Cannon fodder please stop tea talk

The cafeteria is divided into two floors. The first floor provides big pot dishes at affordable prices, and the second floor offers small stir-fries. Generally, students only eat on the second floor when they want to improve their lives.

After all, eating on the second floor is not much different from eating in a small restaurant outside.

Ji Fengmian wanted to invite Jiang Nanshu to eat outside, but Jiang Nanshu refused because he didn't want to delay the lunch break, and the two went to the second floor of the cafeteria.

The second floor is the hollow part in the surrounding circle, and you can see several TVs hanging in the center of the first floor.

Ji Fengmian and Jiang Nanshu are in a good position, leaning against the glass railing, they can clearly see what is playing on the TV.

When Jiang Nanshu's face appeared on the TV, Ji Fengmian was very excited, "Hey, Jiang Nanshu, look at it, this shot looks really good on you."

"Yeah." Jiang Nanshu glanced back, not too concerned.

Ji Fengmian was happily recording the interview on TV with his mobile phone, watching, his brows slowly wrinkled.

Until the end of this brief interview, Ji Fengmian's face was half darkened, "It's too much."

Jiang Nanshu was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's too much. You actually cut out the part where you admit that I'm your friend! Cut it out?"

The entire interview, the front and the back were cut out, leaving only a section in the middle where Jiang Nanshu introduced his learning experience.

Jiang Nanshu put down his chopsticks and asked, "Cutting out some unimportant scenes in news interviews is a routine operation, and the part I refused to fund was also cut out..."

"Jiang, Jiang Nanshu, you are so cruel."

"..." Jiang Nanshu froze for a moment, "Huh?"

Ji Fengmian looked at the heartbroken man's expression, "You actually said that the scene of admitting that I'm your good friend is not important, you're just throwing yourself away!"

"Don't use idioms indiscriminately." Jiang Nanshu resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

Seeing Jiang Nanshu frowning, Ji Fengmian restrained his exaggerated expression, "This is another milestone on the road of our friendship, no, I want everyone to see it, this is a sense of ceremony."

"What are you going to do?"

Ji Fengmian: "Ask someone to help you get the video from the TV station."

"You are coming, and it is impossible for the TV station to replay the complete interview."

Ji Fengmian just did what he said, lowered his head and started sending messages, "You don't understand, how many of the current students watch TV and only go online. I post it on the forum, and all the high school students in Lizhou will know that I, Ji Fengmian Jiang Nanshu's friend."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, my dear friend, you won't object, will you?"

Jiang Nanshu looked into Shang Ji Fengmian's bright eyes, "It's up to you."

***

When school was over that afternoon, Ji Fengmian triumphantly reported the grand occasion of the forum to Jiang Nanshu.

In just a few hours, the post he posted built tall buildings.

The video sent by Ji Fengmian was incomplete. There were a few sentences about friends in the first part, but there was no part about Jiang Nanshu's refusal of funding.

In order to show Jiang Nanshu the grand occasion of the forum, Ji Fengmian even left the car at school and chose to walk back with Jiang Nanshu.

"Look, someone has discovered our adultery long ago. This photo is really well taken."

Jiang Nanshu looked down, it was a photo of Ji Fengmian driving him to school.

"Don't use words indiscriminately, your Chinese should not be tutored." After reading it, Jiang Nanshu's only thought was as above.

Ji Fengmian pursed her lips, "Hey, I guess the girl who broke the news anonymously should be the girl from the vocational high school, tsk, she has pretty eyes."

[Anonymous: The two of them are definitely not simple, otherwise, how could Ji Fengmian fight against the vocational high school because of Jiang Nanshu, and I don't know where there are rumors that they are enemies. 】

Ji Fengmian was very satisfied, "I just said, it's more suitable for us to be friends than enemies."

Jiang Nanshu: "Since when are we enemies?"

Without further ado, Ji Fengmian clicked on a few hot posts in his favorites, "Look at this and this, it's almost written that we are sworn enemies. We didn't say a few words a month ago."

"Ah."

During the conversation, the two had arrived at the gate of Jiang Nan's Shujia Community.

Ji Fengmian's house was just a short walk away, he stopped, "By the way, I'm going back to Anping City tomorrow, and I'll pick you up on Monday."

Jiang Nanshu didn't understand why Ji Fengmian had to report the itinerary to him, but if he reported it, then he would listen.

He nodded, "Yeah."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to enter the community, but was pulled back.

"It's gone?" Ji Fengmian's unbelievable voice sounded, "Are you so ruthless?"

Jiang Nanshu turned around, inexplicably, "Otherwise? Do you want to perform a life and death farewell?"

Ji Fengmian scratched her hair, "Hey, I didn't think so. If you want to act, I can also cooperate... Ah, I mean, what are you going to do on the weekend? Good brothers need to get to know each other. "

Not a good brother.Jiang Nanshu wanted to correct him in this way, but he still didn't say it, "Read books, do papers, run, lift dumbbells."

"Such a boring itinerary, by the way, I'll put Second Master Cat in your foster care for two days, or Second Master Cat will starve to death at home."

Jiang Nanshu coldly refused, "No, isn't your family hiring a part-time worker?"

Ji Fengmian: "The part-time worker has asked for leave."

Of course the part-time worker didn't ask for leave, Ji Fengmian just wanted to find a reason, so that he would have an excuse to meet Jiang Nanshu on Sunday, and maybe he could go to Jiang Nanshu's house to play for a while.

"it is good."

Jiang Nanshu agreed.

***

Sunday morning.

Jiang Nanshu thought it was just a small interview, but he received an unexpected phone call.

When the phone rang, Jiang Nanshu was stroking the cat. He lowered his eyes and saw the caller, with a rare expression of disgust on his face.

"Hello, grandma." After answering the phone, his voice was calm.

On the other end of the phone is one of the few people who can affect his emotions as soon as they appear.In terms of blood, it is the person who is closest to his blood in this world.

His grandma, Pan Chunhua.

Pan Chunhua: "Nan Shu, grandma has been missing you a lot recently, come over for a meal, and I'll ask your uncle to pick you up."

Jiang Nanshu lowered his eyes, rubbing the draft paper with his fingers anxiously, "No need, I've been busy studying recently. Grandma, what can I do for you?"

He knew very well that his grandma would not call unless there was something to do.

Pan Chunhua: "I'm not in good health recently. After the examination, I said that I'm going to be hospitalized. It doesn't cost a lot of money."

Jiang Nanshu's expression was cold, "Well, so?"

"Then you have to accompany grandma to check it out. As a grandson, you have to respect the old man, right?"

"Grandma, I'm just a student and I don't have extra money."

"Didn't a big boss say to give you 20 yuan? You can't be so heartless, I'm your grandma, and you want to watch me die of illness?"

"Grandma, I didn't take that money."

"Don't lie to me old man, Ruirui showed me all of them. It is said on the forum that you have all been interviewed. Ruirui's school also got the No.1. You didn't?"

Jiang Nanshu finally lost his patience, and said coldly: "I didn't take the money, I have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

Without waiting for a response, he hung up the phone, turned off the phone, and threw the phone aside.

The second cat on his lap also seemed to sense something was wrong, and jumped down, hiding somewhere.

Jiang Nanshu sat for a while, got up and went into the study, turned on the computer and entered the forum.

The post about the interview was still floating on the first page. He clicked on it and turned to the end, and he saw that the building was crooked.

All the posts are discussing that Jiang Nanshu must also have taken Fan Zong's 20 yuan, but he just cares about face and doesn't want to say it.

These criticisms could no longer shake Jiang Nanshu's emotions, but they brought him trouble.

Jiang Zirui is his cousin, who is in the third year of junior high school.He saw this post and told Pan Chunhua again.

The purpose is also very simple.

Jiang Zirui's grades did not allow him to enter the experimental high school. He was able to enter the experimental high school because his family bought a house in a nearby school district.

Even if the junior high school is in the experiment, the high school entrance examination results will still be eliminated.If you want to stay, you have to pay a school selection fee, ranging from tens of thousands to 20, depending on your grades.

Jiang Zirui's family couldn't afford the money, so they naturally came up with Jiang Nanshu's idea.

Jiang Nanshu frowned, turned off the computer and started doing the questions.

Usually, doing the questions would calm Jiang Nanshu down quickly, but today it didn't work.He put down his pen, and distractedly opened the drawer next to him.

What caught my eye was a photo, a family portrait.

Jiang Nanshu lowered his eyes to look at it for a moment, then stuffed it back casually.Just as he was about to close the drawer, his fingers touched something cold inside.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Nanshu still took out the box.

It was a box containing cookies. It was quite old. Jiang Nanshu opened it casually. Inside were a few photos and a Nokia phone.

The protagonists in the photos are two little boys, one for each year, with a birthday cake in front of them.

At the beginning, Jiang Nanshu's parents were busy with work and were stationed abroad. They stayed in China for no more than one month a year, and it was even less likely that they would return to China for his birthday.

Ji Fengmian and Jiang Nanshu's birthdays were in the same month, so Ji Fengmian, who was only three years old, decided to celebrate his birthday with Jiang Nanshu.

Then until he left, both of them had birthdays on the same day.

After Ji Fengmian left, Jiang Nanshu's birthday will not be over.In the first two years, he secretly cried because of it, but later on, he didn't care.

There are too many things in life, too many accidents, but it's just a birthday.

Jiang Nanshu casually flipped through the yellowed photos, and picked up the Nuoji phone again.He picked up the charger in the box, plugged it in and waited for a few minutes before the phone turned on smoothly.

It is worthy of Nokia, even if it has not been turned on for several years, it can be used smoothly.

Jiang Nanshu paused and clicked on the message.

There is only one person in the information record, Ji Fengmian.

The most recent one was two years ago, when Jiang Nanshu was in his third year of junior high school.

【Ji Fengmian, where have you been? 】

【Ji Fengmian, I kind of want to see you, I don't know who to tell, I can only think of you. 】

【Ji Fengmian, my parents died in a plane crash, I... I don't know what to do? 】

【Ji Fengmian, the compensation has arrived, it's a lot, but I don't really want it. 】

【Ji Fengmian, goodbye. 】

One by one, there is no logic, it seems to be just a one-sided emotional vent.

Even though it only happened more than a year ago, Jiang Nanshu felt very strange. Was the person who sent the message really him?

There was still no expression on his face, but his eyes gradually calmed down from the restlessness just now.

That's right, he could handle the chaotic situation more than a year ago by himself. Now it's just a small accident, so why bother to affect his emotions because of it.

After thinking it over, Jiang Nanshu became a little confused again, why he became so easily influenced.

He continued to slide his finger up and landed on the last message of that number.

[Jiang Jiang, I'm going to country A to find my mother, and I'll contact you when I get there. 】

The time was four years ago, and since then, there has been no news.

Ji Fengmian.

Jiang Nanshu's eyes stayed on this news for a long time.

That's right, it was Ji Fengmian's sudden appearance that made him a little restless recently.

He couldn't refuse Ji Fengmian's approach, and the well-defined boundaries were broken repeatedly, but deep down in his heart, Jiang Nanshu always cared about Ji Fengmian's sudden disappearance.

Perhaps, he should ask again?

The relationship between the two is considered close now, and if they ask again this time, there may be different results.

It just so happened that Ji Fengmian was coming to pick up Second Master Mao at home in the evening, so it was a good opportunity.