Chapter 451 Cannon fodder stepsister doesn’t want to die (8)
Jiang Ci went out early the next morning and saw the notebooks stacked at the door.
It was indeed exactly the same as his previous notebook.
He wanted to just pick it up and throw it away, but his fingers accidentally turned a page. The words on the notebook suddenly came into view, making his eyes freeze and he kept flipping through it.
The notes in the notebook were all his, but the handwriting was from Jiang Lai. The handwriting was so familiar that he continued to flip through it, and finally saw a special mechanical symbol.
It's the same as the question I saw on the student's desk last night, with the same handwriting and symbols, and even the sharp ending at the end of each word.
Combined with what his parents said last night, even if Jiang Ci was disappointed, he had to accept that the classmate he admired for a long time last night was Jiang Lai.
Doubts followed.
He knew that Jiang Lai's grades were extremely low in grade. How could she, an art student, be able to study physics problems, and how could she be qualified to teach junior high school mathematics based on her level?
Even if the two children have poor foundations, wouldn't their parents test Jiang Lai's level?
There were so many doubts that Jiang Ci realized that he had been neglectful of the Jiang family.
I thought Jiang Lai and Mao Fang could no longer make any waves, but now it seems that the mother and daughter have done a lot of things behind the scenes.
Jiang Ci was always careful when doing things, so he went back home that day and turned on the surveillance camera again while everyone was away.
When Little Pudding found out about this, he immediately told Jiang Lai.
"That kid Jiang Ci has no good intentions! He actually installed a camera in your house!"
Does this kid know what privacy is? Do you know what law is?
Jiang Lai continued to answer the questions with a sullen face, and said slowly after he finished the questions.
"If he wants to see it, let him see it."
"You are a girl!"
"Thanks for the reminder."
"He's a pervert, keep the evidence and catch him!"
Jiang Lai calmly took a sip of water.
"You don't want to complete the mission? Besides, didn't you already say that Jiang Ci, the second male lead, is a crazy person? What can't a lunatic do?"
Little Pudding looked at Jiang Lai with a speechless face.
There is no difference between this guy and Jiang Ci. They are two lunatics who don't think there is anything wrong with cameras being installed in their houses.
Jiang Lai really didn't care about the camera at all. He did whatever he had to do. The first thing he did after entering the room was to sit down and sort out the homework he had tutored the brothers today, and then subdivided it with tags and put it in the Next to him, he took out the chemical auxiliary materials from the thick pile of books on the desk and continued reading along the place marked yesterday.
The girl's back is slightly curved, and under the gentle light, her ponytail is gently placed on her shoulders, brushing against the girl's slender white neck as she moves.
The whole night, from seven o'clock in the evening to three o'clock in the morning the next day, during this period, except for occasionally getting up to go to the bathroom and drink two mouthfuls of water, Jiang Lai sat quietly for the rest of the time, writing down calculations quickly with a pen in his hand. With.
After Jiang Ci took a shower, he had been sitting in front of the computer and looking at the screen. Jiang Lai had deep black eyes under the long slanting bangs, and there was deep confusion in his eyes.
What on earth is Jiang Lai doing?
As an art student, what does she spend so much time on physical chemistry?
I originally thought that through this camera I could grasp the whereabouts of the mother and daughter, but I didn't expect that Jiang Lai studied solidly all night, absorbing the textbooks almost greedily as if he was not sleepy. knowledge.
Is it really because of Mao Fang's illness?
When did Jiang Lai become so sensible and enterprising?
Jiang Ci couldn't understand, but then he thought that it would be fine as long as Jiang Lai didn't cause any trouble.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the temperature in Z City reached the highest temperature of the year. The temperature in the morning was already over 30 degrees.
This week is the school's art festival. As soon as Jiang Lai sat down, the art committee came over with the registration form.
"Jiang Lai, we have a small class, so everyone must participate in at least one of the sports meets and theatrical performances. You must participate in the theatrical performances, right? I have already registered you for the piano, so you have to sign up for the sports meet. Is there a girl running for a long time now but no one is reporting for it..."
Jiang Lai came in as a student with a talent for art, and the whole class knew that she was good at playing the piano. In this case, she would definitely have to participate in artistic performances. As for the sports meeting, the main reason was that none of the girls in the class wanted to participate in the women's long-distance running. There was no way, literary and artistic performances The committee members could only come to Jiang Lai.
"Our class has set up a separate bonus for the athletes who win the sports meeting. As long as they win the bronze medal, our class fee will provide a bonus of 3,000 yuan. There are very few women's long-distance runners..."
"How much is the reward for getting a gold medal?"
Jiang Lai put down his pen, his eyes bright, obviously very interested.
The literary and art committee member did not expect Jiang Lai to ask this.
"The gold medal reward is 10,000, and the silver medal reward is 5,000."
"What other projects in our class no one is willing to apply for?"
The literary and art committee member looked at the list of projects.
"The women's 1,500-meter long-distance race, the mixed men's and women's 800-meter relay race, and the women's high jump, no one has signed up for these three events yet."
Jiang Lai turned his pen, took the registration form, and directly filled in his name in all the empty items.
"Okay."
"You paid so much?! Jiang Lai, are you serious or fake? Can you do it?"
Jiang Lai smiled cheerfully.
"The important thing is participation. Oh, by the way, did you say there are any extra rewards for winning a Grand Slam?"
The literary committee member thought for a while.
"Our class committee hasn't discussed this yet, but if we can really win a grand slam to bring glory to our class, there will definitely be extra bonuses."
Noble Middle School in Z city attaches great importance to the comprehensive quality development of students, and attaches great importance to the annual sports meeting and artistic performances. Teachers from major sports and art schools will also come to watch, and city leaders will also be invited to participate. It is a friendly match, so the school leaders attach great importance to it, and the teachers and students below naturally take it even more seriously.
The literary and art committee member sorted out the registration form and was about to leave when Shen Weizhou, who was in the back row, suddenly shouted.
"Come here, show me."
"Aren't you unwilling to participate? What else are you watching?"
"I regretted it! Didn't I say that no one signed up for the men's 3,000-meter long-distance race? Sign up for me, sign up for the men's and women's relay race, sign up for me, and sign up for anything else that no one has signed up for! ”
The literary committee member looked disdainful.
"The quota for the men's and women's relay races is full, there are still places for the shot put, and there are still places for the standing long jump..."
Shen Weizhou walked to the front row without saying anything, grabbed a boy's neck and held him in his arms, asking in a low voice.
"Are you good at the relay race? What if you're just a little guy holding our class back? The shot put suits you, so take the shot put instead."
The boy nodded repeatedly.
"I understand, understand, I understand Brother Zhou. I will not participate in the men's and women's relay race." (End of Chapter)