Chapter 68 The heroine’s cannon fodder sister (20)
"Well, get in the car and go home."
Just as Jiang Lai was about to sit on it, he suddenly discovered that there was a white cushion tied to the back seat of the bicycle.
She pursed her lips and smiled. After sitting firmly while biting a chestnut, Cheng Lie started pedaling the bicycle.
The first half of the road was not as bumpy and bumpy as the country road. Cheng Lie rode very steadily, so Jiang Lai let go of his hand and peeled the chestnuts, throwing them into his mouth one after another.
I had already prepared to brave the biting cold wind and headed home, but I didn't expect to be able to sit on a soft cushion, leaning against the human flesh wind-blocking wall, holding a bag of warm chestnuts in my arms and eating them sweetly and satisfactorily.
"Here, I'll give you one."
Cheng Lie was looking ahead, when suddenly the little girl sitting behind came over to him, leaning her whole body against him, trying to stretch her arms in front of him, holding a whole chestnut kernel in her hands that were red from the cold. , and slapped it in his face without any clue.
There was no other way, so Cheng Lie could only move forward and grab the chestnut in Jiang Lai's hand with his mouth.
Just when she retracted her hand, her soft hand brushed against Process Lie's ear, as cold and smooth as a falling snowflake.
"Changes in heartbeat value, current heartbeat index: thirty-seven."
The country road is very empty, and the wind blows from all directions, carrying a biting coldness into the limbs and bones. No matter how you block it, you can't stop the cold wind from entering all the way.
The chestnuts held in Jiang Lai's arms were still warm, and Cheng Lie in front helped her block most of the wind.
she asked loudly.
"Are you cold?"
Cheng Lie's voice was blown away by the wind.
"Not cold."
"I'll give you my scarf. If I'm freezing, who can take me home next week?"
After speaking, Jiang Lai took off the red scarf from his neck, wrapped it around Cheng Lie's neck from behind, and finally tied a knot on the side.
"Heartbeat value changes, current heartbeat value: forty."
It's so confusing.
At the end of the village, Cheng Lie stopped, took off the scarf and handed it to Jiang Lai.
"It's not cold when you ride a bicycle, so wear it."
"It's okay. You have to go back. You can wear it first and then bring it to me when you go to school."
After saying that, Jiang Lai turned around and left, leaving Cheng Lie holding the scarf in his hand and watching her figure gradually disappear.
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Winter came very quickly this year. Jiang Lai didn't see snow for the first time in winter. She was a little regretful. She sat in the house rubbing her hands and watching the children playing and throwing stones outside.
The final exam is coming soon. After the final exam of the first year of high school, there will be the screening test for the third year of high school.
On the day of the exam, in order to prevent his hands from getting numb from the cold, Jiang Lai filled a glass bottle with hot water and stuffed it into the hole in the table. He had been holding it in his hand and rubbing it before the exam started.
The first Chinese test went very well, but Jiang Lai's hands were a little numb when he was writing the essay at the end.
After the English test, the water in the glass bottle had completely cooled down. The next test would start in thirty minutes. Jiang Lai originally thought about getting some hot water. Unexpectedly, he just walked back from the hot water station. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Arrived at the hot water bottle placed in the hole in the table.
The hot water bottle is about the size of two palms, pink, and a little hot when placed on my legs. It is perfect for keeping warm during exams.
In this way, Jiang Lai relied on this hot water bottle to successfully complete the two-day final exam.
After the exam, it was winter vacation. When Jiang was going back and forth to the dormitory to pack his things, he saw Zhou Juan lying motionless on his desk, her shoulders shaking from time to time, and she seemed to be crying.
Jiang Lai continued to pack his things as if he hadn't seen it, and then listened to the roommates who came back from behind and came over to comfort Zhou Juan.
Then, Zhou Juan cried even louder.
Jiang Lai didn't care how loud she cried. What she cared about was that Zhou Juan was crying on her table at this time, and it would be in the way for her to get something.
"Can you please go and cry on your table? I need to get something."
Zhou Juan wiped away her tears and glared at Jiang Lai with red eyes.
"Don't you have any sympathy at all? You are too selfish!"
Jiang Lai sighed, his tone cold.
"It's such a waste of sympathy to use on you. If I have this time, I might as well help the old lady cross the road. Get out of the way quickly."
Jiang Lai's temper is obvious to all. She has always been a person who doesn't offend others. She usually smiles and gets along well with everyone, but when she is provoked, she becomes a fierce spirit, and everyone keeps a respectful distance from her.
Zhou Juan had also seen how she dealt with Li Huihui. She stood up angrily while holding back her breath and stroking her tears.
Jiang Lai took out a few books from the drawer and stuffed them into his bag. At this time, Zhou Juan suddenly saw something and shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Isn't this your notebook from Teacher Hu! Where did you get this?!"
Teacher Hu is the head teacher and the math teacher in the class.
Everyone came over, and sure enough they saw the familiar cowhide notebook with buckles on the left and right sides. Every time the math teacher came to class, he would bring this notebook and tell everyone about some error-prone questions that he usually encountered.
This time, Zhou Juan seemed to have discovered some shocking secret. She reached out to grab the notebook, but was slapped away by Jiang Lai.
"Does this book of yours belong to Teacher Hu?!"
"None of your business."
"How dare you steal Teacher Hu's notebook... No, did Teacher Hu give you his own notebook? Are you related to him? Why would he give you his own textbook to use? No wonder every monthly exam You can do so well in math, so someone is giving you some advice!”
Now it’s lively. After the final exam, many people were depressed because of the abnormal math questions. Now seeing this scene again, everyone is more or less suspicious.
"Jiang Lai, let's talk to everyone, otherwise there will be a misunderstanding."
Li Huihui, who had been hiding away when she saw Jiang Lai, couldn't help but come closer.
"I have missed a month of classes and still am ranked first in my grade. I still read books every day. Even if Teacher Hu found out about it, I didn't do anything. I had already guessed that there was something fishy going on."
However, there were still people who thought about Jiang Lai's kindness in daily life and helped to speak.
"Jiang Lai is usually very good at giving us lectures. No matter how jealous you are of others, you can't say that their results are fake."
"Then why did she become the group leader when she first joined the mathematics interest group? Normally a top student in the third grade of high school is the group leader. Jiang Lai is only a freshman in high school. Why does she?"
Jiang Lai couldn't help but frown.
She just wanted to go home and eat dumplings as soon as possible, so Liu Shuping promised her that if she did well in the final exam, she would make meat dumplings for her.
She hadn't eaten much meat for almost a month, and now she was stuck with such a group of people.
Seeing her silence, Zhou Juan thought she had nothing to say, and all the dissatisfaction she had accumulated in her daily life burst out.
"You have to give us a reasonable explanation! Why do we all come to school, but Teacher Hu just gives you a small chance!"
"Which of your eyes saw him turning on me?"
"Then how do you explain this notebook?!" (End of Chapter)