Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 66 The heroine's cannon fodder sister (18)

Suddenly, for a moment, he felt that the girl in front of him was a little strange, as if he had never really known her.

Jiang Qu's whole body was shocked by He Xing's eyes, she calmed down in a panic, and stretched out her hand to grab the man's arm.

"I don't mean that, you know, I want to see a bigger world with you."

"Are you so sure that I can accompany you to BJ?"

From the very beginning, Jiang Qu had an inexplicable trust and admiration for him, which really greatly satisfied the man's self-esteem, and He Xing also believed that he would succeed sooner or later.

But why did Jiang Qu trust himself so much?
From the first meeting, her eyes will shine brightly, which is also the part that attracts him the most.

But now, this smearing seems to have become an obsession, which makes him feel pressured and uncomfortable, as if all his current efforts have turned into satisfying Jiang Qu's trust.

It has been a long time since he spent a good time with grandma at home.

And I heard from grandma that Jiang Qu would go over to talk to her since the beginning, but it has been a long time since she has gone there.

"He Xing...you have to believe in yourself, you will definitely..."

"What will happen to me? Have a successful career? What if I don't succeed? What if I'm just a farmer for the rest of my life? Will you still be with me?"

Jiang Qu knew his future, so of course he nodded without hesitation.

"I will, of course I will, what I like is you, no matter what you are, I like you."

Looking at her tearful eyes, He Xing couldn't bear it, and didn't want to continue asking, so he turned and walked towards the back of the house.

After arriving at the house, he threw away the bouquet of pure white flowers on his waist, and then went home with a hoe.

This scene was relayed by Little Pudding to Jiang Lai in real time.

"The relationship between these two people is not very strong. A little setback will quarrel."

"No matter how much Jiang Qu likes him, he can't hide the fact that he knows how successful he will be in the future from the very beginning. Her liking has a purpose, and it will be fun if she finds out."

Jiang Lai never tired of watching Jiang Qu toss and turn.

Laughing like a big villain.

"You're really broken to the bone."

"Thank you, thank you for the compliment."

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Jiang Lai is quite lazy, and everything he does is purposeful.

If she wants to study, she will concentrate on studying and don't ask about the rest.

When someone comes to ask her a question, she will help to look at it, provided that the other party has a good attitude. If the other party has an expression of "asking you to save face", then Jiang Lai will directly turn his face and reply directly, no meeting.

Zhou Juan was stunned just like that.

"Don't I just ask you a few questions? Do you need to be so arrogant?"

"Who is arrogant? You almost made me kneel on the ground to give you a lecture. Who is arrogant?"

Zhou Juan stomped her feet, took out the paper, turned her head and left, opened and closed the stool, making a lot of noise.

She is the representative of the Chinese class, and every class will arrange someone to wipe the blackboard. Since the first class, Jiang Lai has wiped the blackboard twice.

When the political class of the third period was over, Zhou Juan sat down and called Jiang Lai again. Jiang Lai walked up, picked up the blackboard eraser and cast a precise projection, directly hitting Zhou Juan's desk, causing a burst of excitement. white smoke.

Jiang Lai clapped his hands, leaned on the table and looked at her expressionlessly.

"The representative of the Chinese class is bullying people, the monitor, do you still care?"

The squad leader is a plain boy, white and thin, not tall but with handsome features and a gentle voice.

Seeing that there was going to be an eraser fight in the class, he quickly stood up to comfort him.

"Zhou Juan, it's true that you are wrong. The one who wipes the blackboard takes turns in each class. Jiang Lai has already wiped it twice. It would be unreasonable for you to arrange her to work."

Zhou Juan blushed and stared at the monitor.

"She was late for a month and didn't wipe the blackboard. What's wrong with making it up now? Besides, the teacher asked me to arrange it. If you don't cooperate with the work, I will be a wrong representative of the Chinese class!"

Jiang Lai walked off the podium, raising his eyebrows.

"It's none of my business if I don't pull it properly."

"You... don't think that you can do whatever you want after passing the exam once! Let me tell you that no one in this class likes you! No one welcomes you!"

As soon as the words fell, a low male voice came from the door.

"Who said that?"

Everyone looked at it one after another. Isn't the one standing at the door the same as Cheng Lie who just skipped two classes?

What is the relationship between these two people? !

Cheng Lie actually spoke for Jiang Lai?
Is this a confession in disguise?

No way, these two people have never seen any communication.

Cheng Lie walked in slowly, throwing his schoolbag on the table.

"Jiang Lai has raised the average score in the class, and she also helped you answer so many questions for free. Except for you, who in the class doesn't like her?"

He said so, and some in the class started to chime in.

"Yeah, Jiang Lai is pretty good. More than half of the class are using her math notes. Anyone who doesn't like it should not use it."

"Anyway, I never said that Jiang Lai was not welcome."

"I didn't either..."

"..."

The students in the class spoke up to help Jiang Lai, but Zhou Juan was helpless and rushed out of the classroom with a sullen face.

"Zhou Juan seems to have gone to the office."

"Let her go, I've been bothering her for a long time."

"That is, there are more Chinese homework than the teacher assigns, so I really think I am a big official."

Jiang Lai sat back in his seat, looked at Cheng Lie and said thank you.

Without saying a word, Cheng Lie took out a cloth bag from his bag and handed it to Jiang Lai. When he received it, the heavy cloth bag seemed to be full of stones.

Jiang Lai looked down and saw that there were actually two boxes of chocolates in iron boxes in the bag.

"Wow, chocolate!"

"I don't want to eat your two eggs for nothing."

"Hey, it's okay, I still have some here, if you want to eat, ask me for it."

Eggs for chocolate, there is no better deal in the world than this.

Jiang Lai stuffed the chocolate into the bag, and finally said something sweet.

"Thank you brother."

Cheng Lie didn't speak, turned back and lay down on the bed to continue sleeping, but the base of his ears turned red silently, and the temperature didn't cool down for a long time.

"Heart rate changes.

The current percentage of heart rate: 25. "

Oh, innocent old man.

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As the weather got colder and colder, Jiang Lai had already changed into a thick padded jacket. In the middle of the blue jacket was cotton wadding sewn by Liu Shuping. Although it was a lot bloated, it also kept him warm. However, Jiang Lai went to class and wrote every day. , his arm was so strangled that he couldn't even lift it up.

The second end-of-month test is here again.

This time Jiang Lai got the first place in the whole grade again, a full seventeen points more than the second place in the grade.

Soon, the math teacher called Jiang Lai out alone and asked her if she wanted to join the math study interest group organized by the school.

"Just to improve your math scores, there are first-year, second-year, and third-year students. There are fewer first-year students and more third-year students. If you enter, you will have the opportunity to participate in some competitions."

(End of this chapter)