of this, we just ordered a plate of Coca-Cola Chicken Wings."

The waiter looked down at their order menu: "That's right, two servings of Coca-Cola chicken wings." She glanced at Jiang Qihuai, "Just now this young man came out and added another plate."

Fu Xiling said "Oh", and whispered a thank you to the waiter.

The box was in a mess, and no one noticed it.

Tao Zhi turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qihuai.

This person has been quiet since the very beginning, and he will answer when someone talks to him, and he will just eat peanuts in silence when no one talks to him, which is very contrasting with the monkey-like boys next to him. .

Tao Zhi was about to ask him why he ordered an extra serving.

Jiang Qihuai suddenly put down his chopsticks and leaned over, pinching the edge of one of the plates of Coca-Cola chicken wings with his fingertips and pulling it forward, and pulled it in front of Tao Zhi.

Tao Zhi was stunned.

The porcelain white plate was pulled over, and the edge hit the wall of the beer glass, making a crisp and weak sound, which was drowned in laughter and talking.

"Eat it," Jiang Qihuai said quietly, "No one will grab it from you."