If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

When Gu Rou heard this, she stood up immediately and asked the housekeeper to lead someone to look for him, but there was still no trace.

She thought of something and walked into her dressing room quickly, only to find that a few luxury watches and bags were missing.

Gu Rou realizes that her home has been stolen!

The person who stole it is most likely Yao Rong.

Jiang Miao put her hand on Gu Rou's cold hand and looked up into her eyes, "Mom, let's call the police. We must catch the thief no matter what, otherwise this home will not be safe."

Gu Rou closed her eyes and finally nodded.

At the same time, Yao Jiaxi, who had just rented a house and was cleaning it, found several bags that did not belong to them hidden under bags containing clothes.

Her pupils shrank suddenly.

Yao Jiaxi suddenly stood up and went to find her mother, "Mom, are you stealing things from the Jiang family?!"

When Yao Rong heard this, she said angrily: "You stinky girl, shut up!"

"This is all what Gu Rou owes me, it doesn't count as stealing!"

"Also, if we don't sell these for money, we can only buy a house in City A in the Year of the Monkey!"

"Isn't it just for you that I'm doing this?!"

Yao Jiaxi fell silent, and after a while she said, "What if the Jiang family finds out and calls the police?"

Yao Rong snorted, "I've checked and there is no surveillance installed in Gu Rou's room. If it can't be found, what are you afraid of?"

But Yao Jiaxi was still very uneasy, and she was declined by Lin Xingyu to go to the library together on the weekend, so when she saw Jiang Miao at school the next day, she came up with the idea of ​​​​burning the boat.

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In the aristocratic school, Jiang Miao's money-making ability was really impressive. Jiang Miao's parents donated a sum of money to the school and successfully moved to the experimental class.

She was seated in the single-seat sixth seat by the window.

Right in front of Cheng Yan, if you turn around, you can see Cheng Yan hunched over his desk writing furiously.

The school bell rang, and people returned to the classroom one after another.

When they saw Jiang Miao, they seemed to have seen a ghost, and they couldn't help but slow down their steps.

Isn't that the eldest lady of the Jiang family?

What are you doing in their experimental class?

In fact, most of this experimental class is composed of poor students who study well. The rich second generation who study well are usually in elite classes.

As for Jiang Miao, they had heard a little about it.

Rich second generation in vase.

It really has nothing to do with the experimental class.

Jiang Miao took out the textbook from his schoolbag and glanced at Cheng Yan behind him.

His back is straight and he is doing his homework.

Jiang Miao placed the textbook on the table, turned her head and tapped Cheng Yan's desk with her fingers.

"Classmate, where is the class?"

Cheng Yan raised his eyes slightly to glance at her, and pointed at the open page of the textbook with his slender fingers.

"Thanks."

Jiang Miao turned around and muttered, "You learn so fast."

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes and moved his nose. The moment she turned around, the fragrance of jasmine seemed to drift over.

Yao Jiaxi saw everything, from the moment Jiang Miao walked into the experimental class!

The experimental class was usually very quiet, but today it was unusually quiet.

The head teacher walked in and his eyes fell on Jiang Miao, a little complicated, "Today a classmate transferred to our class, please come up and introduce yourself."

Jiang Miao was wearing a neat school uniform, with a pure face and a slim figure.

She walked up to the podium and glanced at the classmates present. Cheng Yan did not raise his head at all. Yao Jiaxi looked away for a moment when his eyes touched hers.

"My name is Jiang Miao, and I will be my classmate from now on. Please take good care of me."

Jiang Miao looked harmless, but no one would linger at her desk during class, let alone chat.

She was quiet enough during class and did not disrupt class discipline or even fall asleep in class.

The teacher on the stage saw her writing and drawing with a pen and thought she was graffiti. Who would have thought that a rich second generation who entered the experimental class with money would study seriously.

At the last physical education class, Jiang Miao closed her book and started packing her schoolbag, carrying it to the playground.

After doing some simple exercises, the physical education teacher let them move freely.

Jiang Miao sat in front of a stone bench under a big tree, took out a novel borrowed from the library and read it.

I don’t know when she got into the habit of reading novels, but it didn’t stop her from reading them with gusto.

At this moment, Yao Jiaxi came over.

"Xiao Miao, I have moved to a new home. Do you want to visit my house on the weekend?"

Jiang Miao's gaze shifted from the book to Yao Jiaxi's face, she raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Are you a guest?"

"Yes, you are my first friend in City A, so I want to invite you"

Jiang Miao said with a half-smile, "I'm afraid you'll have to be a guest somewhere else and won't have time to entertain me."

When Yao Jiaxi saw her gaze, she felt a little flustered for some reason. Her face was still calm, but her eyes showed confusion. When she spoke again, her voice was raised a bit.

"What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Miao was too lazy to waste time with her, so she picked up the book and left.

But just as she turned to leave, Yao Jiaxi grabbed her arm and asked loudly:

"Xiao Miao, can you please be more clear? It's really boring for you to threaten me like this!"

It was rare for Yao Jiaxi to be so emotional in front of everyone, and she immediately attracted other students in the class.

Her grip was too strong, and Jiang Miao frowned and threw her away.

Unexpectedly, Yao Jiaxi tried to use this force to fall out.

Jiang Miao took advantage of the situation and pinched her wrist.

"Ah!!!" A scream sounded immediately.

In the eyes of his classmates, Yao Jiaxi was made to fall to the ground by Jiang Miao!

really.

The second-generation rich people don't take their poor classmates seriously at all.

She was transferred to the experimental class just to cause trouble and satisfy her bad taste as a rich second generation!

At this moment, a girl with a ponytail rushed over and quickly helped Yao Jiaxi up.

The girl's eyes were full of anger, and she attacked Jiang Miao, seeking justice for her friend, "Classmate Jiang, why are you doing this? Jiaxi didn't offend you, right?"

When Jiang Miao heard the classmate's question, the corners of her lips raised slightly, outlining a slight arc, and she sneered the next moment.

Walking up to Yao Jiaxi, he looked into her eyes and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Yao Jiaxi's face turned pale.

How come you weren't injured? !

Her wrist is about to be dislocated. Why is Jiang Miao's hand so strong!

At first, she just wanted to use her skill to fall out, but she never thought that Jiang Miao would take the opportunity to do something evil!

Yao Jiaxi's eyes immediately turned red, and she made a sound of grievance, with a look of helplessness on her face:

"Xiao Miao, I just want to invite you to my new home."

Jiang Miao crossed his arms in front of him and raised his chin slightly, "Are you sure it was me who pushed you to the ground?"

Yao Jiaxi choked.

In the eyes of people in the experimental class, Yao Jiaxi has always been a classmate with excellent academic performance, quietness and helpfulness.

In this confrontation, if there is a mistake, it is all Huaping's fault. How could it be Yao Jiaxi, a good student?

Yao Jiaxi stood aside at a loss, her eyes full of grievances, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

"Xiao Miao, I. I won't blame you."

Jiang Miao raised her eyebrows: Tongzi, you didn't tell me that the heroine is a little expert at touching porcelain.

(Guatong) 009: Host, don’t play her tricks now, the male protagonist Lin Xingyu is here!

Sure enough, as soon as the system's voice fell, a figure rushed over in the wind.

Before the person arrives, the sound has already arrived.

"Xiao Miao! What you did is really too much!"

Jiang Miao's eyes turned to Lin Xingyu's face as he hurried over: Her? What have you done?

Is this male protagonist blind?

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