He didn't take the initiative to mention the injury on Jiang Cong's face, and the boys who were playing well knew it well and didn't mention it. Fortunately, Li Xingchen reminded him to apply medicine before school every day, and it was completely healed after a week.

Now he insists on accompanying the little girl to morning reading, and he also reads books himself, but he is too lazy to open his mouth, and his absences from class and sleeping have been greatly reduced. It is indeed a sign that Lao Yan said that picking up the textbook and turning back will be a sign.

But that day, Li Xingchen discovered that Jiang Cong, who came to school early in the morning, had a cold face, did not play tricks on her, and remained silent.

When the morning reading was almost over, Li Xingchen finally couldn't help but poke his arm and asked: "Jiang Cong, are you in a bad mood?"

Hearing the little girl's question, Jiang never knew what he was thinking of and sighed, but when he looked at her, he calmed down a bit and said it was okay.

Not only Li Xingchen, but others also felt Jiang Cong's unhappiness today. They were not treated like Li Xingchen and were directly scolded. Feng Cheng, who was seriously looking for a sense of presence, was kicked and scolded by his brother Cong eight times in one day.

Eighteen times.

Yang Lang couldn't stand walking on a hot pot. After asking around to no avail, he had no choice but to send a WeChat message to Yi Linhe.

This is the right person to ask.

No words can stop Brother Yi's grievance: [I'm so confused. I just saw that his school uniform had been sitting on the bedside for a week without putting it away, so I kindly put it in the washing machine and washed it for him. The result

Good guy, he got angry and changed the door lock code to prevent me from entering his house...]

Yi Linhe was confused, and Yang Lang was even more confused after hearing the reason. He frowned and sent a message asking: "What are the school uniforms?"

Yi Linhe: [Looks like he can’t even put it on, I guess it’s from before.]

Yi Linhe complained: [I don’t know what I do with the school uniform that I can’t put on next to my pillow every day. I look like his wife.]

Yang Lang: "..."

Previous?Junior high school uniform?

Yang Lang thought about it, Brother Cong had been sulking for a day because Brother Yi washed him a set of junior high school uniforms that he couldn't put on...

He scratched his head, brother, menopause can't come so early...

Or...

Yang Lang glanced at the two people in front of him.

Because he couldn't get Sister Xing, his temper became angry at the first touch?

Alas, don't guess what a man is thinking when he falls in love. You won't be able to figure it out even if you keep guessing.

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The days after the National Day seem to have pressed the accelerator button, turning pages day by day.

Ru Ling and Xiao Jia could only survive on the old candies that fell from the stars. Xiao Jia was even worse, as the candies during the National Day holiday were all second-hand.

It’s not that the two of them don’t interact anymore, but the interaction is so natural and normal.

More than once, Ru Ling suspected that the two of them had gotten together behind everyone's back, and now they had upgraded to the ordinary relationship of an old married couple.

But every time I asked Li Xingchen, she would deny Sanlian without hesitation: "No, no, you are overthinking."

But the key point is that Jiang Cong brings her delicious food outside the school every day, takes the initiative to fetch her water during class breaks, and even takes Xiao Jia's place when he returns to the dormitory at night.

You have done all the things about your boyfriend, but you don’t have the title of boyfriend?

In response to this, the two CP fans had a long talk as soon as they were free, analyzing the reasons, and finally agreed that it was Jiang Cong's problem——

He! Why! Why! Still! Not! Confession!

Ru Ling: "If you don't express your love to Xingxing, you won't be able to respond. How can a girl be so embarrassed to speak..."

Xiao Jia: "That's right..."

In fact, Jiang Cong really worked hard, and I don't know if it was because he was interrupted by the confession he almost blurted out in the hotel last time, but he always got stuck at the last step.

And the little girl has learned to be smart, and she really listens to his words carefully, showing off his tricks in an orderly manner. It is precisely because he saw that she seemed to be deliberately pretending to be stupid and avoidance, Jiang Cong's words that reached his throat.

Can't even tell.

Jiang Cong felt that he had reached a bottleneck period.

It was during this depressing bottleneck period that someone unscrupulously took advantage of the situation.

Jiang Xingye came to Mingzhi Building to find Li Xingchen more and more often. Jiang Cong, who was stuck at the bottleneck, watched the little girl go out, with a dark face and unable to say a word.

At first, he could bear it for a while, but then he came to the door of the class and said a few words and then stopped. He didn't know what they were talking about. Jiang Cong looked at the smile on Jiang Xingye's face and wrote with such force that it could penetrate an Oxford dictionary.

Later, it got too much, and the position was moved from the class entrance to the playground. Sometimes after dinner, you could see them walking in a circle together.

He went too far and came to the door of the class again. Feng Cheng, who was spying on the military situation for his brother Cong, rushed over: "Brother Cong! You are going to lose your corner. That guy wants to invite Sister Xing to watch a movie on the weekend!"

With a click, the pen in Jiang Cong's hand was broken.

Feng Cheng took a breath: Run quickly...or else it will harm him, a fish in the pond.

Ru Ling and Xiao Jia, on the other hand, were so happy and excited that they made Jiang Cong feel a sense of crisis and excited him.

Then I saw Jiang Cong who had broken his pen one second, and was coaxed by Li Xingchen the next second by saying "I didn't agree to go". He even asked someone to borrow it as if nothing had happened because he had broken the only pen he had.

Pen.

Is this coaxing?!

Ru Ling's heart was racing, and she was stabbing him from behind: "Can you get some fucking energy!!!"

Jiang Xingye's initiative ended during a walk on the playground later, but Jiang Cong felt no less panic and anxious in his heart.

Not long after, the second monthly exam came at the end of October. Since there was no holiday in between, the exam was finished on Wednesday and the results were released on Friday.

What made everyone faint this time was not that Li Xingchen still beat the second place Shen Miaoen by 180 points, but that Mr. Jiang actually got into the top ten in the class and went from single digits to three digits in math and English, just like magic.

It's not that fantasy.

How surprised was she? Rumors spread among the floors that Li Xiuhua, the vice principal in charge of the second grade of high school, was so excited that she couldn't breathe when she heard the news and was taken away by an ambulance...

Lao Yan also specially adjusted the monitoring of the 12th examination room to confirm that he had indeed written it by himself and that he had not cheated. The high-definition screen could also see the simple problem-solving process on his paper. Lao Yan wiped his tears and cried.

The cannon is playing music.

What kind of drama is this kid playing with his teacher? It's really...

Regarding these, Jiang Cong, who was forced to speak on the stage by Lao Yan, looked puzzled and responded calmly: "Isn't it easy to get into the top ten in our class?"

"..."

Lao Yan: This kid doesn’t want to give face, but he still has to smile and take the lead in applauding.

Although he said something that didn't deserve a beating, he really wasn't pretending.

The first two years of junior high school were wasted, but his solid foundation in mathematics is still there. Jiang never sleeps and can indeed look through the math textbooks and exercises. His strong self-study ability allows him to learn to read even if he doesn't want to. What's wrong with his brain?

There is no way.

Just by passing these two subjects, it is really not difficult to pass the top ten in Class 7.

A post was posted on the school forum overnight. The name of the post was - Brother Jiang, I don’t know how many surprises you have. Feng Cheng even pinned it.

Normal people would lament that Mr. Jiang has deceived everyone with his handsome but scumbag face, but those like Yang Langruling, who have seen his former glory, don't have much reaction.

Li Xingchen was the only one who silently felt sincerely happy for him in her heart.

Not because of his sudden and rapid achievements, but because of his resurgent heart for life.

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Chapter completed!