Substitute for the little ancestor

As soon as Ruan Tong turned his head, he saw Ji Ziyang running towards her with his arms outstretched, with a foolish smile on his face.

Shouting while running: "Xiao Ruanzi, I'm here~~~~~"

Bai Junyao grabbed her by the ear, and she was dragged off track by him.

"What are you doing!" Ji Ziyang glared at her fiercely.

"Catch the dog, what do you think I am doing?"

Bai Junyao let him go and clapped her hands, as if she touched something dirty.

Ji Ziyang's facial features were distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Junyao, did I dig your ancestral grave in my last life? Why are you always like a fly, you can be seen everywhere?"

"Maybe, maybe I was a hero in my previous life, and I only catch you whore-thief who flirts with women from good families."

"You are the thieves, and your whole family are thieves!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Ruan Tong couldn't help asking, "Wait, you two, did you know each other before?"

"do not know."

"know."

Ji Ziyang glared at her angrily: "Who knows a tigress like you, don't lower the quality of my circle of friends, okay?"

When Ruan Tong heard this, he quit: "Ji Ziyang, what do you mean by that, Junyao is my friend, you mean, the quality of my circle of friends is very poor?"

"..." Ji Ziyang's face changed, and he quickly explained: "No, I didn't mean that, little Ruanzi, I just said her, it has nothing to do with you..."

Bai Junyao looked at his flustered look, and said with a sneer, "Ji Ziyang, Ji Ziyang, I didn't expect that you would have such a day. If Uncle Ji knew about it, you would... be shocked, right?"

Ji Ziyang followed behind them, and said disapprovingly: "If that person is Xiao Ruanzi, even if the whole world knows that Ji Ziyang is afraid of his wife, I will be happy."

Ruan Tong shuddered all over: "Shut up."

"whee."

Ji Ziyang smiled shyly, and Bai Junyao almost vomited out with a yue.

Ji Ziyang silently pulled out Bai Junyao's ancestors with his lips and scolded them once.

Back to the classroom.

Ruan Tong saw Ruan Yingying sneaking in front of her seat, she walked over, "Ruan Yingying, what are you doing?"

Ruan Yingying was taken aback, she stood up abruptly, looked at several people, and sneered: "It's nothing, just looking for something."

"Did you find something in someone else's desk?"

Bai Junyao pushed her away to check Ruan Tong's desk. Seeing this, Ruan Yingying was upset: "Bai Junyao, what do you mean by that? It's as if I'm deliberately framing her."

"Then who knows, it's not like you can't do such a thing."

"you!"

Ruan Yingying clenched her fists: "Okay, I know you and Ruan Tong are good friends, so I don't bother to talk to you."

When she was about to leave, she looked at Ji Ziyang again, and Ji Ziyang looked at her with a bad expression.

Ruan Yingying raised her eyebrows and smiled, crossing her arms around her chest: "Ji Ziyang, don't you... still like Ruan Tong?"

"none of your business?"

Ji Ziyang said bluntly, without giving her any face at all: "Ruan Yingying, you lied to me that little Ruanzi got married and dropped out of school, which made me hangover for several days, and I haven't settled with you yet."

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Ruan Yingying looked at him like a fool, and shook her head, "I can only give you so much advice, believe it or not, it's up to you."

"I take it that you are getting married?"

Ji Ziyang said:
"For a family like ours, marriage is the most common. Little Ruanzi is just your parents' niece, and you are the eldest lady of the Ruan family. If you want to get married, it should be you? Ruan Yingying, did your parents send you Married you to an old man in his [-]s or [-]s to be a third-bedroom wife? Or, because you married a disabled person, you were unwilling to slander little Ruanzi and asked me to give her up?"

Ruan Yingying turned around suddenly: "Ji Ziyang, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"No? It's not why you are so angry. Little Ruanzi was slandered by you for marrying someone, and I misunderstood her. People don't react as much as you do."

Ruan Yingying's chest heaved unsteadily at Ji Ziyang's words: "Ji Ziyang, as the school girl of our A school, how can you say such aggressive words?"

Ji Ziyang shrugged his shoulders, "School grass? I don't even bother with this title. You guys gave it to me by force. All I care about is our little Ruanzi."

It was clear that everything she said was true, but Ji Ziyang not only didn't believe it, but also defended her appearance every now and then. Ruan Yingying couldn't help but burst into flames when she looked at Ji Ziyang.

Ah.

You don't believe it, do you?
Ruan Yingying's eyes flashed with tenderness, then let him be convinced by her!

Ruan Yingying gritted her molars and said, "Okay, then you just care, Ji Ziyang, I hope you don't cry when you know the truth later!"

"When little Ruanzi married me, of course I was going to cry, and I was going to cry, with tears streaming down my nose."

Ruan Yingying left in anger.

Bai Junyao couldn't help chuckling, and said, "Ji Ziyang, I didn't expect that your mouth is getting more and more poisonous."

Ji Ziyang raised his chin arrogantly: "Now you know how lenient I was when I quarreled with you, right?"

Bai Junyao rolled her eyes: "You can't speak against me."

"Pooh."

Ruan Tong pulled the two of them away, bent his lips, and said, "Okay, class is over, go back to your seat, the teacher is coming."

As soon as they got back to their seats, the teacher came in with their textbooks in their arms.

The teacher stood in the lecture hall and said solemnly: "The calligraphy competition is about to start in one week, and there is not much time left. How are you practicing?"

The students answered in a hurry.

"It's almost done."

"Not yet, time is too tight, we need to practice for two more days."

The teacher listened, glanced at the bottom of the classroom, paused, and said: "How about this, in order to make sure that there is no mistake, let's do a small test first. I will set aside a special class tomorrow. Let's test the calligraphy of the students. The teacher will check your level."

Hearing this, the people began to whisper to each other, some said they agreed, and some said no with drooping shoulders in discouragement.

The teacher knocked on the desk, "Okay, be quiet, it's settled like this, you should hurry up, and practice more when you have nothing to do with the courseware and after school in the evening. This calligraphy competition is nationwide, and you not only For the bonus, but also for our A University to win glory."

Bai Junyao said: "Hey little Ruanzi, you are sure to be fine. When you go back in the next two days, I will find you more lessons from the lecturer. You should hurry up and practice. It is absolutely fine to win the calligraphy competition that day."

Ruan Tong smiled slightly, "Thank you Jun Yao."

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