The reborn President Jiang is also acting like a spoiled child today

As the first snow fell, businesses hung up one after another red banners about Christmas. In addition to selling school supplies, the stores near the school also opened a corner to display beautifully packaged apples. , the outside is covered with layer after layer of gorgeous coats, attracting passers-by to stop.The situation is not at all stingy with the slogan when Haagen-Dazs swept the market, if you love her, you will give her an apple on Christmas Eve.

In order not to eat apples, some people even bought crystal apples that were more than ten times more expensive than apples and put them in them. Anyway, they are so exquisite that no one would be willing to take them apart and eat them.

Therefore, in the past week, you can see boys blushing, holding a large bouquet of beautiful "apple blossoms", avoiding the teacher, awkwardly unable to say a word, and putting them on the table of the little girl they like.Everyone I met on the way winked and made tacit booing.

This youthful love, green and touching, probably such a bouquet of apple blossoms is no less romantic than the nine hundred and ninety-nine roses of later generations.

Even Jiang Zhixia and Cheng Xi's desks inevitably piled up several, all of which were gifts from close classmates, and of course there were some who really had their thoughts.Anyway, everyone has received it. Good friends send each other, give it to the person they like, and give it to the teacher. It is not conspicuous at all.Who has the best popularity can be seen at a glance at this time, just look at how many apples are on his desk. Of course, you still have to keep a low profile. The production economy is not independent.

For example, Lao Zhang, who is puzzled, will say: "Don't give me apples, wrapping them in so many layers of packaging is wasteful and not environmentally friendly. With that money, you can buy a catty of apples. Give me a good study, do you hear me?"

The students who specially set aside empty schoolbags to hold apples: "No problem." Super obedient and serious.

"Teacher, can we have a Christmas program in our class?" This year's Christmas is very unfortunate, it happens to be Wednesday, so can't we just stay in the school and play?Therefore, some boys actively asked questions to see if Lao Zhang could arrange a chance for them to play. Generally speaking, Lao Zhang was very kind to everyone, so the students liked him very much and were very close to him.

Of course it is - no.

"What kind of Christmas are you celebrating? This is a Westerner's holiday. Whatever you are doing, study hard for me. Everyone is so impetuous. Will you be able to pass the Beijing University exam? I remember Christmas, and I know what the festival is soon. New Year’s Day! One year will pass soon, have you made any progress? Life is about summarizing the past and looking forward to the future, let’s take a look together, this year’s you..." Lao Zhang said with a black face to a group of older children who were sitting upright , and began to talk about Bo Gu Tong Jin Yi Tong.

well.That's it. Schools always disapprove of these Western festivals. From a higher perspective, they always worry that this is a kind of cultural invasion-of course, there are also reasons for hoping that students can focus on their studies.But for these children, Christmas is just a holiday for playing.Maybe it’s because the festivals in the West have a bit of Western romanticism, and the overall atmosphere is more lively for young people, and they are used for various confessions and dog abuse days.Anyway, it is not to be missed.

Especially after hearing from the English teacher that they held a masquerade ball in college, and she met her first love in the dark wearing a small dress, everyone was yooooo and jealous of other people's college—ah, you are High school eh, wait until college to think about it?

Anyway, while expressing to Lao Zhang that yes, we are super good, at the same time, I began to secretly think about what they were doing on Christmas night.

The last unnamed classmate came up with a bad idea, really bad.

——Traditional candlelight dinner.

——That is, cook dumplings in the classroom after class on Wednesday evening, and share delicious food together in the romantic candlelight.

"Christmas is almost a New Year's Eve in foreign countries. If we localize it, don't we just eat dumplings? In the silent night, the candles flicker, the dumplings are fragrant, and all the important people are around. It has both western romance and oriental flavor." It’s a perfect tradition, with the little joys of getting together and the secret little excitement.” Event planner Li Zhe delivered his brainwashing speech, with symmetrical sentences and rhymes.

"And everyone in the class agrees, big brother and Xixi come, come, we will be wrapped in the preparation process, you just need to eat." Li Zhe showed an expression of "we have no problem at all".

Jiang Zhixia's brain went blank for a second or two: emmmmm?In memory, this group of academic masters in the previous life were serious and serious, obsessed with learning and could not extricate themselves. Occasionally, they communicated with each other through topic competitions. Everyone was calm and down-to-earth. When did the style of painting start to collapse?It seems that there was no such thing as dumplings in the previous life. Could it be that Jiang Zhixia and Fang Fang did not know about it in private.Maybe... After all, everyone was very ordinary at that time.Anyway, it couldn't be her fault, Jiang Zhixia felt at ease.

In fact, she never thought about it, who is born dull and doesn't like games?No matter how well-behaved he is, he is still a young man, but there is a sense of distance and estrangement from each other, except for those who play well with him, he is half an island with everyone else.After being led by Jiang Zhixia to do sand sculptures twice, everyone quickly melted together, bursting out with the mischievousness and liveliness of young people, and the sense of proportion between each other also happily melted away—who said that doing bad things together is the best How to get closer.

Just like Jiang Zhixia unknowingly played with a class of people, bringing these silly kids under his protection net.She couldn't have imagined this in her previous life.The interaction between people is always mutual, and it is hard to tell who changed whom.

But at this time, she really wanted to refuse. She could go to have a candlelight dinner with Cheng Xi. Violin steak and starry night roses are the standard for a normal CEO. Why eat sand sculpture candlelight dumplings in the classroom.

"Go, let's go, we will count the good tastes, and we can buy a lot of fillings." Tao Xiaoyue is also encouraging at the side, this kind of thing is exciting to think about hahahahaha, and she will spend everyone Go, let Big Brother and Xixi be in the classroom, hehehe...

Jiang Zhixia looked at the few people who were eagerly persuading in front of him, and could only ask Cheng Xi with his chin propped up: "Does Xixi want to play?"

"I think it's very interesting." Cheng Xi nodded. She is obviously more sensitive to people's emotions. The current atmosphere in the first class is really relaxing, even if she is as indifferent as her heart, sometimes Will be envious of the liveliness of this group of people.Of course it wasn't like this in the past, Cheng Xi clearly understood who brought all of this, maybe some people would unknowingly shine and become the light source of the whole crowd.

I didn’t notice the source of the light source, so that’s fine, “Okay, okay, no problem.” Alas, once back to the pre-liberation, Mr. Heikajiang still became a poor campus Mr. Jiang who ate candlelight dumplings in the classroom, Jiang Zhixia was melancholy.

"Yoooooo!!" After convincing the last two people, Big Brother and Cheng Xi, the others rushed to prepare all the materials.The boss also has a small selfishness, if the teacher bumps into him at that time, there must be someone who can solve it, hhhhhh.

Looking at the few people who could fight all the way for dumplings, celery party or cabbage party, Jiang Zhixia licked his ears.

"Is there anything Xixi wants to do for Christmas?"

Cheng Xi shook her head, she didn't have any impressions of any festivals, she just wanted to do something with someone.

But "Wherever Xia Xia wants to go, I can accompany you."

"Xixi is so smart." Jiang Zhixia smirked, "I miss you..." She whispered in Cheng Xi's ear.

"Huh?" Cheng Xi was a little embarrassed, "But when the time comes, I will check the bed."

"It's okay, let Xiaoyue help you." Jiang Zhixia said that everything is safe, and then lowered her eyebrows: "I just want this Christmas gift, and Xixi doesn't want to give it?"

"No..." Cheng Xi blushed and thought for a while, "Okay, I promise you."

Jiang Zhixia, like a cat that has eaten fish, got his wish and laughed, "It's a deal."

"Yeah." Cheng Xi nodded.

The past days are like snowflakes falling on the ground, disappearing in a blink of an eye, as if it is Christmas Eve in the blink of an eye, everyone seized the time to give out apples. Legend has it that if you eat the apples given by others on Christmas Eve, you will be safe and sound all the time. .

At breakfast, Jiang Qin was eating, and Jiang Zhixia handed over an apple wrapped in a flower shape to Jiang Qin: "Merry Christmas."

Jiang Qin was frightened for a moment, when did his little cotton padded jacket learn to put effort into making this kind of thing, he took it and watched it: "It's not bad... well, thank you girl." While sighing for the aesthetics of this apple, why can't it Inherited all the advantages of Yinyin.

With sharp eyes, he saw that Jiang Zhixia was carrying a much better-looking one: "Isn't that more attractive?"

"Leave without me." Jiang Zhixia retreated quickly, it was impossible to change, so he just bagged such a smooth one, alas.Life is hard.

Jiang Qin, who hadn't had time to ask for it at all: ...Actually, why would he care about these appearances, the kindness from his daughter is enough to make him sweet, how could he pick and dislike?Look at Jiang Zhixia's nervousness.

As soon as Jiang Zhixia, who retreated nervously, arrived in the classroom, he put the pink-wrapped apple on Cheng Xi's desk, stroked the little girl's soft hair, and said, "Merry Christmas, Xixi."

Fang Fang and Tao Xiaoyue, who read early: "Oh, why are you still so ugly."

Annoyed and ashamed Jiang Zhixia: "Huh?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Fang Fang and Tao Xiaoyue pretended that nothing had happened, and looked down at their books. When Jiang Zhixia gave them the apples they gave them yesterday, they were already carefully disgusted by them. I've made some progress today...

"Hmm... is it okay?" Jiang Zhixia pressed his fist to his lips. Who knew that this thing is so difficult to handle. A few sheets of paper are okay, but the more the paper is folded, the less it will form. After tearing the paper apart, it becomes crumpled again. The others were fine, Jiang Zhixia went directly to the commissary to buy ready-made ones, and was ridiculed when he folded the ones he gave to Fang Tao Xiaoyue, but Jiang Zhixia had to rework the ones for Cheng Xi again, which was not satisfactory at all.

Although it is not at all comparable to the big flowers Cheng Xi wrapped for Jiang Zhixia that are [-] times better than the ones sold in the store.

"It's beautiful." Cheng Xi liked it very much. She held Jiang Zhixia's hand cherishingly, and gently pinched her fingers, "It's beautiful, thank you Xiaxia." When Jiang Zhixia didn't give it to her alone yesterday, Cheng Xi felt a little uncomfortable. happy.She now knows why without her, she is different to Xia Xia, right?

At the same time, he put the apple that Jiang Zhixia gave him on the right where he could see it by raising his hand.

Jiang Zhixia turned around: "Look at our family, Xixi, and then at the two of you."

Fang Fangtao Xiaoyue, who was standing on the table to watch the show: It’s reasonable to wrap us up ugly first, hum.

Of course not comparable ah not comparable.

Although there is no masquerade and performance as expected, it is still very happy to think about receiving apples and tomorrow night's show.Everyone secretly planned everything, and the dumpling pot and disposable bowls and chopsticks were already lying in the squad leader's dormitory.

Lao Zhang didn't know anything about the twists and turns of these children. He was still very satisfied with the situation in the class. Recently, with the question of giving apples, several class teachers have spotted the signs of a few young couples in the class. Too high-level to go online and have to supervise, sometimes it is a headache, I can only sincerely envy Lao Zhang, who leads the class with the best grades in the school and the most worry-free class, his hair is not bald, and he gets all the bonuses, which makes people jealous.

Feeling relieved, Lao Zhang came in with two boxes of big apples when he came to class today.

"Hey, the monitor is here to distribute it." He put the apples on the podium and said, "Thank you everyone for sending me apples. Happy Christmas Day. Study hard for me and buy apples for you to eat."

"Long live Lao Zhang!! You are the best!!" The students below gave a timely response.

"It's not that I don't give you the holidays. You can still spend what you should. Look at the one you wrapped. After today, it's just a pile of waste paper. If you have that money, it's better to buy a box of apples. It's affordable. Hey, don't eat in class Let me eat after class." Lao Zhang wandered around the classroom in relief, as if a peasant uncle was looking at the thriving cabbage in his field, and while he was talking, he saw the very conspicuous packaging on Cheng Xi's desk.

"You see the package like this, it's ugly and expensive, isn't that the reason?" He commented casually.

"Pfft -" Several people who knew the truth.

Jiang Zhixia who came from the sky while sitting in the seat and diss: =——=

Is the face stretched so hot———long

Decided to piss Lao Zhang to death during his tenure.

"It's from your heart." Cheng Xi pursed her lips, responded to Lao Zhang with a shy smile, and comforted Jiang Zhixia in a low voice: "Xia Xia's bag is very beautiful, I like it very much."

Jiang Zhixia: Hold grudges, hum.

Click, click, the classroom was full of sounds of gnawing apples, and there was a voice that was particularly gnashing of teeth.

Lao Zhang himself didn't know which student's little heart he had hurt. As soon as the bell rang for the evening self-study on Wednesday, he told the students to go back to rest quickly, and then followed Director Jia and his team to the back mountain: this season is simply It's a good time to check couples, so we organized a night watch tonight.He didn't think about the possibility of a fire in his own backyard at all - he didn't think about this kind of festival, why students who didn't go to evening self-study would come back to do evening self-study.well.

"Let's go, turn off the lights." Li Zhe tiptoed to investigate the situation around him, carefully locked the door of the classroom from the inside, and turned off the lights with his backhand, a set of actions was done in one go.

"Wait a minute, the candles haven't been lit yet. Who will hit the flashlight?" In the dark night, everyone was at a loss, talking in low voices.

"Okay... who has the pot? Burn it now?"

"Burn it, be careful."

"Hmm, don't worry."

A group of people gathered together, guarding the only two pots, as serious as the enemy. The flickering candlelight reflected the youthful faces, as if covered with a warm yellow filter.

"Why is it still not open?" Someone waited impatiently.

"The power in the classroom is a little low, so we have to wait a while."

"Let's sing, we have to wait anyway," Fang Fang suggested.

"Okay, how about singing Jingle Bells?" Everyone enthusiastically sang this popular Christmas song at the beginning of the music committee, including those who can sing but those who can't, and those who are shy and generous. Someone passing by outside at this time must be able to feel the joy in the singing.

Although everyone sang very softly, after one Chinese song and one English song, the water just boiled.

"Put pork and cabbage on the left, leek and egg yolk on the right?" The squad leader and the life committee member led everyone to order dumplings in a disciplined and organized manner.

"Then let's make a fruit platter." The ingenious girls arranged the fruits brought by everyone into exquisite shapes.

"It smells so good—" As the steam rose, someone gulped.

"Immediately." Several people hurriedly scooped up the dumplings and put them on the exquisite white porcelain plate sponsored by Jiang Zhixia. The chubby dumplings lay like flowers, looking very attractive.

The dark night, candlelight, delicacies on white porcelain plates, and brightly colored fruit platters really have an atmosphere no less than that of a high-end restaurant, and it looks very high-end.It's a pity that everyone only admired it for a second, and then picked up the chopsticks and rushed up - there is no way, there are too many monks and too little porridge, although it is constantly cooking next to it, but it tastes better if you rush to eat it.

Jiang Zhixia made a decisive decision, picked up a plate of dumplings, and pulled Cheng Xi to retreat to the corner next to the candlelight: "Shh—" she gestured to Cheng Xi.

Cheng Xi looked at her smirk in the dark and nodded obediently.

Fortunately, no one noticed them. Everyone's attention was on competing with the people next to them. Only one girl who was arranging the plates said strangely: "Eh? Why are there only three plates? I remember setting four plates just now." ..."

The big villain Jiang Zhixia, who has hidden his merits and fame, picked up his chopsticks, proudly picked up a fat dumpling, and blew it cool thoughtfully, "Xixi, open your mouth."

Cheng Xi leaned over to catch it carefully in the dark, accidentally biting his teeth on the chopsticks.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Zhixia asked for credit, as if she made the dumplings.

"Delicious." Cheng Xi narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, took the chopsticks, and fed her one too.

The two quietly finished sharing a plate of dumplings in the corner.

The scramble over there also ended a round, everyone ate happily, you feed me and I feed you, or grab someone's bowl, obviously it's just a few quick-frozen dumplings bought in a few supermarkets, but it's like eating The supreme taste is average.It was even proposed.

"Shall we celebrate it the same way next time someone has a birthday?"

"I think it works."

"Seconded."

After a group of people had enough to eat and drink, they began to slowly pack up their things and restore the classroom to its original appearance. Only then did they realize that Jiang Zhixia and Cheng Xi had sneaked away at some point.

"Boss, when did they go back?" Everyone was confused.

Of course, it was when we didn't know... Tao Xiaoyue, who locked the door for the two of them, hid her merits and fame, but unfortunately she couldn't see them kissing in the classroom, so she could only let her two masters fly away.

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