In front of the milk tea shop.

Jiang Ning looked at the old man's escaping figure. His expression was as usual. On the surface, it seemed that he was just driving him away.

In fact, he planted the spiritual mark early on.

Unless the other party leaves Yuzhou overnight, he will definitely not be able to escape his pursuit.

He used his spiritual consciousness to observe the old man before, and judging from his skillful methods, he was afraid that this was not the first time he had done something like this.

This place is not a remote place. If he really takes the little boy away, he will definitely send him back again, but what will happen in the meantime is unpredictable.

Don't think that only little girls will be left with a shadow when they are persecuted. Little boys will also be left with a lifelong shadow. It is an extremely humiliating experience.

Jiang Ning can actually arrange some small spells to deal with the opponent quietly, but that is not necessary. To deal with such evil people, most of the time, he still likes to come to the door and use violence to deal with them personally.

Jiang Ning changed her mind and returned the bag to the little boy:

"Where are your parents?"

The little boy knew that the big brother in front of him was a good man, so he helped him drive away the bad old man who snatched his schoolbag.

He answered honestly: "They are at home."

Xue Yuantong was curious: "What do your parents do for a living, and they didn't come to pick you up so late?"

When she was as tall as a little boy, her mother would always come to pick her up no matter how busy she was.

The only time I was negligent was during the military training that just started in the first year of high school. My mother went back to the countryside to help, and she didn't bring her mobile phone. She had no choice but to spend the night in the classroom. Fortunately, she met Jiang Ning.

After hearing this, the little boy thought for a moment and said, "They are playing mahjong."

Xue Yuantong was confused.

Does playing mahjong count as work?

…

"Brother and sister, bye."

The little boy sat in the back seat of the electric car and waved to the two of them.

Jiang Ning was holding a big yellow mango in her hand, which was given to the two by the little boy's mother as a gift to thank them for helping the little boy.

Not only Jiang Ning, but Xue Yuantong also held a big mango in his hand.

Jiang Ning just told the little boy's mother what happened. She was frightened and then very angry. She wished she could find the old man now and beat him up.

However, the old man ran away before, and it would be difficult for her to find him unless she called the police.

After this moment, she was so frightened that she must never let her child come back alone in the future.

After bidding farewell to the mother and son.

Jiang Ning touched the mango, her spiritual power surged, and she cleaned it.

Then Xue Yuantong saw Jiang Ning reaching over and putting the big mango into the hat behind her head.

Xue Yuantong pursed his lips: "It's a bit heavy."

She felt her clothes falling down.

"You are carrying a heavy load today, otherwise how can I push the cart?" Jiang Ning gestured to the milk tea in his hand. He needed to free up a cart.

"Okay." Xue Yuantong is not an unreasonable person. If Jiang Ning is not allowed to push the cart, they can only stand where they are.

Xue Yuantong still likes to drink milk tea while going home.

She glanced at the sky and saw that the street lights beside the road were on. Her mother knew that she and Jiang Ning were going to the snack street, so she didn't call to ask.

Xue Yuantong held a mango in her left hand, milk tea in her right hand, and a mango in her hat. She seemed to be restrained. She didn't bounce around like she did before, but became a lady.

"Jiang Ning, I heard that there will be tug-of-war in the sports." Xue Yuantong waved the mango in his left hand.

"Yeah." Jiang Ning nodded. He still knew this. After all, he had participated in sports games before.

This sports meeting has more events than before, and tug-of-war is also included.

Class groups are divided into male and female groups.

What is different from the past is that the senior high school students did not participate in the previous sports meets because they were busy taking the college entrance examination.

However, for this sports meeting marking the 60th anniversary of the founding of the school, the No. 4 Middle School invited many outstanding alumni to come back, and the senior high school students made an exception to participate.

Therefore, it is very unfair for three grades to compete in a tug-of-war competition.

Jiang Ning remembered that the boys' team in Class 8 performed relatively average and was eliminated not long after they appeared.

Xue Yuantong shook the milk tea again, took a deep sip, and said:

"Jiang Ning, just wait and see. Then I will let you see how strong I am!"

Jiang Ning looked at her small body and said nothing.

It seems that the girls in Class 8 once won a prize in a tug-of-war, but that was because of Pang Jiao and the others' efforts and had nothing to do with Xue Yuantong.

Xue Yuantong immediately understood what Jiang Ning meant and said angrily:

"You look down on me!"

"Haha, did I say that?" Jiang Ning slowly pushed the cart.

Xue Yuantong endured the big mango in her hat and trotted all the way to about three meters in front of the mountain bike. Then she turned around, faced Jiang Ning, walked backwards, and concluded:

"Your expression, words, and behavior all show that you look down on me!"

Jiang Ning said: "It's just your guess, I didn't."

However, Xue Yuantong had already seen through Jiang Ning, and she was heartbroken. Even Jiang Ning, whom she trusted so much, did not believe that she was a strong person.

"I don't want to care about you." Xue Yuantong walked backwards and faced him with a stern face, letting him know how powerful she was.

Jiang Ning drank the last sip of milk tea and passed it forward:

"Hurry and throw it away for me."

"Oh, I'll be there right away." Xue Yuantong ran over again and threw the milk tea cup for him.

Jiang Ning was very satisfied: "Well, let's get in the car and let's go home."

…

In April in Huizhou, the nights are cool.

However, Jiang Ning arranged a heating formation in front of the door.

Jiang Ning slept on the recliner, covered with a small blanket and pillow, looking at the crescent moon and stars in the sky.

Xue Yuantong moved a slightly smaller chair, and she huddled in the chair, next to Jiang Ning's recliner.

She was playing with her mobile phone, and the chat content of the class group was displayed on the screen.

Everyone was originally discussing where to go during the Qingming Festival, and then Chen Qian found a physics test paper somewhere. He took a picture and sent it to the class, and then they started discussing the exam again.

The chat in the group was lively and the atmosphere was extremely peaceful.

Yu Wen exclaimed in the group: "Tonight is really good. It's not like before, when there were always people quarreling and posting pictures of animals."

She implies that some people are a bunch of moths.

Ma Shicheng from the group jumped out: "You can speak more clearly."

Yu Wen said: "Everyone knows who I am talking about."

Shan Xiao asked: "Where are Kaiquan, Hu Jun? And Cui Yu, why don't you see them talking?"

In the past, the most active people in the group belonged to a few of them.

Wang Longlong said: "They are going to do something big."

Shan Xiao was very interested: "What's the big deal? Tell me in detail."

"I'm sorry, I can't disclose this." Wang Longlong was quite strict in his tone. If he said it out, Cui Yu's image would be ruined.

Chen Qian said: "Let's check the answers. Let's start with the multiple-choice questions."

Although Tomb-Sweeping Day is around the corner and you can have fun, it would be quite tempting if you could guess the results earlier.

Anyway, everyone has nothing to do at night, so the answer is pretty good.

Many diving students also began to correct their answers based on the test papers.

Xue Yuantong was a little regretful. She wanted to watch her classmates chatting, but she started to guess the answers. For her, this was the most boring thing.

Jiang Ning lay on the chair, withdrew all his consciousness, and stared at the starry sky in a daze.

In fact, he likes to waste his life aimlessly like this instead of always busy with trivial matters.

What is the purpose of a busy life? Hundreds of years of practice, in the end the body dies and the soul disappears.

It seems good to stop occasionally and look at the stars in the sky.

Jiang Ning admired it quietly, but Xue Yuantong suddenly got up and went back to the house.

"What are you doing back?" Jiang Ning asked.
To be continued...