The whole school is waiting for my confession

It was too quiet.

Song Bing scratched his head and scratched his head, but soon gave up struggling and began to scribble on the paper.

And at about the same time, Bai Juan put down his pen and showed a satisfied smile.

Chu Yan's eyes were fixed on Bai Juan's face, she had a vague impression of such a vigorous face.

——When Chu Yan went to school last time, she seemed to have seen this child on the honor roll.

Also such a bright smile.

Chu Yan heard his son say: "International practice, do we have to make a bet?"

Jiang Qingyan closed the paper.

Based on her understanding of Jiang Qingyan, Chu Yan preliminarily judged that among the three children, his son was really unusual for short hair, and would look up to peek at others from time to time.

Her tone of voice was also unusual, a little...sweet?

So she became even more curious and moved closer to see what happened.

Standing up together, the solid wooden chair moved and made a sound, and Bai Juan realized that there was someone more here.

Jiang Qingyan didn't even look back: "This is my mother, just treat her as air."

Bai Juan greeted obediently and stared at the other party with bright eyes, Chu Yan felt a little embarrassed.

"Wow! Auntie is so beautiful!" Song Bing once again moved on on the spot.

Chu Yan nodded with a smile, she likes these son's friends very much.

The brats that Jiang Qingyan brought home in the past could always make the house look like it just went through a war.

It's still good for my daughter, caring.

Chu Yan stared at the back of her son's head in distaste, with a bad mouth and bad temper, carved out of the same mold as his father.

Chu Yan asked: "What are you betting on?" She leaned forward and picked up the paper to have a look.

Immediately, her face froze.

His son is actually studying? !

Bai Juan looked at Mother Chu's surprised expression, feeling a little confused.

After all, the elders were present, so Bai Juan deliberately said: "Whoever loses, whoever cooks, how about it?"

Chu Yan was even more surprised when she heard the pure boyish voice.

——How can he be a boy when he is so beautifully carved.

Jiang Qingyan was a little embarrassed: "Does ordering takeaway count?"

"Of course not."

Shen Zhizi quickly said: "I have to go home to eat at noon, so I won't participate."

As she spoke, she turned to Song Bing: "Do you want to come to my house for dinner?"

I had to take her away too. It was obviously a good opportunity to meet the parents, but we were forced to step in by the two of us.

Shen Zhizi herself felt that her conscience could not bear it.

Xiaobai's trick is also ingenious. If Bai Juan loses, he will win a great opportunity to show off his cooking skills; if Jiang Qingyan loses, Jiang Qingyan's cooking for his family will definitely ease the family atmosphere .

Whether in study or life, he is so thoughtful and meticulous, he is worthy of being my male god.

Bai Juan's heart: I'm just hungry.

Song Bing didn't care much about cooking or not, she just didn't want her messy papers to be executed in public.Song Bing could foresee that his favorability would be instantly cleared.

So although he was puzzled by Shen Zhizi's sudden overture, Song Bing still accepted it.

"That's great! Or we'll go now."

Shen Zhizi took pictures of the answers to the test questions, and the two girls walked out the door arm in arm.

Bai Juan waved goodbye to them, thinking to himself: The girls establish friendship really quickly, they can be so close even though they haven't known each other for a few hours.

Chu Yan seemed to understand what the situation was, so she pulled a chair and sat down beside them.

"Bai Juan." Chu Yan looked at the name on the test paper.

The characters are beautiful, and so are the people.

Chu Yan couldn't help being overwhelmed with maternal love: "You guys continue to learn."

Jiang Qingyan really wanted to throw out the uncharacteristic mother today, her eyeballs were almost sticking to her face.

"You are here, affecting us."

How did it affect it?This kid really is.

Chu Yan stood up slowly, and walked away step by step.

Then, Jiang Qingyan and Bai Juan began to grade the papers for each other, with the answers in the middle, and the two checked each other's progress from time to time.

Bai Juan was a little nervous, so he looked at Jiang Qingyan every time he corrected a question, for fear that he might make a mistake in the basic questions.

Jiang Qingyan originally changed everything at a glance, but after discovering Bai Juan's little tricks, he would be startled exaggeratedly after a while, making Bai Juan also flustered.

Maybe it's because the test paper this time is a collection of difficult problems, so Jiang Qingyan performed very well instead, and her habit of answering questions has improved a lot, and the steps are well written.

Jiang Qingyan asked: "What are you thinking?"

Bai Juan told the truth: "Your solution to this problem is very special, I think you have improved again."

Jiang Qingyan was very helpful to Bai Juan's straightforwardness.

"Then guess what I'm thinking?"

Bai Juan asked back, "What?"

Jiang Qingyan said: "I've already thought about what to order? I just don't know how much elementary school bully you can cook."

Jiang Qingyan put down her pen, and a bright red cross was drawn on Bai Juan's last question on the test paper.

Bai Juan looked as if he had been stabbed by the fork, and his face turned ugly instantly. He also quickly changed to Jiang Qingyan's last question.Contrasting the past step by step with a little trepidation——Jiang Qingyan did the right thing.

Although Jiang Qingyan made a wrong fill-in-the-blank question earlier, Bai Juan's mistake was worth more points, so to speak.

——Bai Juan lost?

Bai Juan checked his test paper over and over in disbelief, and finally found out the reason: he missed a step on the draft paper.

There was no inspection today, otherwise such a simple calculation error would never have happened, he bit his lip and condemned himself.

Sure enough, even in normal times, the requirements cannot be relaxed.

"Finally I've won you once, it's really not easy." Jiang Qingyan shook the paper, and there was no place to rest all her vibes.

Bai Juan didn't answer, picked up the red pen and began to correct the paper silently.

Jiang Qingyan was unknowingly immersed in the joy of victory, and continued to add fuel to the flames: "You clearly solved the last question, but why did you miscalculate the answer? Maybe God's will let me eat it..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qingyan finally noticed Bai Juan's low pressure.

Bai Juan rested his chin on the table, lazily like a small animal, his former vigor was gone.

"Well, actually. If today's test was physics, I would definitely not be able to beat you."

Jiang Qingyan tried to relieve Bai Juan's depression.

Bai Juan became a little bored gourd, and carried the cruelty to the end.

Jiang Qingyan felt very fresh about Bai Juan's state, but for a while she didn't want to see him so listless, so she made a decision after careful consideration.

"Oh." Jiang Qingyan spread her paper on the table and pointed it to Bai Juan, "Didn't I make a mistake in this question? Why didn't you correct it?"

Bai Juan raised his head violently, almost hitting Jiang Qingyan's chin.

Bai Juan compared carefully, Jiang Qingyan chose B for this question, and the correct answer was D.

In this case, Jiang Qingyan's score was three points lower than her own.

Bai Juan's heart was extremely complicated. Although he still didn't lose, it further showed that he was really careless and made mistakes again and again.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Qingyan, who could win without saying anything, but was still so aboveboard.

Bai Juan looked at Jiang Qingyan with admiration.

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help poking Bai Juan's bulging cheek: "What do you want to eat?"

Even though she was like this, Bai Juan still couldn't be happy, and Jiang Qingyan couldn't figure it out.

Bai Juan: "Sweet and sour pork ribs."

Although it is just a change, although the mood is low, there is always a feeling of invincibility, but it does not prevent Bai Juan from ordering.

*

On the other side, Chu Yan told Jiang Huairen about her discovery, but Father Jiang didn't believe it.

Three days to learn bad, three years to learn well.This child stayed out of the night rebelliously yesterday, but today he is obediently motivated?

Probably something else is hiding from us.

Jiang Huairen scolded, but he had already booked a restaurant outside, and was going to go out for dinner with the family later.

Chu Yan went out halfway, and when she came back, she dragged Father Jiang downstairs.

Downstairs in the kitchen, the sound of Ding Ling's palm nuts could be heard. Jiang Qingyan looked through the refrigerator unfamiliarly, preparing to cook some dishes with local materials.

Jiang Qingyan has lived for 17 years, and her cooking is limited to the level of instant noodles and egg sausage.

But it didn't stop him from being blindly confident. He casually googled a recipe, and he followed it.

"Sparse ribs, soy sauce, ginger, rock sugar..." Jiang Qingyan took a few glances to memorize the recipe.

Then he chopped up the ribs with a knife full of aura, and the kitchen made regular earth-shattering noises.

Fortunately, the neighbors are far away, otherwise the neighbors would have misunderstood that they were doing something illegal.

Jiang Qingyan couldn't recognize the dazzling array of seasonings in the kitchen, so she added some seasonings at will based on her feeling.

After a while, the aroma has gradually emerged.

Chu Yan secretly recorded a small video at the stairs, her son has grown up and will be able to cook, and she is almost forty and won't even know how to cook.Chu Yan wiped away her tears.

Jiang Huairen also peeked at it for a while, the original anger has long since disappeared.

Perhaps the son is not yet hopeless.

It's just that he couldn't enjoy the filial piety that Jiang Qingyan had seen in ten years today, and Jiang Huairen was called away again after a phone call.

When he left in a hurry, he looked at Jiang Qingyan, who was already taller than himself, who was busy in the kitchen, and couldn't help but secretly took a photo.

After Jiang's mother was overwhelmed, she thought to thank Bai Juan.

All in all, as a mother, she still got the honor of betting with her classmates.

She went upstairs gently, while Bai Juan was still quietly staying in the study, holding a book and reading it intently.

It took Chu Yan a while to interrupt.

"Hello, Auntie." Bai Juan closed the book, his brows and eyes still confused from the story.

Chu Yan asked: "You and Qingyan are good friends, right?"

Bai Juan evaluated that Liu Bufan and Jiang Qingyan could be considered good friends: usually they are inseparable, they make trouble together and play together.

I and Jiang Qingyan don't feel that they are really worth it.But in comparison, Jiang Qingyan can be regarded as the closest friend in Bai Juan's life, so Bai Juan said:

"For me it is, but for Jiang Qingyan it should not be."

"What?" Chu Yan was surprised by this unexpected answer.

Chu Yan thought that her son should be the one who stalked, how could this be the case?

Bai Juan took the initiative?

Chu Yan was a little overjoyed.