For other people, writing test papers and studying is a very painful thing.
For Jiang Jiang, this is the only way to change her original fate.
She really didn't want to, not at all like the ending described in the book.
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On the other side, Jing Yu clenched his old cell phone and said nothing.
The whole person's eyes were completely dark.
When Jiang Qingqing came up from downstairs, she saw the mobile phone in Jing Yu's hand and screamed.
I almost rushed over and snatched his cell phone from above.
Fortunately, there is still a little bit of reason in her brain that controls her.
He stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Brother Jing Yu, what's wrong? Everyone is waiting for you downstairs."
"Um."
Jiang Qingqing: "Brother Jingyu, this phone looks a bit old, so don't use it, or throw it into the trash can."
After saying that, I finally couldn't help but go and get it.
Jing Yu ducked sideways, pursed his lips, and said indifferently: "No need."
Then he quietly put the phone back into his pocket.
He picked up the coat on the chair, put it on and walked out.
Jiang Qingqing gritted her teeth and chased after her unwillingly: "This phone looks really old, and it's not suitable for your use. Brother Jing Yu, what kind of phone do you like? I'll buy it for you, okay?
"
"Huh?" Jing Yu's voice turned cold: "What are you buying me?"
He heard Jiang Qingqing say: "Don't use this mobile phone" and then say: "Buy a new mobile phone".
It seems that he wants to stop himself from using this phone anymore.
The more it looks like this, the more suspicious it becomes.
"oh?"
Jing Yu's face was calm and his tone was extremely calm, but the aura on his face shocked Jiang Qingqing and she was speechless.
"I just... I just think it's not good for you to continue to use this phone. It will affect your image, so..."
Jiang Qingqing lowered her head and bit her lip as she spoke.
The whole person looked pitiful and on the verge of crying without tears.
It was as if someone had bullied me.
Jing Yu glanced briefly, the unhappy emotion in his eyes flashed away, and said in a calm voice: "Go downstairs."
"good"
Jiang Qingqing quickly agreed and followed him.
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After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jiang felt particularly unwell.
Even though the air conditioner was on at a constant temperature in the room, it was still shivering from the cold.
I seem to have a fever and a cold.
When I stood up, my mind was very dizzy, and the series of numbers in front of me became blurry.
At this moment, he drank one gulp after another, and after a while, the bottom of the cup was reached.
The sore throat and nasal congestion became more and more serious, and my whole body felt warm and uncomfortable.
She was really too uncomfortable. Looking at the mountains of test papers and papers on the table, she decided to get up and go downstairs to pour water.
There is hot water downstairs 24 hours a day.
Jiang Jiang kept thinking silently in his heart: Drink more water, you must drink more water. Drinking more water is the most useful thing in this world.
No matter how severe her fever was, she would get better quickly as long as she drank more water.
But this time, something was obviously different, and his breathing became heavier.
It's even more menacing.
In just a moment, Jiang Jiang already felt a little sore all over his body.