Hear the words.
Jiang Beize suddenly stiffened, and his red face suddenly turned pale.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law," his lips moved up and down, unable to stammer out complete words, "You, you, you really didn't see anything?"
"ah?"
Yan Nian suddenly lowered his head and scratched his neck in embarrassment.
"Okay, I just saw three words."
"W-Which three words?!"
Jiang Beize felt that his heart had stopped beating. He stared at Yan Nian's face for a moment, forgetting to breathe and gasp.
Yan Nian shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, "I saw the three words 'I like'. Do you have someone you like? Who is it?"
Jiang Beize was speechless and continued to look at Yan Nian's face.
Her clean pupils were crystal clear, and there was no unnecessary expression on her face.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Nian nodded and gave him an "I understand" look, "Your sister-in-law has also come from this age. Children have their first love, so they understand. Don't worry, my sister-in-law will keep this matter a secret for you. I won’t tell your second brother.”
After saying that, he moved closer and winked at Jiang Beize.
"Whose girl is she from? Is she good-looking? Is her skin white? Is she a local from Ningcheng? Do you want my sister-in-law to tell you about coal?"
"No need, sister-in-law."
Jiang Beize took half a step back.
"I don't have anyone I like, I just write for fun."
After saying that, Jiang Beize bowed to Yan Nian, then quickly ran away with the notebook in his arms.
Yan Nian stared at the young man's thin back and frowned.
The moment the book was taken away, she vaguely seemed to see the word "江" again.
Right after the words "I like".
I just hope that she was wrong, or that she was overthinking.
After all, this is just a 16-year-old kid, so you can't misunderstand him.
"Madam, since everything is fine, shall we go?"
Song Yikai put on his shoes and looked at Yan Nian.
Yan Nian came to his senses, nodded, and then went straight into the car.
…
Back to the classroom.
It was not yet class time, Jiang Beize put down his notebook, walked to the last row, and bowed respectfully to Song Nanye.
"Thank you."
"cut."
Song Nanye snorted, crossed his legs, and stared at the short boy in front of him with a small face.
"Do you like to bow to everyone?"
"What?"
"fine."
He said calmly, turning to look out the window, spinning the black ballpoint pen in his left hand very smoothly.
"I never like to owe others favors. You helped me at the school gate last time, and I helped you at the school gate this time. We are settled."
"Well, thank you anyway."
After saying that, he bowed to Song Nanye again, then turned around and walked towards the first row.
"Why-"
Song Nanye stopped him and frowned, "Come here."
"What's wrong?"
"Come here as soon as you are asked, mother-in-law and mother-in-law."
“…”
Jiang Beize didn't know what he wanted him to do and stood still in front of him.
Song Nanye clicked his tongue twice and raised his index finger slightly, "Lower it."
"oh?"
"Let your head be lowered, and you will still be a giraffe if you don't grow taller!"
“…”
Jiang Beize lowered his head, quite puzzled. He was obviously sitting by himself with his legs crossed, and he even called him a giraffe.
Song Nanye raised his hand to hold a fallen leaf on the young man's head, and touched his soft hair with his fingers, feeling dazed for a moment.
The next second, Jiang Beize raised his eyes.
(End of chapter)