Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

Jiang Yike felt depressed, and said angrily, "It's no wonder I can hear you when you speak so softly."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people behind him froze.He hastily let go of Jiang Yike, and stood there a little at a loss: "Yike? Why are you here...?"

Jiang Yike put Hulu on the other's head, and said angrily: "Okay, Chu Nian, you boy, how dare you strangle me!"

Chu Nian let the other party hit him a few times, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I was anxious and didn't look carefully."

Even though it was a hammer, no matter how hard Jiang Yike used it, the few blows were light and painless.

Jiang Yike glanced at Chu Nian and the person standing behind him, and asked curiously, "What are you two doing here sneakily?"

The man behind Chu Nian was also in a black suit, but since Chu Nian spoke, he stood behind him quietly, like a black shadow.

Chu Nian said truthfully: "To discuss things, Chu Ronghuai disclosed my identity, and many things are difficult to handle."

When Jiang Yike heard the name "Chu Ronghuai", he clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and muttered, "I don't think he has good intentions."

Chu Nian laughed, although Jiang Yike would answer truthfully whatever Jiang Yike said, but after all it involved many complicated interests and interpersonal relationships, he still didn't want to talk too much about this topic.

"It's true that he has bad intentions, but he doesn't intend to put me to death," Chu Nian said indifferently, "He wants to create obstacles or difficulties for me, so that I can retreat when I face difficulties, and the next best thing is to help obediently." He works."

Jiang Yike snorted, and said, "Only by that kid? He doesn't even consider whether he has the ability."

The evening breeze is slightly cool, engulfed with minute traces of water vapor, which takes away the scorching air and lowers the temperature.

Chu Nian took off his coat very naturally, covered Jiang Yike under it, and fastened a few buttons conveniently.

"Lu Yao brought you here?" Chu Nian helped him tidy up his neckline a little, and the other person disappeared at some point, so the two went out together.

"How did you guess that?" Jiang Yike was surprised, "It was indeed he who brought me here, saying that it was Friday because I had nothing to do, so I could come over to play."

Lu Yao found Jiang Yike a white suit, which was exquisitely cut and decorated, but the style was a bit small.

The white fabric looks very clean, like clusters of first winter snow floating on the shoulders and hair tips, falling down little by little, just outlining the slender waist.Chu Nian nodded, and asked silently, "Then why are you here in the maze?"

Talking about this, Jiang Yike was very depressed. He tugged on his suit jacket and groaned, "I think the owner of this garden probably has some brain problems. He is not afraid of getting lost in setting up such a big grass maze—"

I don't know if he got lost, but I was lost anyway.

Chu Nian understood what he meant, but he didn't say anything.He smiled lightly, led Jiang Yike to turn left and right, and successfully returned to the starting point of the maze.

Looking at the familiar rose shed and small fountain, Jiang Yike was shocked: "Those bush walls all look the same, how did you find them?"

Chu Nian said: "...good luck."

Looking in from the huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows, the banquet hall is still brightly lit, and the flow of people has not decreased in the slightest.

A large European-style chandelier hangs from the dome, and strings of crystals falling from the edge reflect the fine light, making the walls colorful.

"Do you want to go back?" Seeing Jiang Yike's gait paused, Chu Nian asked.

"I ate all of their dim sum," Jiang Yike replied honestly, "And I just sneaked out to find you, so it doesn't make sense to go back."

Chu Nian reached out and rubbed his head, the fine strands of hair fell into the palm of his hand, and the softness felt good.

He said, "Then I'll take you back."

"Don't you need to stay for a while longer?" Jiang Yike tilted his head to look at him, and asked in doubt, "For example, to destroy Chu Ronghuai's conspiracy."

Chu Nian shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go."

His voice was very soft, still as calm and indifferent as before, scattered in the dark night, but inexplicably carried a feeling of coldness and loneliness.

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When Jiang Yike appeared at the door in a formal white suit, my aunt was so shocked that she almost didn't recognize that it was Jiang Yike.

Only then did Jiang Yike realize that he was not wearing a school uniform, but changed into a strange outfit that Lu Yao forced him to change into.

He rubbed his hair, and explained: "That... our school has a speech, and the teacher asked me to change it."

This lie is really a bit outrageous, and if you ask the teacher or other classmates, it will be exposed in an instant, but my aunt silently believed it.

"Yike is so good," the auntie helped him untie his tie, and said comfortingly, "Our Yike has grown up."

Jiang Yike: "...haha."

Auntie, please don't say that, I feel even more guilty for no reason.

The next day, after Jiang Yike wandered out of the room yawning, he saw his aunt holding a beautifully decorated white gift bag, and smiled and pushed him away.

"What's this?" Jiang Yike leaned forward curiously, opened the bag and took a look.

Unexpectedly, my aunt helped him wash and iron all the changed suits, folded them neatly one by one, and put them into this clean white bag.

My aunt said: "The teacher gave you this suit. My aunt helped you fix it. Just take it back to the teacher."

It was so good, Jiang Yike was moved, and said repeatedly: "Thank you, auntie!"

But there is no need to return it to the teacher. Jiang Yike ignored the surprised eyes of the students and threw the white gift bag on Lu Yao's desk in front of everyone.

Then he lazily sat back on his seat and said domineeringly, "Repay you."

Lu Yao was sleeping on his stomach, but was woken up by Jiang Yike's bang.He raised his head with sleepy eyes: "What is this?"

"The white clothes you borrowed from me before," Jiang Yike explained briefly, "It's been washed and ironed, and it's all inside."

Chu Nian, who was sitting by the side packing up his notes, paused, stopped his movements, and glanced at the white bag quietly.

"So polite." Lu Yao opened the bag and glanced at it casually, then folded the bag and stuffed it into the schoolbag casually, "Actually, Brother Jiang, you don't have to return it, you don't have to be so polite."

Jiang Yike said: "I don't want it yet, the style is too small, and I have a red mark on my neck."

Lu Yao rubbed his head in embarrassment, and explained in a low voice: "I didn't see that Brother Jiang is thin, I, I let them take a boy's plus size..."

Jiang Yike: "..."

What are you kidding? ?How dare you give this deity a child's clothes? !

If it hadn't been for a pile of snacks, biscuits and jelly at the dinner party, Jiang Yike would just want to smash the bag of the suit on Lu Yao's head, or buy a smaller size children's clothing for Lu Yao to wear, and experience the children size of.

After Lu Yao said this, he ran away, found an excuse and ran to the bathroom in a hurry, for fear that Jiang Yike would slap the table and get up and beat him up.

Jiang Yike hugged his arms and snorted, lay down on the table and closed his eyes to rest.

He had just lay down for a while when Chu Nian, who was always silent, suddenly opened his mouth. He straightened his pencil case and said in a low voice, "Yike, if you want to make clothes or want to buy clothes...you can come to me .”

Lu Yao could only look for clothes roughly by looking at his figure, but because he had been with him for a long time, he was very clear about his body data, and even knew his little preference for clothing tailoring.

Jiang Yike closed his eyes and said, "It's okay, I can wear anything."

In the past, it was more particular in the Demon Realm, and the clothes were all custom-made by the embroiderer, but where can I find clothes that suit my heart in modern times?

Having been in modern times for so long, I felt a little uncomfortable at first because I was not used to modern clothes, but Jiang Yike has fully adapted now.

Anyway, wearing school uniforms is the same, and wearing other clothes is also the same. The essential functions are those, and there is no difference.

Chu Nian replied in a low voice: "That's fine."

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The school days were as dull as ever, and the birthday party that Lu Yao dragged her to was like a little embellishment in a boring life.

But this embellishment is only temporary after all. The real situation is: after the sports meeting, Nancheng No. [-] Middle School is gradually adding pressure to the students.

All kinds of quizzes were bombarded, the class was delayed until 1 minute before class, the teacher and class representatives took turns to check and recite, and the test papers engulfed the students like a tide——

In Lu Yao's words, there are just a few days of good life.

Although he didn't really want to admit it, but if Chu Nian hadn't transferred to class F after middle school, Jiang Yike felt that he would at least be skinned by this terrible high school life.

Ordinary poems or classical Chinese are fine, what math formulas and physics formulas do you ask him to memorize for the class representative?

You might as well kill me.

Fortunately, Chu Nian diligently helped him organize his notes and transliterate all the formulas that must be memorized in various subjects. Jiang Yike may have been cold for a long time.

The teacher of the last class was procrastinating again. Jiang Yike felt drowsy when he heard the teacher's unhurried and long voice on stage.

After a whole day of high-intensity classes, he couldn't listen to anything, and he lay on the spot as if his mind was empty, and he didn't want to move.

Most of the students in Class F are in their own state, except...

The person next to me.

Chu Nian's back was always straight. He lowered his head slightly, and looked up at his back from time to time. The tip of the pen brushed across the notebook, making a rustling sound.

Jiang Yike felt that Chu Nian was simply inhuman, how on earth did he manage to listen to lectures and take notes, and still not fall asleep in the soothing voice?

Finally, the middle-aged bald math teacher finally finished the last topic. After he said "get out of class is over" slowly, he was drowned out by the cheers of the students who were about to break through the roof.

Jiang Yike was moved and jumped up from the chair. He stuffed the books into the schoolbag, and when he was about to drag Chu Nian away together, he found that Chu Nian was still sitting upright in his seat, as if he had no intention of leaving.

"Chu Nian?" Jiang Yike looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

Chu Nian raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on his eyebrows, and he smiled helplessly: "Yike, you forgot something."

With his schoolbag on his back, Jiang Yike puffed his mouth and muttered, "Forgot something? What did I forget?"

Chu Nian sighed, and pointed to the printing paper pasted next to the blackboard:

"Have you forgotten, it's our turn to be on duty today."