Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 510 We accompany you

Dare not use three words to express several meanings vividly.

Yes, maybe love, but I don’t dare.

An Guoming laughed twice in understanding, and stopped asking in riddles: "When do you plan to confess your love, kid?"

"what?"

Jiang Xia was startled by An Guoming's sudden question, and pulled An Guoming back to his house with a guilty conscience.

The two of them sat down in the cold room, and Jiang Xia asked, "Brother An, what do you mean?"

An Guoming put out the cigarette in his hand, blew out a smoke ring from his mouth, and looked at Jiang Xia in the haze of smoke.

"If you don't understand what I mean, then I have nothing to say. I will go back to sleep."

"Hey, hey, hey - don't leave, second brother, second brother, sit down."

An Guoming looked at Jiang Xia with a half-smile, and said in a teasing tone: "Now I am the second brother again, you kid."

Jiang Xia stopped pretending and simply had a confessional game.

"Second brother, you think my thoughts are quite obvious, but why can't she understand?"

Jiang Xia's words resonated with An Guoming, and he felt that his meaning was obvious, but why was Yin Xuemei indifferent?How about treating him as a partner every day?

"Second brother?"

Jiang Xia called out "Second Brother" and An Guoming came back to his senses.

"I don't know either. I can't help you with this matter. It's my greatest kindness not to stop you."

You must know that An Guoming was the most guarded against these things before, but An Ning's injury made An Guoming realize one thing. She needed someone by her side so much.

Jiang Xia smiled, and he asked, "If you say, if I confess, the chance of being beaten is not great?"

"I can't tell, let's go [-]-[-]."

"Am I [-]% sure?"

Jiang Xia asked very unconfidently, but An Guoming rolled his eyes at Jiang Xia and said, "What good things are you thinking about? What I said is [-]-[-], [-]% she will beat you up and [-]% she will beat you to death."

Jiang Xia did not object to An Guoming's words. Instead, he nodded with certainty and said, "You are right."

Looking at Jiang Xia who was losing confidence, An Guoming spoke again: "What, are you afraid of being beaten? You won't ask?"

Jiang Xia shook his head so hard that his brain was shaking.

"No, I'm not afraid of being beaten, I'm afraid that An Ning will avoid me."

An Guoming, a bachelor with goals, suddenly resonated with Jiang Xia, and he was also afraid.

"Second brother, what do you think I should do?"

An Guoming, who had some sympathy at first, stood up directly.

"You kid is pushing your limits. You want me to give you advice when you chase my girl. What a beautiful idea!"

An Guoming left.

Jiang Xia sent An Guoming back with a smile. Just before closing the door, she said, "Second brother, An Ning is injured in her body."

"I know, I will pay attention."

"Well, I'll pay attention to it in school too."

The two nodded tacitly and disappeared into the dark night.

The next morning, as soon as An Ning went out, her schoolbag was taken away by Jiang Xia.

She looked sideways at her schoolbag and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Weight weight, otherwise the bike would be a bit biased."

The fresh and refined reason makes An Ning's toothache.

"Let's go, shall I take you?"

Jiang Xia gestured to the back seat of the bicycle with her eyes. An Ning thought about it and got on.

"Slow down, you can't afford to pay if you throw me."

"Don't worry, is it enough to compensate you with all your wealth? If not, I will compensate you too."

A probing question made Jiang Xia's heart beat faster. Unfortunately, An Ning didn't realize it at all and just thought the two were bickering.

"What, you want to be my old slave? I'll think about it."

Jiang Xia, who was riding a bicycle with a mixed expression, continued to move forward.

When the two arrived at Beijing University, An Ning didn't even get out of the car. She was sent in by Jiang Xia. As for the rumors, An Ning didn't think about it at all.

At this moment, Jiang Xia's mood is even more complicated. She really doesn't treat him as an outsider!

Even at this moment, Jiang Xia was thinking, did An Ning think of him as a man?

With such complicated feelings, Jiang Xia sent An Ning to the classroom, and he turned around and left to go to class.

After the morning's classes, Jiang Xia sent An Ning to school without causing any disturbance, but An Ning's bald head did.

I don’t know where the rumors started. In short, when An Ning heard about it, she was already dead.

An Ning was eating in the cafeteria. She couldn't get a mouthful of rice to go down. How could she die soon?

Yin Xuemei and Luo Li, who were eating with An Ning, kept staring at An Ning's bald head, which did look a bit similar.

"Forget it, after a while everyone sees that I am still alive, and the rumors will be disproven."

Feeling very at peace, I continued to eat.

After lunch, An Ning had another small class.

When she entered the classroom, she was stunned.

"You--this is--"

"An Ning, we will accompany you."

"Yes, we will accompany you."

"No matter how difficult it is, we will be with you."

"Yes, we will accompany you."

All the boys in the class called us to accompany you one by one. An Ning was really touched, but you didn’t know what to do after asking!

She walked up to the podium and looked at the braised eggs below with mixed emotions.

She felt that she was sorry for everyone because she was not terminally ill.

"Dear students, I am very touched by everyone's behavior, but... I would like to solemnly state here that I am not sick, nor critically ill, nor am I terminally ill. I just had my hair cut."

"Really, look, my hair is black and very healthy."

An Ning scratched his head and showed it to the classmates below.

The squad leader among a group of boys stood up again and called out to An Ning who was scalping him.

"You misunderstood that tranquility."

"what?"

An Ning raised his head sharply.

"We shaved our heads to accompany you, not because of that rumor. Although we don't know why you shaved your heads, we know that you did not shave your head voluntarily, so we accompany you."

"Oh---"

An Ning walked down the podium in embarrassment and moved, and patted the monitor on the shoulder.

"Thanks, everyone."

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you a lot of questions."

An Ning walked back to her seat, took out her notebook and started writing.

It doesn't matter if the person is embarrassed, she can write the questions.

The tranquility of writing furiously made the whole class' heads freeze.

Um?Is it because of the bald head?

When the teacher came in to teach, he made sure several times that he was not in the wrong room.

There is a teacher with a bad memory. He used to remember people's names by their hairstyles, but this time it was better. The whole class had the same hairstyle, and he was face blind.

On the third day of class, some students from Beijing University took a mathematics selection test.

The exam took half a day, and the list of participants for the competition came out the next day.

An Ning naturally jumped to the top of the list, Jiang Xia was also on the list, and there were two other students, both bald from the mathematics department, but there was another person whose name An Ning did not expect.