Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Impatient to continue wasting time, she simply said something else: "Yes, I am just angry. During these times, I have carefully thought about the relationship between the two of us and found that we are not suitable to be friends. We should not contact each other again in the future. "

He Yihuan's cute expression hung stiffly on her face, "You..."

Zhang Luojia put his hands in his pockets, disgust on his brows.

"I only said those words to you. As for how they came to Gu Qichen's ears later, you don't know, right? Real good friends always stab me, but you, you want to stab me twice, so what? From now on, you walk on your single-plank bridge, and I'll cross mine on the Yangguan Road. You can be friendly with whoever you like. We have nothing to do with each other, bye."

The iron door closed again, and He Yihuan was about to curse in anger when the door opened with a crash, and Jiang Xiaozhou's expressionless face appeared in front of her again.

"Stop kicking the door. If it breaks, I will come to your house and kick the door."

Bang!

The door was closed again, and He Yihuan's face turned red. The noise at this moment had already attracted the attention of others. She couldn't hold back her dignity and continued at the door of Jiang's house. She stamped her feet and went straight home.

What a piece of shit, a lonely wild child, a dead poor guy that no one wants to talk to, and you dare to throw her face and show off your temper. If you hadn't seen how pitiful and easy to deceive you in learning, I would have really thought that I was willing to associate with you, huh, Even if you kneel down and beg me in the future, I will never pay attention to you again.

He Yihuan cursed and threw himself on the bed when he got home, feeling a sense of suffocation.

This Jiang Xiaozhou, we can't just let it go this time, we must give him some color.

Thinking of having to review with Gu Qichen tomorrow when the flag was raised, He Yihuan's heart welled up with sweet worries. He reluctantly got up from the bed and began to write a letter of review on the letter paper.

Dark horse prince Gu Qichen, God knows how many people like him, and how many people envy him!

When Jiang Wan came back, Zhang Luojia was making lunch. The shredded potatoes were cut into uneven thicknesses on purpose. A little oil was added to the pan, then minced garlic was added to sauté until fragrant. Within a moment, a plate of shiny garlic-flavored shredded potatoes was served to the table.

There was also a plate of scrambled eggs with green onions on the table. Zhang Luojia filled out two more bowls of rice and invited Jiang Wan to come up and eat.

Not only the original owner, but also his mother Jiang Wan, is pitifully thin and dry. She only weighs about ninety pounds. She eats less and works much. If this continues, even if she is not injured, sooner or later she will look like in the plot. Later, he fell ill in bed.

Whether it's eggs, potatoes or water, Zhang Luojia always gets it from her own garden space. Coupled with her craftsmanship, even if she deliberately hides her clumsiness, Jiang Wan's mouth will be full of oil.

Jiang Wan washed her hands and sat in front of the Eight Immortals table. She took a quick look just now and found that it didn't look like anyone had been at home. It looked like Huanhuan next door had not been here.

Looking at the food, Jiang Wan felt a little moved in her heart. Her son had grown up, and he knew how cold it was and how hot it was. After taking a few bites, Jiang Wan's eyes lit up: "Xiaozhou, why can you still cook? You can cook better than your mother." It’s delicious.”

"Have you never eaten pork and seen a pig run away? I know how to cook by watching you every day."

Zhang Luojia wanted to clean up the dishes, but Jiang Wan snatched them away: "Don't do this, go for a walk in the yard to eat, and get some sleep quickly. Just let mom do this."

Zhang Luojia didn't argue with her and agreed with a smile. He went out to move the tools that Jiang Wan left at the stall, and replaced all the eggs in the egg basket with eggs in the space before entering the house.

With these eggs, are you still worried that Jiang Wan's egg pancake business will not do well?

Zhang Luojia lay on the bed and thought quietly. When he has time next week, he will make a secret chili sauce using the chili peppers in the space. It is estimated that Jiang Wan's morning stall business will be better.

*

Monday, under the flag pole.

Gu Qichen and He Yihuan finished reading honestly, and they no longer acted cool and show off like in the plot. This time they made a big fuss, and the attitude in the school was very strict. If anything happened again, he would probably drop out of school completely.

The principal made the final summary with a straight face: "Students must have the ideological consciousness of students. What is the purpose of your parents working hard to earn money for you to study? Especially for these children in the third year of high school, early love is not advisable. Yes! This candle incident has had a bad impact and has spoiled all those children who are positive and want to learn. Now I am issuing this ultimatum. If puppy love is discovered, every case will be dealt with seriously and a major demerit will be recorded."

The group of students below were chatting in silence. Indeed, for a long time, there were fewer young lovers secretly holding hands on campus, and Gu Qichen and He Yihuan also kept a low profile.

That's right, the two are together again.

The students all knew it, but no one dared to report it. The reason was that Gu Qichen let go of his talk in school. If he heard someone talking behind his back, he would end up like Jiang Xiaozhou in Class 1.

Not only that, Gu Qichen also led a group of gangsters to investigate who made the report call to Yao Yaojiu. However, they were just a group of student gangsters and couldn't find anything at all, but they made a big fuss.

Zhang Luojia took second place again. He was beaten so badly by Gu Qichen and the others last time. Many classmates had seen it.

Zhang Luojia sneered in his heart, ignoring what was happening outside the window and focusing on studying.

Originally, the original owner's grades were not bad, and he had always been in the top ten of his grade. However, he fell behind a little while he was recovering from illness. This time, he was ranked among the top five in the mock test.

In class, the head teacher stamped the test paper: "Jiang Xiaozhou, come up and talk about this question."

Zhang Luojia stood up and walked to the podium. While talking, he drew down ideas for solving the problem. When he finally put down the chalk, the head teacher took the lead in applauding.

"Hey, have you noticed that Jiang Xiaozhou is also quite handsome?"

"Yes, I used to lower my head and not speak. I was either doing questions or memorizing. I really didn't notice it. Now it seems that the sun is much brighter."

"His skin seems to have improved, and there aren't as many pimples anymore."

"Hehe, the sound is nice too, it's clean and refreshing."

Zhang Luojia heard a female classmate whispering with her ear, and smiled noncommittally.

The original owner had a good foundation. It was purely due to endocrine disorders caused by malnutrition and staying up late that he had pimples on his face.

She is now determined to adjust, and Jiang Xiaozhou's appearance has changed a lot in a short period of time.

The class teacher slapped the eraser on the board, and after watching the students calm down, he slowly spoke: "Jiang Xiaozhou's problem-solving ideas are simple and clear. Students, learn more from him. There are still two months of college entrance examination, and your destiny will change soon." I’m here, I hope all students will cherish this opportunity.”

After class, some classmates came to her with test papers to ask for advice. Zhang Luojia was determined to repair Jiang Xiaozhou's interpersonal relationships. Basically, she accepted all comers and solved the problems faster than the teacher explained. Zhang Luojia became very angry in the class for a while. Bundle.

Her popularity has obviously improved a lot.

In order to thank him for his lectures, many classmates brought her pure milk, some helped her pack meals, and even some helped him for free during the day.

Every time this happens, Zhang Luojia can feel the inexplicable emotions of Jiang Xiaozhou, the original owner of this body.

You see, it is an ordinary relationship between classmates, and most of them know how to repay kindness, unlike He Yihuan, whose original owner tutored her every day, and a bottle of milk can make Jiang Xiaozhou grateful.

Zhang Luojia taught by words and deeds, she knew that the original owner deep in the soul of this body could see it.

She also hopes that everything she is doing now can help Jiang Xiaozhou, a child who essentially lacks love, to correctly understand human society and social relationships.