Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

He Sheng noticed his resistance and reminded the other students, "Class is about to start, go back to your seats and write."

"Oh, okay." The students surrounding her left one after another, and Song Jiali breathed a sigh of relief.

He Sheng silently took note of this discovery. He resisted the crowd and was still a little bit of a loner.

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A day's study passed quickly, and He Sheng made every student in the class remember her with her outstanding performance in class.

After school, He Sheng still followed Song Jiali home. After leaving the school gate, he met Yang Tongjia. He had already got on his bicycle, but when he saw her and Song Jiali, he got off and pushed his bicycle again.

He looked gossipy, "He Sheng, are you and Song Jiali dating?"

Jingshi No. 1 Middle School has strict school rules and does not allow premature love, but in fact premature love is very common in this school. When seeing a boy and a girl walking to and from school together, the first reaction is that they are in love.

He Sheng quickly shook his head, "No, we are... brother and sister."

It's quite novel, this is the first time she has a brother.

Yang Tongjia: "Hey, you two have different last names."

"One has the father's last name, and the other has the mother's last name."

Yang Tongjia scratched his head, "Then why didn't you and Song Jiali go to Jingshi together before?"

"It's inconvenient to tell you the specific reason."

Yang Tongjia nodded after realizing it belatedly, "Sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

He could imagine a tragic drama in his mind. He deserved to die for asking so many questions.

When Yang Tongjia disappeared from their sight, Song Jiali took out a sticky note from his pocket and wrote on it, [Why do you say that? ]

"I'm telling the truth. My mom and your dad are going to register their marriage next month, and we live together, so how can we not be considered brother and sister?"

After listening to this, Song Jiali thought for a long time and wrote down [Yang Tongjia likes to make up people's miserable life stories. He must think that we are pitiful children.]

"No wonder he had such a weird look in his eyes at the end. I'll explain it to him when I get a chance."

He Sheng looked at the sticky note in Song Jiali's hand and said, "I will try to learn sign language as soon as possible so that I can communicate with you without any obstacles."

Song Jiali's Adam's apple moved, and he wanted to pick up the pen several times but put it down again. Seeing that He Sheng's attention was attracted by the shops on the road, he had to give up.

In fact, she doesn't have to learn it... After all, there's no point for her to learn sign language. He can communicate with her by writing, which is obviously fine too.

However, she is the first one besides her father who is willing to actively communicate with him using sign language.

Song Jiali looked at her from behind. Aunt He was a very nice person, and her daughter was also very nice.

Before meeting He Yilian, Song Kang had been in several relationships and wanted to find a woman to live with him. However, every time he heard that his son was mute, the plan ended in failure.

Song Jiali still remembers the first time he met He Yilian. He tried hard to reduce his presence so as not to disrupt Song Kang's relationship.

But halfway through the meal, the topic inevitably turned to him. He Yilian took the initiative to greet him, and he subconsciously nodded and signed to her. Before Song Kang could explain, He Yilian also replied to him in sign language.

He remembered that she said, "I just noticed something was wrong, but Jiali can hear it, right?"

Song Kang immediately took over and told her about his situation. Song Kang held Song Jiali's hand tightly. Song Jiali had no doubt that if He Yilian showed any strange expression, he would turn around and leave without hesitation.

He had seen this scene too many times.

Finally, He Yilian just smiled and said, "You are a very good child. You are so lucky. I have one at home too. She is very naughty and sleeps in class every day. I am busy attending parent-teacher meetings for her."

Therefore, Song Jiali's first impression of He Sheng was actually that she was a naughty child who didn't study hard. Such people are usually difficult to get along with, so he was afraid to meet her.

It wasn't until he met the real person that his first impression was completely overturned.

"Song Jiali, do you want some pens? They offer buy one box and get one box free." He Sheng called him over to choose.

Song Jiali walked up to her and the shop owner greeted him warmly, "Pick whatever you want. Buy one box and get one free."

The corners of Song Jiali's lips were tight. He was afraid that strangers would talk to him... Subconsciously, his hands wanted to grab something, so he pinched the corner of He Sheng's clothes, tighter and tighter.

Before Song Jiali could react, He Sheng spoke, "Okay, boss, don't worry about us. We'll take a look ourselves."

Only after the boss left and the crisis was resolved did Song Jiali's tense spirit relax a little.

He Sheng smiled and said, "Can you please let my poor clothes out?"

Song Jiali let go in panic. Seeing the wrinkled corner of his clothes, he looked guilty and gestured to her, "I'm sorry."

After the competition, he realized that He Sheng didn't understand, so he immediately took out the sticky note. He Sheng held his hand and said, "No, I understand. I don't blame you. It was just a joke."

Song Jiali licked his lips, not knowing what to say.

He Sheng picked up two boxes of pens, "Do you want this one? Or this one?"

Song Jiali casually pointed at her left hand.

"Then I'm going to go check out. Do you want to follow me or wait at the door?"

Song Jiali took a step forward and gently grabbed He Sheng's sleeve, indicating that he wanted to go with her.

"Okay, then follow me closely. There are a lot of people here, so don't get separated."

It was like he was telling a child how could he get separated from her.

However, the closer to the cashier counter, the more people there were, and Song Jiali silently pinched the corner of her clothes.

After some procrastination, He Sheng finished his evening self-study at 9:20 and got home at 9:40. He Sheng went home, changed into slippers, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and then threw himself on the sofa.

"Ah, although it seems like I haven't done anything, I'm just so tired..." He Sheng buried her head in the sofa. She felt annoyed when she thought about the test paper she still had to do. Even if it was not difficult for her, she didn't want to do it.

Song Jiali followed behind her, helped her put her shoes in place, and changed her shoes before entering the house.

At this point, Song Kang and He Yilian were just about to go to bed, so they came out to take a look and then returned to their rooms.

He Sheng struggled to sit up, leaned his head back against the sofa, and watched Song Jiali busying around. He cleaned up the dining table, put his homework on it, and heated up some milk.

The portion is obviously for two people. "Can I have some milk too?"

Song Jiali nodded, then held up a piece of paper with the words, "Can you teach me how to do my homework?"

No wonder he put his homework on the dining table instead of the desk in his room. He Sheng picked up his schoolbag and sat next to Song Jiali. "Of course."

As she spoke, she took out her papers. She had finished all her homework during evening self-study, and the only tasks left for her tonight were those papers. It wasn't too much, but it wasn't too little either. But it wasn't urgent, and it wasn't the kind that had to be completed the next day.

Song Jiali is not good at it. He has a lot of physics, chemistry and mathematics left to write.

Song Jiali put the hot milk next to He Sheng, sat down and began to look for the questions he didn't know and asked He Sheng one by one.