"Huh?" He Chen looked sideways at her, a little confused, "Why are you angry?"
Jiang Tang explained: "I didn't want to trouble you about today's matter, but Teacher Zhou said no, I have to call my parents. I'm sorry for asking you to spend time making this trip."
He Chen looked at her, she looked apologetic, she really didn't want to trouble him.
Thinking of the way she was standing in the corner just now, his eyes darkened slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand to press down the dull hair on her head, then left with just one hand, "I told you to come to me anytime if you need anything."
"What's more, when I filled in the information in the parent column, I was ready. You don't have to worry about trouble. As I said, anytime, anywhere."
After listening to his words, Jiang Tang was startled for a moment. After a few seconds, she slowly laughed, the smile on her face getting bigger and bigger.
"Yes! I understand, thank you Mr. He!"
As she said that, she lowered her head and glanced at her merit points, which had increased by another fifty. She grinned from the corner of her mouth to the back of her ears. Sure enough, it was Mr. He who took the initiative to increase the value faster!
She looked at his hands, her eyes rolling, "Oh, Mr. He, I was in a hurry to go out in the morning and I haven't combed my hair yet. Can you help me smooth it?"
He Chen glanced at her and saw what she was thinking, so he strode forward without following her instructions.
here we go again.
A flash of helplessness quickly flashed in his eyes.
"Eh..." Jiang Tang didn't see it and hurriedly chased after her, coaxing: "Just for a moment, okay? Half a moment is fine!"
He Chen was unmoved.
Jiang Tang's words made her mouth dry, but she didn't see him agree, so she had to give up.
Mr. He is good at everything, but sometimes he is too reserved.
Why.
The road to sudden wealth is indeed not that easy.
He Chen heard her muttering about getting rich suddenly, his eyes passed over her wrist, and he quickly looked away, asking: "Have you eaten?"
"Nothing." Jiang Tang touched his belly and said.
She came out early in the morning and stayed in the office for a while. She really didn't have time to eat.
He Chen nodded, without saying much, and took her to a breakfast shop.
It’s not that it’s expensive, but it’s obvious that she prefers Chinese food to Western food.
Sure enough, Jiang Tang held the bun in his hand and ate it happily. He handed another one to him and said, "Mr. He, eat it."
He Chen glanced at it but had no reaction, so he took it and ate it.
The buns have thin skin, fragrant fillings, are hot and very comfortable to eat.
The taste is also very good.
The aroma of meat and dough spread in his mouth, and He Chen couldn't help but look up at the ginger candy again.
Every time she was around, his sense of taste returned.
After pondering for a moment, he asked: "How are you doing at school?"
He also knew that the students in Class 9 were not easy to get along with.
Jiang Tang nodded, "It's very good. It's quite profitable."
As he said that, he took a look at the extra merit points on his wrist. The fifty points were due to He Chen, and the remaining two and a half dollars were due to Xu Yan. Although it was small, it was better than nothing.
And she also saw that her class was a group of unlucky people, and they would probably have many opportunities to earn merit in the future.
She didn't expect that going to school would have such benefits. It was an unexpected surprise and she was very happy.
"Huh?" He Chen never expected that she would answer this. What does "making a lot of money" mean?
Didn't she come to school?
His gaze passed over her wrist, thoughtfully.
Jiang Tang didn't explain much, "Going to school is quite interesting, it's fun."
Her eyes were bright and full of novelty.
Seeing this, He Chen burst into laughter, and probably understood the reason why her masters wanted her to go down the mountain. Without experiencing campus life, life would indeed be a bit regretful.
"Then enjoy it."
"Yeah." Jiang Tang smiled and nodded, "I think so too."
The two of them chatted while eating. They finished eating quickly, and Jiang Tang also returned to the classroom.
Because she was called to the office in the morning, she happened to miss the first two classes, but the students in Class 9 didn't study either, so they didn't care if they missed several classes.
As soon as she entered the classroom, they surrounded her and asked curiously: "Did you really hit that group of people?"
"I'm still fighting for Brother Yan. Why? Aren't you guys not going to deal with it?"
They were puzzled.
Jiang Tang shook her head, "Who said we can't deal with it? Xu Yan is my eldest grandson. There is no overnight feud between ancestors and grandsons."
Xu Yan heard these words as soon as he came in, and the corner of his mouth twitched, God is so great.
Remembering that his parents had just asked him to live on campus from today on, and to call Jiang Tang if anything happened in the future, he became extremely stunned and his face darkened again.
He walked in with a cold face and saw many people surrounding Jiang Tang, blocking the road. He said angrily: "Get out of the way."
Hearing his voice, everyone turned around and saw that he had a plaster on his hand. They also remembered the fight between him and Jiang Tang yesterday. He seemed to have said that he had been broken.
I thought it was deliberately trying to be miserable, but I didn't expect it to be true.
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at Jiang Tang and quietly took a step back.
The little girl is fair and tender, and she can destroy her hands with a smile. This is too scary.
They moved out of the way, which also made it easier for Jiang Tang. Ignoring everyone's expressions, Jiang Tang walked to her own seat and sat down.
She was seated right in front of Xu Yan.
Staring at the back of her head, Xu Yan gritted his teeth and took out a pillow to sleep with an irritated look on his face. As a result, he accidentally touched his hand and connected his fingers to his heart. He hissed in pain and looked at Jiang Tang with even more unkind eyes.
He now somewhat believes that she knows Taoist magic. Anyway, she must be able to make ecstasy soup. Otherwise, why would his parents fall in love with her after just meeting her, just like his grandfather.
He also left him in her charge, haha, who cares!
He had a plaster on his right hand and could only sleep with his left hand as his head. He accidentally saw a circle of bruises on his wrist. Thinking of what happened in the morning, doubts flashed in his eyes.
Is it an illusion?
Or is it true?
He was puzzled and fell asleep before he could figure out the answer.
After falling asleep, I had a dream.
I dreamed about what happened this morning.
Things developed differently than they do now.
In the dream, Jiang Tang did not appear. A black hand held his and plunged the dagger straight into the body of the first lieutenant colonel. The blood spurted out of him sprayed all over his face.
There is a permeating coolness in the warmth.
He stared blankly at this scene and kept saying "It's not me", but the evidence was conclusive and the certified evidence was all there. He couldn't argue with it at all. Not long after, he was sentenced to prison for intentional injury.
At the end of the picture, the red blood and the dark aura surrounded him and swallowed him...
"No!" His lips trembled and he tried his best to shout out two words. His eyes suddenly opened and he gasped for air.
After a few seconds, he noticed that everyone turned to look at him with strange eyes.
His face froze, and the panic on his face was clearly seen in the mirror on the table.
It’s over…
I really lost all face now...
"Pfft..." Peng Le laughed exaggeratedly, "What do you want? Xu Yan, you must not have been chased in your dream, right?"
"A dream scared you like this. I didn't expect you to be so delicate in private."
At the end of the sentence, she pinched her throat and felt a little weird.
The others couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.
His voice was really frightening.
Nothing like him.
Jiang Tang looked at him with her chin propped up, and with a slight flick of her little finger, she took back the prediction talisman in his body.
If you don't scare him, this kid will never have a long memory.
Hey, when will this unfilial grandson be able to stop worrying?