Ya, you bastard! [GL]

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After distributing the papers, Xiao Qingyu approached Jiang Yun in a low voice, muttering: "Little Yuner, is Little Lemon in a bad mood today?"

Jiang Yun glanced at the upright sitting posture, shook his head, "I don't know."

"But she hasn't smiled much all day..."

Normally, as soon as she called Ning Meng, she would turn around, with a charming smile on her lips, begging to be petted like a kitten, staring at people to see if she could get into people's hearts.

But today Ning Mengzhuan turned around, and she also had a smile, but that smile seemed to be pulled away by someone's force.

"Make the test paper." Jiang Yun took a pen to write and draw on the test paper.

After Xiao Qingyu concentrated on the paper, Jiang Yun looked up at Ning Meng again.

Ning Meng was really strange today.

Take the matter of passing papers as an example, usually Ning Meng would pass some homework and test papers to them, but her attitude was by no means what it is today.

It seemed that it was only for her.

At least he still had a smiling face towards Xiao Qingyu, and he didn't even say a word to her.

Could it be that when did she provoke Ning Meng?

Jiang Yun stopped writing, with a look of bitterness and hatred, resting his chin on his hands and meditating.

At this time, the physics teacher came over to look at Jiang Yun's test paper.

Strange, the multiple-choice question she is doing doesn't even need to turn around, it can be directly substituted into the formula for calculation. Where did Jiang Yun's expression of "I can't do it even if I die" come from?

"Cough." He cleared his throat, clicked on the conditions of the question with his hands as if casually, and left with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Yun ignored him, and propped his chin with another hand, and continued to stare at the question.

Ning Meng has a sensitive personality and she knows that Jiang Yun can only find the source from himself.Could it be that she really did something that made her unhappy?

But looking closely at her performance from yesterday to today, there is nothing that would make her unhappy...

The physics teacher walked to Jiang Yun's side for the second time.

"Cough cough."

He couldn't figure out why Jiang Yun had to think about such a simple question for so long. At her level, it was equivalent to a one plus one arithmetic problem.

Jiang Yun glanced at him, looked at the question, and chose an answer after doing some calculations on the draft paper.

"..."

Co-authoring is because he thought too much.

The physics teacher sighed and left angrily.

Jiang Yun also sighed: I hope she thought too much.

****

As soon as Ning Meng left the school gate, she could see Ning Yuanxin's car parked not far away, and she trotted over.

When getting in the car, Ning Yu spontaneously got into her arms to be held by Ning Meng, and muttered sternly: "Sister, you are going to grandma's house for dinner today, you know?"

Ning Meng nodded. Today is her grandma's 80th birthday.

"Don't worry, you follow me when the time comes, and I will protect you." Ning Yu's little head rubbed against Ning Meng's arms, his eyes caught something, and he suddenly became excited: "Dad, stop quickly, sister Toffee!"

Ning Yuan believed that Ning Yu had said about Sister Toffee many times, and he could also connect this with what Wang Changxian said about Jiang Yun, and rolled down the car window.

Ning Yu shouted loudly across the road: "Sister Toffee ~ Sister Toffee~"

On the spacious road, Jiang Yun walked to the car following the sound, and greeted several people.

"Hand in hand." Ning Yu stretched out a fleshy little hand for Jiang Yun to hold. Ning Meng's scalp was numb, and she wanted to cry, but it was hard to stop him.

Jiang Yun didn't mind, he stretched out his hand to hold him, leaned over and coaxed: "Where are you going?"

"We're going to grandma's house for dinner." Ning Yu tilted his head, and the lock of hair on top of his head swayed with the breeze.

grandmother?

Jiang Yun subconsciously looked at Ning Meng, and sure enough, her face was always ugly.

Having experienced those things when I was a child, it is normal to have a bad impression of grandma. Jiang Yun seems to understand the reason why Ning Meng is in a bad mood.

"Oh." Jiang Yun responded and touched Ning Yu's head, "Then you can't just eat by yourself, you have to take good care of your sister. She is too thin, you look at her and let her eat a few more pieces of meat "

"I will!" Ning Yu, who was entrusted with the important task, straightened his back even more.

Jiang Yun pursed his lips and smiled, and took out two candies from his pocket.

"Your teeth are not good, this can only be eaten by your sister."

"it is good."

Ning Meng was speechless for a long time, Jiang Yun said to her before leaving: "Ning Meng, I'm leaving."

"Okay." Ning Meng watched her go away.

On the way, both Ning Yuanxin and Zhou Qingqing were curious about Jiang Yun.

"Mengmeng, is that your classmate?"

"Ah."

"Looks like a nice guy, gentle and polite, and the key is to coax that demon king well..." Zhou Qingqing deliberately teased Ning Yu.

"Mom, I'm not the devil incarnate."

The two bickered in the car, and Ning Meng was full of Jiang Yun's smile.

She smiled, and she clearly heard the walls erected in her heart collapse.

Originally, Jiang Yun didn't like her, so her budding secret love should be killed in the mud.

She tried her best not to care about Jiang Yun, but Jiang Yun inadvertently teased her again.

Let her eat candy.

Told her to eat meat.

Patiently teasing Ning Yu, she can still make her parents praise her in just a few minutes.

She thought faintly again: In fact, Jiang Yun cares about her a little bit.

But do you care that she will let her fall in love?

Ning Meng leaned her head against the car window and looked at the passing scenery, she couldn't tell whether it was bitter or sweet in her heart.

****

The [-]th birthday was very lively.

Ning Meng said a few auspicious words to Ning Yu and went back to the upstairs room.

Ning Yuanxin is the eldest son in the family, so it is natural for such an occasion to cooperate with entertaining guests.

The old lady's home is in the country, the journey is far away, and their family will stay here tonight.

Ning Meng didn't have much to worry about, so she went back to her room to do her homework after eating.

I don't know if it's because the old lady came to her senses, since Ning Yuanxin quarreled with her about Ning Meng, the old lady's patriarchal thoughts have eased a lot.

Just like before, the red envelopes given by the old lady to Ning Meng and Ning Yu are as important.

When Ning Meng was doing homework, Ning Yu sat on the edge of the bed with Ning Meng's mobile phone and had fun, without making any noise.

Zhou Qingqing came in with two glasses of milk, put a cup on the table, walked across to Ning Yu and stretched out his hand: "Xiaoyu, where is the red envelope from grandma? I'll keep it for you first, and I'll give it to you later."

"Grandma said it was for me." Ning Yu subconsciously covered his pocket.

"Children can't take a lot of money. Mom will save it for you and give it to you later when you marry a wife."

Ning Yu shook his head resolutely: "No, I don't want a wife."

Ning Meng smiled suddenly, unable to finish the homework no matter what, she simply turned around to see that Ning Yu was being cheated.

When she was a child, she didn't have much New Year's money, and the old lady would not ask her for it, and basically kept it for herself.I have never been deceived like this before, and seeing Ning Yu being fooled is getting fresher every time.

"You want to take the money yourself?"

"Ah."

"It's not impossible. Then mom will give you a lot of money to change your job?"

"How much?"

Zhou Qingqing took out a stack of one-yuan notes from his pocket, and even Ning Meng was surprised.

Where did her mother get so much money from?

"You only have ten, I'll give you twenty, can you change it?"

"Mom, I have never seen the color of your money."

"Your sister has seen it." Zhou Qingqing pulled Ning Meng up, and Ning Meng had no choice but to step forward and join the deceitful ranks: "Yes, I have seen it."

Ning Yu does bad things as soon as he takes money.

Last year when I came here for the Chinese New Year, I took money to buy a lot of fireworks, ran out with a lot of children, and burned a lot of holes in my clothes.

From then on, the largest denomination Ning Yu could take was ten yuan.

"Change, change." Ning Yu handed the money to Zhou Qingqing, and happily took twenty one-yuan notes.

Ning Meng smiled and patted Ning Yu's head. Just as she was about to continue her homework, her hand was pulled, and twenty banknotes were stuffed into her hand together.

"Sister, here it is."

"Why... give it to me?"

"Father said that you didn't ask for his money last time. If he doesn't want it, then you want my money."

"But my sister still has money." Ning Meng took out the red envelope, "Look."