Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

After sending Ma Zheng away, Jiang Yan breathed out gently, and then laughed dumbly.

Really, what is there to be reluctant to do with a little brat? In fact, he hadn't visited him a few times in the hospital these days. He gave him a notebook last time and never went there again.

After all the calculations, he only met Ma Zheng three times.

But no matter in the past life or in this life, Xiao Pohai always showed kindness and curiosity every time he saw him. Jiang Yan thought, just think of it as repaying him for the snacks he gave him before, although he didn't eat them.

Back at the electronics factory, Zhang Guotang had already arrived and was being taken around the exhibition hall by a salesperson from the factory.

Jiang Yan said hello to him, and then went to the engineering department to continue explaining the new products to the engineering manager.

......

At the same time, Dai Lei was also discussing a topic with Lao Er.

The shop was not very busy today, so he moved the class time forward, even though the second child said that he had other things to do and was not finished yet. But in Dai Lei's opinion, those are all excuses.

So far, Dai Lei has only just begun to learn high school mathematics. With this progress, Dai Lei doesn't know how he will take the Adult College Entrance Examination in June.

The two of them were fighting when Uncle Liu, who was sitting at the door, suddenly said, "Is Xiao Song here?"

The second child hurriedly opened the mathematics book in front of him and calmly pointed to the example problem above and asked Dai Lei, "Why should this problem be solved this way?"

Dai Lei:......

It was dark in front of the door, and a figure walked in from the outside. Dai Lei turned around and saw Mu Jiawen's delicate face.

He looked at Dai Lei again and understood something instantly.

"Isn't this high school math? You haven't finished it yet?"

Mu Jiawen walked up to the two of them and looked down at the textbook in the old man's hand with disgust in his eyes, "A sample problem, the solution is right there, and you want someone else to explain it to you? Won't you just look through it yourself if you have nothing to do tonight? Dai Lei gives you lectures for free? Now that you are rich, eight hundred is not considered money, right?"

Second child:......

Dai Lei:.......

The two of them were relatively silent, and no one said a word.

Uncle Liu poked his head in from the outside and said, "He was watching a TV show at night, something blue or yellow about life and death. It's so boring that it gives me a headache."

Mu Jiawen looked at the second child coldly.

The second child trembled and explained in a low voice, "Just, just one episode..."

Uncle Liu poked his head in again, "An episode lasts three hours? Then your episode is long enough."

The second brother was so angry that he turned his head to glare at Uncle Liu, but after he finished speaking, he turned his head back and didn't look at him at all.

Mu Jiawen turned back the math book, and finally pinched a thick stack and said to Dai Lei, "Let's finish all these today. The unit is over, and the corresponding exercises must be done. Today we will only teach math, and nothing else will be done for now. Don’t go up first.”

After saying that, she added, "I'll come over to check at noon."

Then there was a "pop" sound, and a book was slapped on the table. Dai Lei took a closer look, "Three Hundred Tang Poems"?

"From now on, I will memorize two poems every day. When Dai Lei comes over, I will check him and he will not tell me. Also, from next time, don't speak Chinese to him in English class."

The second child thought to himself, if you don’t speak Chinese, isn’t it just like a chicken speaking like a duck? Can I understand shit?

But he didn't dare to say these words. He just looked at the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" with a confused expression. Isn't this something that primary school students need to memorize? What's the use of me carrying this thing?

Dai Lei seemed to see through his thoughts and explained, "Don't you understand the ancient Chinese poems? You might be able to improve by memorizing ancient poems. Anyway, it doesn't take much time to recite two poems a day, so give it a try."

The two started their math class. Mu Jiawen folded her arms and looked aside for a while. When she turned around and left, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Dai Lei glanced at his second son. He now seemed to understand the meaning of the word "enlightenment" mentioned by Jiang Yan.

After coming out of Xinyu, Mu Jiawen turned to the "Zero Coffee" nearby, wanting to buy a strawberry cake to take back.

After placing her order and waiting nearby, she felt that someone's unfriendly eyes were glued to her.

Turning his head to look towards the window on the left, he met Weng Minhong's gaze before he could take it back.

Mu Jiawen only glanced at her, looked away expressionlessly, turned around, picked up the cake packed by the waiter, and left the cafe.

"Wait a moment."

Weng Minhong quickly came out of the cafe, caught up with Mu Jiawen, looked at her and said, "Let's talk."

Mu Jiawen looked at her with a puzzled look on her face, "I don't even know you, so what's there to talk about?"

She turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Weng Minhong. However, Mu Jiawen's reaction was even more unexpected. Almost at the same time she grabbed her arm, Mu Jiawen slapped her arm with her other hand. , then took half a step back, and her hand was thrown away.

"What's wrong with you? What do you want to do with your hands and feet?"

Mu Jiawen is most annoyed by strangers touching her, regardless of gender.

She glanced at the arm that was caught just now, took out a tissue and wiped it on the sleeve of her sweatshirt, as if it was stained with something dirty.

Weng Min's face suddenly turned red. She glared at Mu Jiawen and gritted her teeth, "That's too much..."

Mu Jiawen thought she was crazy. She was obviously the one who made the first move, but in turn, she said she was going too far!

"How can a person like you be worthy of Jiang Yan?" What kind of twisted character is this? He thinks he is great and is so proud!

Mu Jiawen wiped her sleeves with her hands and raised her head in surprise. She stared at Wang Minhong for three seconds and then suddenly smiled, "So you like Jiang Yan, so let me guess, you were rejected, right?" ?”

In the past, when I saw Mu Jiawen, she always had a cold face, and I had never seen her smile. Now he suddenly saw her smile, knowing that it was a smile with ill intentions towards her, but Weng Minhong still couldn't help but think of the four words "as bright as a star"!

How jealous!

"Jiang Yan is so good, is it strange that a girl likes him?"

Weng Minhong suppressed the discomfort in her heart and reluctantly defended herself, "I like him, but I didn't do anything. Where did the rejection come from? We are normal classmates and partners."

When the word "partner" was mentioned, Weng Minhong puffed up her chest unconsciously and felt very proud.

"No matter how hard he is, it's just a little bit, not that big." Mu Jiawen glanced at her chest, curled her lips, and sneered, "I advise you, if you can be an ordinary classmate with him, try to be an ordinary classmate with him. This way, maybe He can still look at you one more time, but if you do something meaningful... Although my Jiang Yan is not a superficial person, you are like this-"

As she spoke, her eyes rolled around on Weng Min's red face and chest, and she shook her head, "He doesn't like it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

This time Weng Minhong didn't pull her because she was so angry that she was trembling with anger and her eyes were red. Even if she wanted to refute, she didn't know which sentence to refute first. She said, "You're talking nonsense. Yours is just a little bit small, but mine is big." " or "Why should I be an ordinary classmate with Jiang Yan? He is not superficial, but he..."

But what about him?

But he still looks down on her?