The whole school is waiting for my confession

"You say it again?" Jiang Huairen's eyes widened angrily, and his gentle demeanor was completely swept away.

The rest of the people present have never seen this scene: Is Jiang Qingyan so arrogant to his father?

"Well, Uncle, calm down." Song Bing bit the bullet to ease the atmosphere.

But the father and son seemed to be a copy-and-paste version of stubbornness, and Song Bing's words had no effect.

"My dad has reached menopause, don't be surprised." Jiang Qingyan handed the brewed tea to the three of them.

Bai Juan tugged at the corner of Jiang Qingyan's clothes, signaling him not to add fuel to the flames.But Jiang Qingyan didn't take his father seriously at all, and patted his head comfortingly.

Jiang Huairen looked at his son's dandy face, and walked away angrily. After a while, there was a knock on the door upstairs, and the whole room seemed to shake.

Bai Juan asked: "Did you not tell my family when you lived in my house yesterday?"

When Shen Zhizi and Song Bing heard the words, they choked on the water at the same time, and they coughed until tears came out.

Jiang Qingyan said: "I told you, do you believe me?"

Bai Juan: "You are really ignorant." He took a small sip of tea.

Bai Juan knew who Jiang Qingyan had inherited.But think about it differently, with such a rebellious son, Father Jiang can understand when he loses his temper.

So Bai Juan said: "Do you want to explain to your father?"

Jiang Qingyan said: "I have been like this all the time, why do I have to explain to him as soon as he comes home? There is no throne waiting for me to inherit at home, why should I?"

Song Bing slapped the table hard, and the water Shen Zhizi put on the table splashed out: "You're right!" She felt the same way.

"These elders are really infuriating. They just know how to vent their emotions. We are not trash cans. Why do we have to bow our heads for no reason."

Even Shen Zhizi was a little agitated by this impassioned emotion, after all, judging from the situation just now, Jiang Qingyan's father was really a little scary.

Bai Juan was still as calm as water. He had never had such family conflicts, so he didn't understand why they were angry. In his perception, it was impossible for a father to harm his son.

They are all family members, why do they hate each other?

So he asked, "Is it so important who bows his head?"

Song Bing asked back: "It's obviously not your fault that you asked. Can you bear it if your father forces you to admit your mistake?"

"I almost forgot, you are a good student, how could you make your father angry."

Jiang Qingyan was a little out of it at the moment, he was half leaning on the sofa, listening to the elementary school bully expressing his opinions.

Bai Juan replied, "I haven't seen my father."

As soon as these words came out, the other three were stunned, as if they were waiting for Bai Juan's next tragic story.

But Bai Juan just stated a fact and had no other extra thoughts.

And it was only after he said this that he understood: since he has no experience with his father, if he expresses his opinion rashly, it will not be convincing.

So he was quite distressed, and said under the caring or curious eyes of the other three: "...forget it, let's do the paper."

If you work hard, you will never make mistakes. This is also a silent way of communication.

If there were melon seeds in Shen Zhizi's hand, they would definitely fall to the ground.

Jiang Qingyan thought that Bai Juan was deliberately diverting the topic, so she led them to the study with empathy.

"That's right, learning is important."

Jiang Qingyan brought them to the big study on the second floor, Song Bing looked around the whole time, and Bai Juan couldn't help swallowing when he saw the books all over the wall when he entered the room.

In the middle is a huge table, the study room is brightly lit, there are many paintings on the wall, and various green plants add vitality.

Jiang Qingyan made three copies of the test paper with the printer, and then placed the pen and paper on the table.

Song Bing was still fiddling with various handicrafts in the room, and was stunned when he saw the battle: "I want to do it too?"

Jiang Qingyan thought, could it be possible to let you wander around my house?

"Aren't you a senior in high school? You can do this kind of topic casually."

Bai Juan was also surprised: "So you are a senior in high school, so can I ask you a question?"

Song Bing couldn't come down to the stage all of a sudden, so he had to force his face: "Just ask." God knows that she, a poor student who is hovering around the pass line, can be asked for advice by a top student?

However, I have read the books for two years, and it is not a big problem to cope with the papers of the first year of high school.

Shen Zhizi deliberately poked people's hearts when she heard the words: "So it's my senior, aren't you busy in the third year of high school, how could..."

Song Bing just wanted to skip the topic, so he quickly picked up a pen: "Let's start studying!"

"Then I'll start the timer." Bai Juan's aura changed when he took the paper in his hand, and his whole body radiated the light of wisdom.

Song Bing glanced at Shen Zhizi who was facing him again. He thought that he should be the same person in the end of the world, but he didn't expect Shen Zhizi to write with spirit, and after a little thought, he answered the questions quickly.

Not to mention Jiang Qingyan who is next door to me, who didn't even think about it, and with this amount of time spent in a daze, she almost finished the multiple-choice questions.

Song Bing took a few deep breaths, so it doesn't look like the topic is too difficult?

She looked closely at the title: "It is known that the inverse function of xx is xx, if..."

How did this problem come about?

Don't panic, don't panic, I'm not taking an exam, so why be nervous.

Question [-]: ... Have you ever learned this?

The third question and the fourth question were also randomly selected based on feeling.

She finally picked a few simple and thoughtful ones and started to do them. After typing up a bunch of drafts, she finally came up with the answer.

Before he could be happy, there was the sound of turning pages next to him, and after a while, there were the sound of turning pages one after another.

What kind of monsters and ghosts are these?

Why should I suffer from this kind of human suffering.

Only then did Song Bing realize that in this room, he was the only one who was really ignorant and incompetent, so miserable.

Time passed quietly,

Jiang Qingyan tapped her finger on the table, and secretly glanced at Bai Juan between the questions.

Bai Juan likes to rub the center of his brows when doing questions, as if it helps him think.

Jiang Qingyan also followed suit.

Unexpectedly, his eyes collided with Bai Juan's. Bai Juan looked into Jiang Qingyan's eyes, and covered his answer with a blank paper in displeasure.

Jiang Qingyan: ...

Half an hour passed without knowing it, Song Bing almost scratched his head, and Shen Zhizi was also frowning: There are many things in this paper that she hasn't taught before, and she can't even guess.

At the same time, Jiang Qingyan stood up suddenly, Bai Juan looked at him in surprise, and then glanced at his paper.

Jiang Qingyan smiled considerately: "Don't worry, it's not finished yet."

Only then did Bai Juan bow his head and continue working on the questions.

Jiang Qingyan said: "I'll go get some fruit, what do you want to eat?"

The others waved their hands when they were in the mood to eat.

Jiang Qingyan went downstairs and bumped into Jiang's mother who had just returned home.Jiang's mother, Chu Yan, looks very young, with big red waves and an elegant tight-fitting dress. She looks to be in her early 30s at most.

Jiang Qingyan greeted her perfunctorily and was about to leave.

Mother Jiang called to stop him: "Where's your dad? You didn't quarrel, did you?"

Jiang Qingyan: "No, at least not to me."

Jiang's mother scolded: "It's your father anyway, how much better you are obedient."

Jiang Qingyan laughed lightly: "I am obedient enough, I didn't kill or set fire."

Then he bit the apple and went upstairs.

Chu Yan sighed, feeling that if she stayed with her son every day, she would have more wrinkles.

She put down her things, walked upstairs, pushed open the bedroom, and found that Jiang Huairen was on the phone. When she saw her coming in, she immediately hung up the phone.

"Didn't your son go home? Why are you angry?"

Jiang Huairen was furious: "He might as well don't come back, and he will only make trouble."

"Qingyan didn't do anything bad, so don't put on a straight face. If he really doesn't come back, don't regret it."

Jiang Huairen became even angrier when he heard this: "Jiang Qingyan just got worse. Did you see that he actually brought several girls home. He's not yet an adult, so flamboyant, I don't know who he learned from."

"You must have inherited it."

"That's why you called me back in such a hurry." Chu Yan laughed happily when she heard the words, "But is it true or not? Why didn't I look at it?"

She asked again: "Does it look good?"

After so many years passed, Jiang Qingyan had grown into a big guy, Chu Yan felt a little strange.

She feels that she is an enlightened mother, but if her son touches the moral bottom line...then she can't sit idly by.

Jiang Huairen saw Chu Yan's insignificant look: "Three, can you pick a daughter-in-law?"

Chu Yan said: "Qingyan is not so disrespectful, don't make wild guesses, I'll go over and have a look."

Maybe it was because Jiang Qingyan was usually too insecure, and the couple felt that Jiang Qingyan could really do this.

Alas, a headache, education is really difficult.

Chu Yan thought of an excuse and knocked on Jiang Qingyan's door on the third floor, but there was no one inside.

Chu Yan went downstairs suspiciously, just in time to bump into Shen Zhizi who was going out to use the toilet.

Shen Zhizi was slightly taken aback, and greeted politely: "Hello, sister."

Chu Yan was relieved by her elder sister's call, and felt more and more that the little girl in front of her had a pretty face: "Are you in the study?"

Shen Zhizi nodded: "Yes, I'm going to the bathroom."

Chu Yan pointed to the front: "The second door in front is."

Then Chu Yan opened the door carefully, and it was very quiet inside, only the rustling of pens being written.

Chu Yan's gaze first stayed on her son who was seriously doing the questions, and then she looked at the two figures from behind.

One with short hair and one with long hair.

From the back, it looks pretty good.

Jiang Qingyan took the initiative to break through his mother's blind date filter: "Mom, what are you doing here?"

"Let me... take a book and read."

Chu Yan pretended to go to the opposite side to pick up a book to read.

Jiang Qingyan was not polite: "When did you read the book?"

Chu Yan said: "You kid said that."

She continued to observe: the one with the long hair is also pretty, but it looks a bit unintelligent, the hair is messed up...

The one with short hair is delicate and elegant, and looks very beautiful... Wait, is this a boy or a girl?

Bai Juan was caught by the last big topic, and completely fell into the state of acting like no one else was there.

He rubbed between his brows, covered half of his face with his arms, and put on his glasses, only revealing his nice jaw line and nice mouth, he was indeed somewhat indistinguishable.

Chu Yan observed her face so carefully that she didn't notice that the people at their table were concentrating on their studies.