Chapter 66 The heroine’s cannon fodder sister (18)


Chapter 66 The heroine’s cannon fodder sister (18)

Suddenly, for a moment, he felt that the girl in front of him was a bit strange, as if he had never really known her.

He Xing's eyes shocked Jiang Qu. She panicked, calmed down, and reached out to grab the man's arm.

"I didn't mean that, you know, I want to see the bigger world with you."

"Are you so sure that I can accompany you to a BJ?"

From the beginning, Jiang Qu had an inexplicable trust and admiration for him, which indeed greatly satisfied the man's self-esteem, and He Xing also believed that he would succeed sooner or later.

But why does Jiang Qu trust him so much?

From the first meeting, her eyes would shine brightly, which was the most attractive part to him.

But now this light seems to have turned into an obsession, making him feel pressured and uncomfortable, as if all his efforts now have turned into satisfying Jiang Qu's trust.

It's been a long time since he spent time with his grandma at home.

And I heard from grandma that Jiang Qu would go over to talk to her when he first started, but now he hasn’t seen her for a long time.

"He Xing...you have to believe in yourself, you will definitely..."

"What will happen to me? A successful career? What if I don't succeed? What if I am just a farmer my whole life? Will you still be with me?"

Jiang Qu knew his future, so of course he nodded without hesitation.

"I will, of course I will, what I like is you, no matter what you are, I like you."

Looking at her tearful eyes, He Xing couldn't bear it and didn't want to continue asking. He turned around and walked towards the back of the house.

When he got to the back of the house, he threw away the bouquet of pure white flowers stuck at his waist, and then returned home with his hoe.

This scene was broadcast to Jiang Lai in real time by Little Pudding.

"The relationship between these two people is not very strong. They started to quarrel after a slight setback."

"No matter how much Jiang Qu likes him, she can't hide the fact that she knew from the beginning how successful he would be in the future. Her liking has a purpose. It would be fun if she was discovered."

Jiang Lai watched Jiang Qu with great pleasure.

Smiling like a villain.

"You are really bad to the core."

"Thank you, thank you for the compliment."

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Jiang Lai is quite lazy, and he is very purposeful in everything he does.

If she wanted to study, she would focus on studying and ignore other things.

If someone asks her a question, she will also help her look at it. The premise is that the other person has a good attitude. If he has an expression like "I'm asking you a question to give you face", then Jiang Lai will just show off his face and reply directly, "No." meeting.

Zhou Juan was stunned like this.

"Shouldn't I just ask you a few questions? Do you need to be so arrogant?"

"Who is arrogant? You almost made me kneel on the ground to give you a lecture. Who is arrogant?"

Zhou Juan stamped her feet, took out the paper, turned around and left, opening and closing the stool, making a lot of noise.

She is the Chinese class representative, and someone will be assigned to wipe the blackboard in each class. Since the first class, Jiang Lai has already wiped the blackboard twice.

When the political class in the third period was over, Zhou Juan was sitting in her seat again and called Jiang Lai. Jiang Lai walked up to him, picked up the blackboard and erased it with a precise shot, hitting Zhou Juan's desk directly, causing a burst of excitement. White smoke.

Jiang Lai clapped his hands, leaning on the table and looking at her expressionlessly.

"The Chinese class representative is bullying someone, monitor, do you still care?"

The monitor is a plain boy, white and thin, not tall but with delicate features and a gentle voice.

Seeing that the class was about to start a blackboard battle, he quickly stood up to comfort him.

"Zhou Juan, it is indeed your fault. The people who clean the blackboard take turns in each class. Jiang Lai has already done it twice. It is a bit unreasonable for you to arrange for her to do the work again."

Zhou Juan blushed and stared at the monitor.

"She came a month late and didn't clean the blackboard. What's going on now? Besides, the teacher asked me to make arrangements. If you don't cooperate with the work, I will not be the representative of the Chinese class!"

Jiang Lai stepped off the podium and raised his eyebrows.

"It's none of my business if you don't get involved."

"You...don't think that you can do whatever you want if you pass the exam once! I tell you, no one in this class likes you! No one welcomes you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep male voice came from the door.

"Who said that?"

Everyone looked around and saw that the person standing at the door was Cheng Lie who had just skipped two classes.

What's the relationship between these two people? !

Cheng Lie actually spoke for Jiang?

Is this a disguised confession?

No way, these two people have never seen each other interact with each other.

Cheng Lie walked in slowly and threw his schoolbag on the table.

"Jiang Lai raised the average score of the class and helped you answer so many questions for free. Who else in the class doesn't like her except you?"

He said so, and some people in the class began to agree.

"Yes, Jiang Lai is very good. Most of the people in the class are using her math notes. If you don't like it, just don't use it."

"Anyway, I never said I wouldn't welcome Jiang."

"Me neither..."

"..."

The classmates in the class all spoke up for Jiang Lai, but Zhou Juan was left alone and rushed out of the classroom with a sullen face.

"Zhou Juan seems to have gone to the office."

"Let her go. I've already been annoyed by her all day long."

"That's right, there are more Chinese homework than the teacher assigned. How big an official do you really think you are?"

Jiang Lai sat back in his seat, looked at Cheng Lie and said thank you.

Cheng Lie didn't say anything. He took out a cloth bag from his bag and handed it to Jiang Lai. When he took it into his hand, the heavy cloth bag seemed to be filled with stones.

Jiang Lai looked down and saw that there were two boxes of chocolates in iron boxes in the bag.

"Wow, chocolate!"

"I'll give you two eggs for free."

"Hey, it's okay. I still have some here. If you want to eat, ask me for it."

There is no better deal in the world than exchanging eggs for chocolate.

Jiang Lai stuffed the chocolate into his bag and said something sweet at the end.

"Thank you, brother."

Cheng Lie didn't say anything, turned around and continued to sleep, but the base of his ears turned red silently, and the temperature did not cool down for a long time.

"Changes in heart rate.

Current heart rate ratio: 25. ”

Ha, innocent old man.

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As the weather gets colder and colder, Jiang Lai has put on a thick cotton-padded jacket. The middle of the blue jacket is quilted by Liu Shuping. Although it is a lot bloated, it also keeps a lot warmer, but it is hard for Jiang Lai to write in class every day. , my arms were so strangled that I couldn't lift them up.

The second end-of-month test is here again.

This time Jiang Lai once again got the first place in the grade, a full seventeen points more than the second place in the grade.

Soon, the math teacher called Jiang Lai out alone and asked her if she wanted to join the math learning interest group organized by the school.

"Just to improve your math scores, there are first-year, second-year and third-year students. There are fewer first-year students and more senior-year students. If you enter, you will have the opportunity to participate in some competitions." (End of Chapter)

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