Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

"You mean, my brother bought it for me?" His tone was still calm, but one could hear a hint of disbelief.

Chen Yuanyuan put the cake in Jiang Qie's hand and said confidently, "Yes, otherwise how would I know that you like to eat cakes from this store. This was when I went to Teacher Qiu's office to hand in my homework this afternoon. Teacher Qiu asked me to give it to you. She said your brother bought it for you and asked us to give it to you."

Looking at the cake in his hand, Jiang Qie suddenly felt dazed. He secretly took out his cell phone from his schoolbag and saw the message he had received a few minutes ago.

[Did you receive the cake? Give us a reward for first place. ]

"Oh my god, squad leader, you are biased. You only bought a cake for Jiang Qie! None of us got any!"

How could Chen Yuanyuan not know the nature of these naughty kids in her class, so she was just joking.

"Aqie is the hero of our class! Heroes should be rewarded. Right, Aqie?" He threw a piece of loose bread on the table over and said perfunctorily, "This is almost the same. There are still a lot of them here. Eat more."

"Okay!" It was rare for a group of people to relax like this. Qiu Lixin also sat aside drinking milk tea, feeling the freshness of the young people. It really tasted good.

"Hey, I see there are microphones and speakers. It's boring to just eat like this, why don't we sing some songs?" A boy suggested when he saw the speakers placed by the window of the small auditorium.

After saying this, everyone looked at Qiu Lixin.

Qiu Lixin had just taken a sip of milk tea when he was suddenly stared at by everyone. He almost swallowed the pearls. He patted his chest and looked at everyone's expectant eyes. The small auditorium was not close to the teaching building, and this activity had been notified to the higher authorities, so Qiu Lixin naturally did not want to spoil everyone's fun and nodded.

Everyone started laughing, because it was the third year of high school and everyone hadn't had such a good time relaxing for a long time. Qiu Lixin nodded, and someone immediately ran over to grab the microphone.

"Hello." I tried the sound and it still had power.

Now that they have the microphone, who will sing the first song? Chen Yuanyuan wanted to listen to Jiang Qie sing, because she has such a nice voice and must be a good singer, but as soon as she turned around, a puff was stuffed into her mouth.

How could Jiang Qie not know Chen Yuanyuan's thoughts? Since this proposal was adopted, she has been looking at him straight, "Eat puffs, you see you have become thinner because of studying math recently."

"......." Chen Yuanyuan wanted to speak, but before she opened her mouth, she received a warning from Jiang Qie, so Chen Yuanyuan had to give up. Okay, okay, if you don't want to sing, then don't sing. Don't be so fierce.

In fact, many people in the class had the same idea as Chen Yuanyuan, but after seeing Chen Yuanyuan's look, they decisively shifted their attention to Qiu Lixin.

"Teacher Qiu, you sing the first song!"

"Yes, Lao Qiu, you sing first and set an example for us." With the beginning, other students also started to join in the fun.

"..." Qiu Lixin originally just wanted to drink milk tea quietly and join in the fun, and never thought of going on stage to sing. Isn't this just digging a hole for himself?

"Teacher, come on, sing one. We really want to hear you sing!"

"Yes, Mr. Qiu."

Even Jiang Qie found it quite amusing, and this was what everyone expected. Qiu Lixin reluctantly stepped onto the stage and said, "Okay, I'll sing a song for you."

The music started. It was a song that no one had heard before, but the melody was so beautiful that it transcended the times. The students couldn't help but wave their hands.

After the song was over, everyone clapped vigorously, which made Qiu Lixin, who was known as the "fair judge on campus," blush. With Qiu Lixin's opening, more and more people came to the stage to sing, and the whole auditorium was filled with singing and laughter.

As the bell rang for the end of evening self-study, this short party came to an end and everyone left the school feeling reluctant to leave.

Chen Yuanyuan was picked up by her family driver tonight. Jiang Qie rejected the offer to take her home, said goodbye to her, and was about to walk towards the subway station when he saw a black car not far away.

Jiang Qie felt that the person looked familiar and walked closer unconsciously. Sure enough, the person sitting in the car was Song Zhiyu.

Because of the forum incident last time, although he had the means to resolve it, considering that Jiang Qie still had to stay in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School for another year, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he did not get off the bus early this time.

Jiang Qie knocked on the car window, and a cold and noble face appeared in front of him.

"Brother Zhiyu." Jiang Qie was not surprised that he came, and nodded.

Song Zhiyu smiled and said, "Let's get in the car first. It's windy."

Jiang Qie wasn't actually cold, as he still had the hood of his coat on his head, but when he heard the other party say that, he just said "OK" and got in the car.

The car started. Song Zhiyu didn't have the habit of playing music while driving, and Jiang Qie didn't have the habit of listening to music either. But this made the car very quiet, so quiet that Jiang Qie seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing.

After scratching his seat belt, he still spoke: "Thank you for buying me the cake. But how did you know about our class's activities tonight?"

Song Zhiyu tilted his head slightly and explained, "Teacher Qiu told me that when she told me my grades, she mentioned it casually, so I thought of buying it for you to eat in the evening."

Jiang Qie touched the hat on his head, hid his face in it, and responded obediently.

"You seem very busy lately?" Jiang Qie could clearly feel that Song Zhiyu was a little busy these days. Even the messages took him a long time to reply. He asked curiously.

Speaking of this, Song Zhiyu thought of Mr. Gu. Song Zhiyu always felt that something was wrong with Mr. Gu's sudden discomfort during this period, but after all, he was just an outsider in the eyes of others. Although he called Liang Guanjia every day and said that he was fine, Song Zhiyu still felt a little strange. He also suspected other people in the Gu family, but there was no evidence yet. Moreover, most of the people who took care of the old man's daily life in the Gu family's old house were elderly people who had worked for many years. If something was really found out, Mr. Gu would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

"The hospital's work is almost finished these days, and time is tight. Grandpa is not feeling well, so I've been quite busy these days."

"Is Grandpa Gu not feeling well?" Jiang Qie was a little drowsy at first, but after hearing Song Zhiyu's words, he suddenly perked up and asked back in a cold voice.

"Well, he kept saying he was dizzy, and the checkup showed nothing wrong." Song Zhiyu said this, but Jiang Qie looked at the man in front of him and saw something wrong between his slightly furrowed brows.

"Are you suspicious of anything?"

Song Zhiyu still looked ahead, and said calmly, "Well, some people want to check."