Shh, Ma'am has a bit too many vests

Yang Zheliu moved to the top floor the next day, and lived on the same floor as Ye Wan, but not in the same dormitory.

Jiang Lihua, who left the dean's office, breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to her uncle's high position in the Education Bureau, otherwise, she would have written thousands of checks.

Speaking of which, she is not afraid to really invite parents.

It's just that Jiang's father is busy with business, and Jiang's mother is busy playing mahjong for entertainment, who has time to come to school to explain this kind of quarrel to her.

Therefore, when Song Shifan ordered her to make a choice, Jiang Lihua chose to write a review, but she secretly called her uncle.

When Jiang Lihua's uncle came out of the office, his expression was not very good. When he saw Jiang Lihua waiting obediently at the door, Jiang Lihua went forward without knowing why.

"Lihua, your parents didn't know about it this time. But I don't want any unpleasantness between you and your classmate named Ye."

Uncle Jiang's tone was very light, almost a merciless reproach.

Jiang Lihua was the only girl in their generation, she was favored since childhood, and several cousins ​​coaxed her all the time.Suddenly, hearing the uncle with the highest seniority in the family say such words, he was deeply stunned, and it took him a while to comprehend the meaning of these words.

"Uncle, are you talking about me?"

Jiang Lihua's expression was extremely aggrieved, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, which were about to fall.

Uncle Jiang is an adult after all, no matter how much he loves his niece, he still has a disparity in the strength of the Pengcheng family.

Their Jiang family has only been in Pengcheng for 20 years. First, they don't have clans from Guangdong Province, and second, they are not old-fashioned families in official circles.To put it simply, the Jiang family is neither large enough nor powerful enough, nor does it have a deep background.

The fact that Ye Wan was the illegitimate daughter of the Jiang family back then may not be known to no one in the school, but it was Jiang Lihua who acted as a stunner and exposed this matter.

Even though the Jiang family is not what it used to be, they don't like to expose their family ugliness to others. Isn't Song Shifan, who has a great reputation, just a few words to himself, just a family friend of the Jiang family.

Uncle Jiang pinched the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a dignified and majestic expression: "Didn't you arrange the reputation of your classmates casually? And let so many people hear it, do you want to be punished? I thought that when you grow up, your personality will always change. Okay, I didn't expect it to get worse."

Jiang Lihua was stunned by such a training.

She grew up so big, and her uncle had never said such a serious word.

"Uncle, I..."

Uncle Jiang ignored Jiang Lihua's tearful way of trying to explain, and his brows were still frowning: "This is a school, a place where you want to study well, don't call me every day because of some trivial things. Your cousin is also going abroad Don't bother him if you have something to do. Besides, I have discussed with your dean about your inspection this time, and there should be no less than [-] words."

This penalty is already minimal.

Uncle Jiang, I really don't want to make a fuss for Jiang Lihua, and all the members of the Jiang family will come forward. If that's the case, it will be embarrassing.

Moreover, Jiang Lihua is only his younger brother's daughter, not his own daughter.

The news of Jiang Lihua's self-criticism quickly reached the ears of people in her small group.

That day, she failed to run for the host of the radio station, but a female classmate Xue Errong who usually surrounded her was selected instead.

Now, her uncle who is an official in the Education Bureau has not protected her, and the girls in the small group can't help but think that what she said about her favor at home and her uncle's background is just a vanity brag.

Gradually, he became less attentive to her.

"At the same table, have you heard that Jiang Lihua was really punished to write a self-criticism."

Yang Zheliu also noticed the change in the small group's attitude towards Jiang Lihua. On weekdays after class, a few girls would gather around to chat lively, chatting about beauty makeup and skin care or chasing stars and gossip. Now only Jiang Lihua was left silently writing on the seat What.

A few girls still greet and talk to her, but obviously not as warmly as before.

Ye Wan said "Oh" and asked: "At the same table, did you write this question correctly?"

Flowers are not as red as a hundred days, let alone people?
Ye Wan checked Jiang Lihua's family background on the first day of school, and only one uncle was an official in the Education Bureau, not a particularly powerful position. His father's business was also very average, running a manufacturing factory , the strength is not as good as the flow of several beauty salons under Wu Shan's name.

Like many other families, the Jiang family moved here from the inland provinces to develop in Pengcheng. Such a family background can only be considered middle-of-the-road in school, let alone a background comparable to that of the Jiang family.

At best, Jiang Lihua is a spoiled young lady, otherwise, with her background, what kind of arrogance is she doing?

On the contrary, the few girls who were in the small group around her at the beginning had better family background and background than her. Perhaps it was because the family's education was low-key. At the beginning, seeing Jiang Lihua so confidently arrogant, I really thought that this girl was from a bad background. Low, can't help but surround her wanting to ask about her relationship.

After a few more months, can't these girls see anything? Their families have given them a good education, and they have cultivated their keen sense of communication.

Contacts are precious wealth no matter where they go, but Jiang Lihua's contacts are not worth it to them.

There is a lot of capital for vanity in this world, but it also depends on who you compare with.

Ye Wan originally thought that the uncle of the Jiang family would not let it go, but she didn't expect that she didn't even have to see her, so the uncle of the Jiang family just stopped.

But think about it, the West Fuwai is not so close, there is no need for the uncle of the Jiang family to go to war for a niece.

Jiang Lihua lowered her head and silently wrote the self-criticism, when her uncle reprimanded her: "...Three thousand words, not a single word is missing."

She turned her head and looked at Ye Wan in the last row with hatred. Ye Wan had long hair, was cold and beautiful, and was wearing a school uniform of shirt and pleated skirt, but her demeanor was clean and ethereal. Under the desk was a pair of slender The legs look very attractive.

Jiang Lihua had inquired about her background a long time ago. She was the illegitimate daughter of Jiang Kuanru, the eldest son of the Jiang family who died young and was well-known for her talent, and the shameless mistress, and later sent her grandfather to a well-known impoverished county in the province. Yue Dong.

He is obviously from a small county, so he looks like an uneducated bastard!

At this time, the study committee member came to hand out yesterday's biology quiz paper, Yang Zheliu took it for Ye Wan, and shouted in surprise: "At the same table, you are No. 1 again."

Although Ye Wan didn't talk to people very much, and her expression was always very cold, she just had a special heroic and lonely feeling.

Hearing this, she raised her head slightly, her shrewd eyes narrowed behind her broken hair, and she just smiled lightly.

Jiang Lihua almost broke the pen in her hand, and accidentally inserted the tip of the pen into the middle of the page of the written self-criticism, which was considered a wasted page.

Xue Errong passed by Jiang Lihua's desk, and quickly caught a glimpse of Jiang Lihua's resentful and ferocious face, where there was no trace of beauty in the usual way, he felt palpitated, and hurriedly sat back in his seat, whispering to the girl at the same table.

Yang Zheliu in the last row continued: "At the same table, I haven't memorized how you wrote this big question."

Ye Wan said lightly: "I will remember it after reading it once."

Jiang Lihua suddenly tore the self-criticism from the notebook, crumpled it into a ball, and kept inserting a pen into the ball of paper, as if to vent her anger.

Xue Errong, who was only one table away from Jiang Lihua, was terrified to see Jiang Lihua's reaction.

Is she targeting herself?

Just because she was chosen as the host of the radio station, she wasn't chosen?

I just passed by, how did I touch her bad head?

Song Junbi, Xue Errong's tablemate, reacted calmly, pulled Xue Errong over, and whispered: "We will stay away from her in the future, it's just such a small matter, it's like a person having a deep hatred, such a person is not worthy of deep friendship."

Song Junbi has always had more ideas than Xue Errong. He is the cultural and entertainment committee member of the class. At the beginning, the classmates voted for the election. In order to participate in the performance of the art troupe in the school, Jiang Lihua refused to have enough time and was too busy, so Song Junbi won the first place.

For this reason, Jiang Lihua has been expressing both openly and secretly in her speech that Song Junbi, the cultural and entertainment committee member, was handed over by herself, with the intention of being given alms by others because she didn't like it.

Song Junbi didn't care at first, Jiang Lihua was indeed versatile and got more votes than herself, but after Jiang Lihua formed a small group in the class, she always secretly looked down on Song Junbi.

Only then did Song Junbi gradually reduce his contacts with Jiang Lihua, and he seldom even talked in class.

With such an antecedent, it is no wonder that Xue Errong and Song Junbi misunderstood that Jiang Lihua's inexplicable throwing behavior was aimed at themselves.

After all, Jiang Lihua's stomach can't tolerate people, especially those who are stronger than her and whose limelight has been robbed by her.

*
On the day Jiang Huailai was sent to the nursing home, Ye Wan received a message from Wen Mingming at school.

Wen understands that even though he knows that Ye Wan can't stop anything, he still hopes that she can visit Jiang Huailai in the nursing home in the future.

How long will Jiang Huailai stay in the nursing home?
a month?three months?

a year?three years?

No matter how long he stays, if he doesn't return to a normal life, he won't be able to take the college entrance examination, he won't be able to go to university, and his life will be ruined.

Mr. Jiang's greatest kindness to Jiang Huailai is to raise him, which is already the best of benevolence.

But no one knows what kind of person Jiang Huailai will be in the future.

When the get out of class bell rang, Yang Zheliu asked, "At the same table, do you want some water? Shall I fetch water for you?"

Ye Wan shook her head and smiled gently: "No need, I still have water in my glass."

Since Yang Zheliu was waiting for her to come back outside the dormitory last time, the two had exchanged their hearts once, and they really became close friends.

Ye Wan originally didn't want to make friends at school, but after a year, she was leaving Pengcheng.But every time I go to a new school, there are always people who are naturally enthusiastic and cheerful. There is Zhao Qingguo in the front and Yang Zheliu in the back.They approached her and warmed her up, making it impossible for her to refuse this concern.

In this regard, is she much luckier than Jiang Huailai?

After thinking about it, Ye Wan opened WeChat, clicked on the profile picture of Chibi Maruko-chan, and sent a say
hi emoticon pack.

In the end, he replied in seconds, and the other party sent a voice message.

Ye Wan lowered her voice, but the other party's youthful voice was still uncontrollable:

"Ye Wan!! Dead ghost, you finally think of me!!"