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

Chapter 68 The heroine's cannon fodder sister (20)

"Well, get in the car and go home."

Just as Jiang Lai was about to sit on it, he suddenly discovered that there was a white cushion tied to the back seat of the bicycle.

She pursed her lips and smiled, biting a chestnut and sitting firmly, Cheng Lie pedaled the bicycle.

The first half of the road was not as bumpy and bumpy as the country road. Cheng Lie rode steadily, so Jiang Lai let go of his hands and peeled the chestnuts, throwing them into his mouth one by one.

I was already ready to walk home against the biting cold wind, but I didn’t expect to be able to sit on a soft cushion, leaning against the windshield wall of human flesh, holding a bag of warm chestnuts in my arms, eating sweet and satisfying.

"Here, give you one."

Cheng Lie was looking ahead, when suddenly the little girl sitting at the back leaned against him, her whole body was leaning on her, her arms stretched out in front of him as hard as she could, holding a whole chestnut kernel in her hand that was red from the cold , slapped him in the face without any rules.

There was no other way, Cheng Lie could only lean forward and grabbed the chestnut in Jiang Lai's hand with his mouth.

Just as she withdrew her hand, her soft hand wiped Cheng Lie's ear, like a snowflake falling, cold and smooth.

"Changes in heartbeat value, current heartbeat index: 37."

The country road is very empty, and the wind blows from all directions, carrying a biting coldness to penetrate into the limbs and bones, no matter how you shield it, you can't stop the cold wind from penetrating every hole.

The chestnuts in Jiang Lai's arms were still warm, and Cheng Lie in front of her also blocked most of the wind for her.

she asked loudly.

"Are you cold?"

Cheng Lie's voice was scattered by the wind.

"not cold."

"I'll give you my scarf. If it's too cold, who will take me home next week?"

After speaking, Jiang Lai took off the red scarf around his neck, wrapped it around Cheng Lie's neck from behind, and finally tied a knot at the side.

"Changes in the heartbeat value, the current heartbeat value: forty."

What a fool.

At the head of the village, Cheng Lie stopped, took off the scarf and handed it to Jiang Lai.

"It's not cold when you ride a bike, so wear it."

"It's okay, you have to go back, you wear it first, and then bring it to me after school."

As he spoke, Jiang Lai turned around and left, leaving Cheng Lie holding the scarf in his hand, watching her back gradually disappear.

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Winter came very quickly this year, Jiang Lai didn't see snow for the first time in winter, she felt a little regretful, she rubbed her hands and sat in the house watching the children playing and throwing stones outside.

The final exam is coming soon. After the final exam of the first year of senior high school, there will be the screening exam for the third year of senior high school.

On the day of the exam, in order to prevent his hands from getting numb from the cold, Jiang Lai specially filled a glass bottle with hot water and stuffed it into the hole in the table. He kept rubbing it in his hand before the exam started.

The first Chinese test went very well, but Jiang Lai's hands were a little numb when he was writing the composition at the end.

After the English test, the water in the glass bottle was completely cold. The next test will start in 10 minutes. Jiang Lai wanted to get some hot water, but he just walked back from the hot water station. Arrived at the hot water bottle placed in the table hole.

The hot water bottle is about the size of two palms, pink, and a bit hot when placed on my lap, perfect for keeping warm during the exam.

In this way, Jiang Lai successfully completed the two-day final exam with this hot water bottle.

After the exam, it was winter vacation. When Jiang went back and forth to the dormitory to pack her things, she saw Zhou Juan laying motionless on her desk, her shoulders shrugged from time to time, and she seemed to be crying.

Jiang Lai continued to pack his things as if he didn't see it, and then heard the roommates who came back from behind come over to comfort Zhou Juan.

Then, Zhou Juan cried louder.

Jiang Lai didn't care how loudly she was crying, what she cared about was that Zhou Juan was crying on her desk right now, and she was in the way if she wanted to get things.

"Can you please go to your own table and cry? I want to get something."

Zhou Juan wiped away her tears, and glared at Jiang Lai with red eyes.

"Do you have no sympathy at all? You are too selfish!"

Jiang Lai sighed, his tone cold.

"It's too wasteful to use sympathy on you. If I have time, I might as well help the old lady cross the road. Get out of the way quickly."

Everyone can see Jiang Lai's temper. She has always been the one who doesn't offend me. She usually smiles and gets along well with everyone, but if she is provoked by others, she is completely vicious. Everyone respects her and keeps her away.

Zhou Juan had also seen how she dealt with Li Huihui, so she stood up angrily holding her breath and touching her tears.

Jiang Lai took out a few books from the drawer and stuffed them into his bag, when Zhou Juan suddenly saw something and yelled at the top of his voice.

"Isn't this from Mr. Hu's book! Where did you get this?!"

Teacher Hu, that is, the head teacher, the math teacher in the class.

Everyone also leaned over, and sure enough, they saw the familiar cowhide notebook with buckles on the left and right sides. Every time the math teacher took this notebook to tell everyone some error-prone questions they usually encountered.

Now Zhou Juan seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, she reached out to get the notebook, but was slapped away by Jiang Lai.

"Is this your book belongs to Mr. Hu?!"

"none of your business."

"You dare to steal Teacher Hu's notebook... No, did Teacher Hu give you his own notebook? Are you and him some kind of relative? Why would he give you his own textbook for you to use? No wonder every monthly exam You can do so well in math, so someone gave you some advice!"

It's lively now. After the final exam, how many people are full of depression because of the abnormal math problem this time. Now seeing this scene again, everyone is more or less skeptical.

"Jiang Lai, tell everyone, otherwise it's not good if you misunderstand."

Li Huihui, who had been avoiding Jiang Lai before, couldn't help coming over.

"After a month's course, I can still take the first place in the grade, and I still read idle books every day. It's okay to be found out by Teacher Hu. I've already guessed that there is something tricky in it."

However, some people thought of Jiang Lai's usual goodness and helped to speak up.

"No matter how good Jiang Lai is at giving us lectures, no matter how jealous you are, you can't say that his grades are fake."

"Then why did she become the leader of the mathematics interest group when she first entered the math group, usually a top student in the third year of high school is the leader, and Jiang Lai is only a freshman in high school, why should she?"

Jiang Lai couldn't help frowning.

She just wanted to go home quickly and eat dumplings. Liu Shuping agreed to make meat dumplings for her if she did well in the final exam.

She hadn't eaten much meat for almost a month, and now she was stumped by such a group.

Seeing her silence, Zhou Juan thought that she had nothing to say, and all the dissatisfaction accumulated in the weekdays burst out.

"You have to give us a reasonable explanation! Why does everyone come to school, but Mr. Hu just gives you a little trouble!"

"Which eye of yours saw that he gave me a small fire?"

"Then how do you explain this notebook?!"

(End of this chapter)