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Chapter 12 Delayed Care

Chapter 12 Belated Care

The plan for a day lies in the morning, and the plan for a week lies in...

Jiang Li thought it was definitely not Monday.

For most students, Monday is a painful day, and it just so happens that he has a full class today.

Life should be spent doing meaningful things, not listening to old professors reciting PPT.

This is what Master Jiang thinks and does. Maybe you will feel guilty skipping classes at the beginning of college, but later on you will feel happy skipping classes all the time, and in the end there will be no burden at all.

He skipped classes based on his ability, why should he feel psychological pressure!?

It was a sunny day today, and when the shadows on the ground shrank to the shortest, indicating the arrival of noon, Jiang Li finally got up slowly, washed up, had a quick bite at a fast food restaurant at the entrance of the community, and prepared to go back to school.

As for Yu Yourong, he is probably drowsy in class now or thinking about what to eat for lunch.

The autumn sunshine is warm, making people feel warm.

Jiang Li squinted his eyes and stood on the bus stop waiting, enjoying his free time after dinner.

The still standing water reflected the clear blue sky washed by the rain, and the roadside was covered with maple leaves, clinging to them wetly.

"brush"

The tire rolled over the water, breaking the complete mirror surface and causing a large splash.

A motorcycle stopped in front of Jiang Li and immediately caught his attention.

He quickly identified it as a Ducati 1098s, a car originating from Italy. When he was in junior high school, Jiang Li briefly worked as a motorcycle fan for a period of time, and he knew these models very well.

The dark and smooth body and the huge exhaust pipe, even if he just took a look at it, the young man would never be able to take his eyes away.

I heard people say that the throbbing feeling of its engine when it is started will make the rider feel that it is a living creature.

The exciting feeling of being pushed through a corner has always been a romantic feeling for men. Unfortunately, Jiang Li has not experienced that feeling yet.

"Where are you going? I'll see you off." The rider in the car took off his helmet and shook out his neat short hair.

The tone was cold, it was the girl who borrowed the shower room last night.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Li noticed that the rider was actually a new neighbor.

Su Hexiang's voice is very recognizable, not crisp and sweet, but slightly rough. In popular terms, it is a female voice, which fits her world-weary and delicate face very well.

The girl wore a tight-fitting riding uniform that showed off her proud curves. Although she was tall, she looked petite in front of the huge heavy motorcycle.

Jiang Li couldn't help but think of the combination of Beauty and the Beast. When he heard the question, although he was moved, he subconsciously refused: "No, I'll take the bus."

Su Hexiang nodded and put on his helmet. Then with the roar of the engine, he disappeared on the old street without saying a word in vain.

A woman like the wind~

Jiang Li sighed.

Soon, the line he wanted to take arrived.

The bus was not crowded at noon on weekdays, so Master Jiang chose to sit in the back row, next to the window.

Jun Cixue sent a message.

[Recruitment for the club has begun.]

Jiang Li's reply was received.

About an hour later, Cai Da arrived.

Although there was a class in the afternoon, he did not go to the classroom, but went straight to the square and found the Wusuoshe stall in the same spot as last year.

There were no enthusiastic seniors or attractive posters, just girls sitting there reading quietly.

Her white and tender hands were like peeling spring bamboo shoots, flipping through books, while the late autumn wind played with the girl's long hair after washing with ink, which was a little naughty.

Jun Cixue had no expression, and her cold eyes reflected the clear black and white words.

The male college students passing by would turn their heads and glance at her from time to time.

No one came forward to ask. Those who had previously intended to join the club were severely rejected by the girl and left in embarrassment.

"Miss Jun, I'm here," Jiang Li said.

"Yeah." Jun Cixue nodded and turned a page of the book.

Jiang Li moved his stool and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, someone came up to ask. Judging from his youthful appearance, he must be this year's junior student.

"Hello, may I ask..."

Just as Jiang Li was about to answer him, he saw his junior looking at the girl, showing no intention of seeking him.

Master Jiang was ignored and felt a little depressed, folding his hands and watching from the sidelines.

"No boys." Jun Cixue spat out a few words coldly.

The attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away made the junior student quite embarrassed. He touched his nose, obviously unwilling to accept it, and hesitantly said: "Then...where is he?"

He was referring to Jiang Li.

"I?"

Jiang Li didn't expect that he would be mentioned, so he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "You have to ask our president about this."

"Classmate Jiang Li."

"Huh?" Jiang Li was confused.

Jun Cixue kept turning the book, facing the warm light, and continued to ask: "What do you want to do in the next life?"

Ding, the option is triggered.

[Option 1: Dog-licking affection: I still want to be your junior. Completion reward: Failed five subjects at the end of the semester]

[Option 2: Belated care: I want to be your dad. Completion reward: Charm +1]

Slightly stressed, Jiang Li weighed the seriousness of failing five subjects at the end of the semester and choosing the second one and being forced to drop out of school by Jun Cixue.

In the end, he found that there was no difference between the two, and it might be more honorable to choose one.

Master Jiang calmed down and said hesitantly: "I want to be...your father."

Perhaps because he did not expect this answer, Jun Cixue was stunned for two seconds. He could clearly see the girl's brows frowning slightly and then quickly unfurling.

"And you?"

"Complete...the regret of this life." Perhaps the girl's aura was too strong, and the junior was like a lab rat, and the whole person seemed awkward and uneasy.

"His answer is more interesting than yours. That's the reason. Is that enough?"

A message similar to "If you bother me again, you will receive a notice of withdrawal from school" emerged from the girl's eyes.

The junior student couldn't hold it any longer and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Master Jiang gloated as he watched his disciple leave, while Jun Cixue closed her book. Her words before were quite warm, but this time they were extremely dull: "Classmate Jiang, you don't need to participate in future club activities."

"Hey, Miss Jun, please listen to my explanation." Jiang Li's smile stopped suddenly, and then he said seriously: "I say this because if you include this life, I can seamlessly connect you to your next life.

Already."

The girl sat dignifiedly, with the fine down on her face clearly visible in the sunlight. She looked at him motionless and said, "Do you like me?"

"Miss Jun is loved by everyone, how could you not like her?"

It’s okay to say nice things~

"Glib tongue."

The girl commented, then put down the book and stood up calmly: "Then the recruitment of new members to the club this afternoon will be troublesome for Mr. Jiang."

"no problem."

Master Jiang agreed wholeheartedly, and it was a great kindness for the capitalist lady to avoid being expelled from school and going to beg on the streets.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard work, just a raise in salary."

Jiang Li watched the cold girl leave and then sighed.

The work in the afternoon was very leisurely, and not many people asked about this kind of club that looked like a pheasant. And after the signboard of Jun Cixue left, even fewer people were willing to stop.

Although Master Jiang thinks that his appearance is slightly better than that of girls, girls are reserved, which he understands generously.

In short, it is not his problem that the stalls in the afternoon are not as busy as in the morning!

(End of chapter)


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