The real young master just wants to learn

The surveillance video of Starbucks happened to record the process of Jiang Jing planning something bad with his little friend.

In fact, it was only a two-second recording, but it could be clearly seen that Jiang Jing was walking with a boy who was a little shorter than him, and was talking to him with his head tilted, holding a pink box in his hand.

The box was exactly the same as the one that appeared on Jiang Lin's desk.

After watching the video, Jiang Lin said, "Because I know him well, I can confirm that the box was put by him based on the two-second video, but in fact, this cannot be used as evidence to accuse him, right?"

Hearing this, Xiang Huan looked at him strangely, "Why are you accusing him?"

Jiang Lin also responded with a strange look, "Why didn't you accuse him?"

"Do you think this matter should be reported to the school?"

"Of course, Jiang Jing's behavior has been suspected of intimidation, shouldn't it be handed over to the school for resolution?"

Xiang Huan was even more surprised, "Just take him out and teach him a lesson. Why do you want the school to know?"

Jiang Lin looked at him, blinked, and slowly moved back.

I'm sorry, the education he received in public schools has always been that if he encounters such a nasty thing, he must hand it over to the school. If the school can't solve it, he will hand it over to the police.

It's because he is ignorant, and there is actually a solution of 'bringing people out of the school motto'.

Seeing his true thoughts, Xiang Huan quickly changed his words, "Um, well, actually, I think that things like intimidation should be left to the school to solve."

"But because the box of cockroach corpses did not bring you any substantial harm after all, I guess the school should not pay much attention to it."

"You think it's a threat, but maybe the school will just treat it as a bad joke, and finally turn it into a trivial matter, not to mention that we don't have enough evidence."

"I was worried that I would not get a satisfactory result if I handed it over to the school, so I came up with this idea."

"Special circumstances, special treatment, I just think about it."

Seeing Xiang Huanze's serious face, Jiang Lin slowly moved his body back, "Even if the school's solution makes me feel a little bit disadvantaged, it's actually fine."

"I really don't take Jiang Jing seriously, so you don't have to feel sorry for me."

Jiang Lin picked up the coffee, took a sip, and continued, "I can probably guess why Jiang Jing suddenly put bugs on my table."

"It's nothing more than because he planned to use Xu Dakan to catch me cheating, so that my father, who always wants to repay his face, was happy, but Xu Dakan was fired, and my father lost face, so he was scolded gone."

"He is being scolded, and he will definitely not dare to vent his anger on the person who scolded him, so he can only come to me."

"How should I put it, it's just childish and incompetent venting anger, I really don't care."

You don't care, I care.

But Xiang Huan didn't say anything more, he nodded his head and said: "You don't care, then I definitely don't care."

In the morning, two classes were delayed outside the school, and the two hurried back to school after drinking coffee.

The current school curriculum is actually not important to Jiang Lin, but he always feels that skipping classes is a very bad behavior.

This is probably because I am used to being a good student, but it is really difficult to be an excellent person.

All day today, Xiang Huan sat in Jiang Lin's seat, and he would not change anything Jiang Lin said.

But at night, Jiang Lin wanted to go back to the dormitory with him, but he disappeared after class.

Jiang Lin went to ask Guan You, "Did you see where Xiang Huanze went?"

Guan You looked confused, "I don't know, he went out as soon as the bell rang."

Is today the missing day of Xiang Huanze?

In the absence of others, Jiang Lin didn't want to touch his things, so he kept the seat he had changed.

-

Jiang Jing never expected that the second meeting with Xiang Huanze alone after the birthday party would be like this.

On a cold winter night, the school's surveillance cameras were in a blind spot, and a tall boy forced him into a corner by pulling him by his collar.

Xiang Huan approached him, bent down and whispered in his ear, "If you try to bully Jiang Lin again, I will break your hand."

Obviously it was the most intimate gesture, and it was obviously just a light warning, but it gave him goosebumps all over his body.

Jiang Jing pulled the corners of his mouth and pulled back vigorously, trying to keep himself as far away from Xiang Huan as possible.

Fortunately, Xiang Huan felt the same dislike for him, so he backed away after saying this, and kept a safe distance between them.

The oppressive feeling disappeared, Jiang Jing relaxed a little, and he smiled what he thought was very friendly.

"Xiang Huanze, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand."

Seeing that Xiang Huan Ze's face darkened visibly, he hurriedly said again: "Ah, that, are you talking about Jiang Lin being threatened?"

"I know this, I'm sorry, this is what my friend did for me."

"Actually, I told him before, telling him not to trouble Jiang Lin, maybe he really can't stand Jiang Lin's actions, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiang Huan Ze's fist swinging towards him, hitting the wall next to his ear fiercely.

He clearly heard the sound of the wall covering falling.

Jiang Jing swallowed, and didn't dare to say any more.

Xiang Huanze turned his fist and pulled his hair instead.

"Are you confounding black and white here with me? I don't know what Jiang Lin is like?"

"Why do you think that I will believe your few words, but not Jiang Lin who I have seen with my own eyes?"

Jiang Jing felt that his scalp was numb, and his hair was about to be torn off.

He stumbled and said, "What you see... may not be true."

Why?Obviously he is the protagonist, how can Xiang Huan Ze, the protagonist, not believe him, but trust a cannon fodder instead.

By now, it is clear that the world in the book has changed.

Whether it is the relationship between the characters or the direction of the plot, it is no longer the setting of the original novel.

It's just that he doesn't want to believe it.

When Xiang Huan heard the words, he pulled harder with his hands, so that Jiang Jing had to half kneel on the ground.

He sneered, "I just wanted to warn you, you are really good, you must force me to fight with you, right?"

"I'll tell you again, if you dare to provoke Jiang Lin again, I will break your hand and make you unable to return home."

"Jiang Lin can't go home, there is still somewhere to go, you?"

He didn't finish his sentence, but instead turned the remaining words into a disdainful snort, which was enough to express what kind of situation Jiang Jing would be in if he encountered the same thing as Jiang Lin.

Then, he suddenly let go of his grip, and didn't care whether Jiang Jing, who was grinning in pain on the ground, was injured, or whether he would do something with resentment in his heart, turned around and left.

Jiang Jing covered his own scalp, and when he put his hand down, he brought a large lock of hair.

He gasped, and spat fiercely at the place Xiang Huan Ze left.

He supported the wall and stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, straightened his hair, and wiped away the physical tears from the pain, making sure that his image was fine before preparing to leave.

As soon as he lifted his foot and took two steps, Jiang Jing's mind suddenly flashed what Xiang Huanze said just now.

He said that after Jiang Lin was kicked out of the house, there was still a place to go...

Does Jiang Lin have somewhere to go?Where can he go?

What Jiang Lin is best at is studying?No, it's research to be precise.

Before transmigrating the book, Jiang Lin had become a highly regarded master by virtue of his own research. As long as he kept the content of his research in his mind, it would not be difficult to succeed again.

However, in order to prevent Jiang Lin's world in the book from being as successful as it was before he passed through the book, he also specially changed some settings.

Jiang Lin's research content cannot be used immediately, and there will be great deviations in the data, so he should not be able to gain some benefits through his own research.

If it wasn't based on research, what else could Jiang Lin do?

By the way, he seems to remember that Wu Dong told him before that he saw Jiang Lin and Xiang Huan having dinner together near Imperial University last weekend.

Could it be that Jiang Lin's destination is near Imperial University?

I don't know if I will go this week, but I will follow up on Friday to see.

-

When Jiang Lin walked downstairs to the dormitory, he ran into Xiang Huanze who appeared out of nowhere.

"Where have you been? I can't find you to change seats."

"Is today your missing day? Twice a day."

Xiang Huan walked side by side with him into the dormitory building, "I was in a hurry to go to the bathroom just now."

"By the way, why are you leaving alone, Guan You?"

"He said he wanted to eat barbecue, and he left school with a friend from another class."

Jiang Lin noticed the blood on the back of his hand, frowned and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

Xiang Huan subconsciously retracted his hand into his school uniform, "It's nothing, it's scratched."

Jiang Lin's frown deepened, "Go to the toilet, and still scratch your hands? Your pants are made of cement, right?"

"It's made of cement..." Xiang Huan laughed, "No, I just squatted for too long when going to the toilet, and when I got up, my eyes went dark, and I almost fell into the pit."

As he said that, Xiang Huanze changed his tone, and continued in a storyteller's choked tone: "It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast. At this critical moment, I quickly stretched out my hand to support the wall and stabilized my body. I didn't come back to see you without a poop."

"Well, yes, reach out and support the wall with the back of your hand."

Jiang Lin looked at him, as if a few large characters were scrolling on his delicate face: "Well, you can say whatever you want, I'm listening, I'll lose if I believe one word."

Xiang Huan laughed dryly, "It's embarrassing for you to look at me like this."

"Yo, you're cheeky and you know it's embarrassing."

Jiang Lin said, "You're looking for Jiang Jing, right?"

Xiang Huan raised his hand and gently pinched his face, "How do you know me so well?"

Jiang Lin gave a light 'tsk' and slapped his hand away.

"The infirmary is closed. I have alcohol and gauze in my dormitory. I think your skin is quite torn. Do you need me..."

"need!"

"...help you bandage."

While the two were talking, they arrived at the door of Jiang Lin's dormitory.

Jiang Lin opened the door, and the two entered the dormitory one after the other.

He pointed to the chair, and said to Xiang Huan, "Sit there first, and I'll find gauze for you."

Xiang Huan sat down, and while Jiang Lin was looking for something, he quietly looked at the things on his desk, to see if he could find any evidence that a certain schoolmate had a crush on him.

It's a pity, Jiang Lin's table was appallingly clean, with nothing on it.

Jiang Lin found alcohol and gauze, moved a small stool and sat down in front of him.

"Give me your hand."

Xiang Huan stretched out his hand obediently.

He sat a little higher than Jiang Lin. From this angle, Jiang Lin's nose seemed to be more upright than usual, his eyelashes seemed to be longer than usual, and his hair seemed to be softer than usual. The point is that he didn't dislike him as much as usual.

Although he had always believed that Jiang Lin's dislike was a cover-up of liking.

Looking at Jiang Lin who was slowly bandaging him in front of him, Xiang Huan couldn't hold back, and said softly, "I think, I seem to like you a little bit."