When the incident reached Jiang Ping'an's ears, it became "Jiang Chi was beaten in the women's restroom, and I heard that his kneecap was broken." '

Jiang Ping'an was scared to death. With Jiang Chi's personality, the family members were willing to pamper her.

But this is at school, they are all outsiders, who will always accommodate her.

She does it, just do it in front of her family.

However, he was still doing it in front of outsiders, and it was a matter of time before someone beat him up.

Class [-]'s sixth period was physical education. Jiang Ping'an was already on the playground holding a basketball and was shooting. He hurried back to the teaching building and ran outside Class [-] in one breath.

Looking inside, I saw Jiang Chi resting his head on the desk and yawning at him.

Jiang Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, and stood outside for a few minutes. Jiang Chi glanced at him, raised his hand and waved, meaning that he was blocking her from seeing the chrysanthemums.

Jiang Pingan didn't understand, and was still outside asking Jiang Chi what's wrong?

Fortunately, the teachers basically didn't care about the students sitting in the back row, so the teachers just took a look when they saw them.

Seeing that Jiang Chi seemed about to lose his temper, Jiang Pingan hurried away.

He ran to the playground, took out his phone, and asked Jiang Chi what happened?

After the sixth period, Jiang Pingan rushed in with a basketball in his arms, and squatted behind Jiang Chi's seat to talk to her.

"Class [-] is so far away from Class [-], why do you still have conflicts with them?" According to the girls present, it was Jiang Chi who caused the trouble first.

The students in the back row always looked at Jiang Ping'an, especially the girls. When they took a look, they were about to whisper to the girls next to them, and several of them blushed.

"There is no contradiction." Jiang Chi's slender fingers poked the phone screen: "Brother, let's go home after the next class. It's so cold today, go home early for dinner."

Jiang Ping'an was so angry that she was half dead: "I'm asking you something."

Jiang Chi opened the novel, this is the third time she clicked on it, and she hasn't finished reading a chapter yet.

Jiang Chi: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Zhang Xinfang interrupted my novel reading, which made me very upset."

Jiang Pingan held his breath in his heart, and almost choked to death at her words.

"It's time for class, I'll go back first, remember to call Zhao Changning and the others when you go to the bathroom, don't go alone."

Jiang Chi nodded.

Jiang Pingan glanced at her and left.

Jiang Chi finally finished reading the latest chapter.

She also posted a comment later.

[Scatter flowers. 】

In politics class, Jiang Chi was drowsy and yawned profusely.

She didn't listen to what the teacher said on it. She glanced at the classmates next to her. They were either playing with their mobile phones or talking in a low voice. There was also one who was sleeping on the desk, and most of them were looking down at the books and distracted.

Jiang Chi was in a daze, his head was empty.

In the middle of the class, Jiang Chi took a look at Qin Sishao. Her hair had long been dry and was tied up with a black rubber band. The little black Jiujiu was hanging down behind her head, revealing a semicircle. Radian comes.

As Qin Sishao looked up at the blackboard, the movement of lowering her head to write was flickering, very cute.

Jiang Chi rubbed his fingers, and suddenly found that his hands were itchy.

Before she could look back, she saw the boy sitting behind Qin Sishao stretch out a hand viciously, grabbing Qin Sishao's little Jiujiu with his index finger and thumb, and tugged hard.

Jiang Chi clearly saw that Qin Sishao's face changed in pain, her pupils constricted, her heart almost jumped out of her throat with anger, she really wanted to rush over and chop off that hand.

Qin Sishao rubbed her sore hair, she turned her head and looked at the boy sitting behind her expressionlessly.

The boy was giggling, and showed her a smile that he thought was handsome.

"No.1, let me copy the notes."

Under the desk, the boy kicked Qin Sishao's stool with his right foot.

Qin Sishao handed the political notebook to the boy behind.

The boy took it and smiled even more presumptuously: "Please have dinner."

Qin Sishao turned her head away and continued to listen to the class seriously.

The boy kicked her stool again several times, but Qin Sishao ignored him.

A long 10 minutes passed, and as soon as the bell rang, the political teacher left with his book.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom.

Jiang Chi tidied up the books on the desk, closed the political book, and put the pen in the pencil case.

She took out her mobile phone from the desk, stuffed a few books in it, and put the pencil case in it.

There is an extra shadow on the left hand side, and someone is standing next to her.

Jiang Chi rolled his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl's slender calf.

She tilted her head and looked to the left.

Qin Sishao stood there, quietly watching her pack her schoolbag, and saw that she had packed it.

Qin Sishao looked at her: "Are you going home?"

Jiang Chi stuffed his phone into his school uniform pocket: "Yeah."

Qin Sishao didn't know what to say. She was wearing Jiang Chi's down jacket, and Jiang Chi's school uniform jacket was tied around her waist. The clothes reached her knees. Although the pants were not completely dry, as long as she didn't leave the classroom, it wasn't as cold as she imagined. .

Qin Sishao wrung her hands tightly together, she looked at Jiang Chi several times, and said, "I will return the clothes to you after they are washed and dried."

Jiang Chi's tone was not very good: "No need."

Qin Sishao was surprised, and there was a faint doubt in her cold eyes.

Jiang Chi stood up and patted the hem of the school uniform with both hands: "For you, I don't wear clothes worn by others."

Qin Sishao saw that the school uniform jacket she was wearing was baggy, more than one size larger, and the hat of the down jacket inside seemed to be larger than the hat she was wearing, although it was the same color and style.

Qin Sishao could tell that the clothes on Jiang Chi belonged to the boy who came to look for her every day.

She drooped her eyelids.

Jiang Chi's tone was impatient: "Let's go if you have nothing to do."

Qin Sishao looked up, but she didn't leave.

Jiang Chi sat down, covered his mouth with his right hand and yawned. He was about to send Jiang Pingan a message, asking why he hasn't arrived yet?

She saw the boy pulling Qin Sishao's hair. The boy was sitting in the fourth position of the second group, talking with a girl.

Jiang Chi breathed out into her palm, and walked over to the boy. She stretched out her hand and pulled the boy's hair hard.

She lowered her head and looked at the four pulled hairs.

Qin Sishao stared blankly at her action, she thought about the class, what is Jiang Chi?

The boy was in pain: "Who is it?"

Facing Jiang Chi's slightly open face, Jiang Chi was even more surprised than him: "Why is it you? I thought it was my brother."

She pinched those hairs for the boy to see, and under the angry eyes of the boy, Jiang Chi's fingers shook slightly, and all the hairs fell on the boy's trouser legs.

Jiang Chi felt relieved, returned to his seat and sat down.

The students around all looked at Jiang Chi, always thinking that she was sick. Two students in this class were offended, and girls from other classes also offended several.

Qin Sishao was still standing next to Jiang Chi's seat, Jiang Chi didn't want to talk to her, and was playing with his mobile phone.

Two minutes before class time, Jiang Pingan ran over with his schoolbag on his back: "Let's go."

While talking, he twisted up Jiang Chi's schoolbag on the desk, saw Qin Sishao, and smiled: "Let's chat with Ah Chi."

He is familiar and talkative: "In the future, when I don't have time to come to your class, you can take care of Ah Chi for me, and help her get boiled water and buy some snacks."

Jiang Chi kicked it over: "You were dumb in your last life, you talked a lot."

Jiang Ping'an giggled.

Jiang Chi put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform and walked out.

Nancheng No. [-] Middle School does not have a mandatory requirement for evening self-study at school, but most parents let their children study late at school until ten o'clock, and there are only a few people in each class who do not study at school.

Jiang Chi was the only one in class four who didn't go to evening self-study. No matter how poor the grades of the others were, they still went to self-study honestly. Even if they slept on their stomachs, they still had to sleep until ten o'clock.

Seeing that people had left, Qin Sishao moved the stool for Jiang Chi, and after setting it up, she returned to her seat and sat down.

The class bell rang.

The head teacher, Fu Yang, entered the classroom.

Fu Yang teaches chemistry, a doctoral student at Tsinghua University, and a talent recruited by Nancheng No. 30 Middle School. He said that his annual salary is at least [-] yuan, not including various subsidies and dividends.

Fu Yang spoke on the podium, and the students were tired of hearing those words.

Qin Sishao took a math paper and was working on a problem.

Fu Yang talked for a few minutes, and saw that most of the students were doing the questions, and he couldn't control a few of them. The school also said, if you can't control it, just leave it alone, as long as it doesn't affect other students' learning.

Fu Yang went out.

As soon as the head teacher left, voices came from the students in the back row.

Jiang Chi and Jiang Ping'an got into the family car at the school gate.

Jiang Chi and Jiang Ping'an live in the Changhe mansion, which is located in the city center, where there are mountains, rivers and lakes. Outside the mansion is the subway entrance. Nancheng is the most prosperous and has the largest flow of people. The most popular commercial street for foreigners to travel is next to the community .

The geographical location is superior and the transportation is convenient. Different from the bustling commercial street, Changhe Mansion is very quiet.

The entire community covers a vast area, with only villas and no residential buildings.

Now the villa with the lowest price is 4000 million, and the most expensive villa is 8000 million. Only one-time full payment is accepted.

The current average price of house prices in Nancheng is around [-]. Changhe Mansion has mountains and rivers, and it is a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle. It is an excellent place in Fengshui.

Therefore, the rich people in Nancheng and many rich people from other places came to Changhe Mansion to buy houses.

Jiang Chi's uncle, Jiang Rui, bought a villa in Changhe mansion for 6000 million many years ago, and now it has risen to 8000 million. A child moved into the Changhe mansion and has lived in it for three years.

After arriving home, Jiang Chi saw his aunt Xu Junling sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Xu Junling smiled gently at the two children: "Hurry up and put away your schoolbags, and eat later."

When his eyes fell on Jiang Ping'an, Xu Junling was startled: "Where's your down jacket?"

She and several nannies and aunts all checked the weather and learned that the weather would suddenly change today. When the two children went to school in the morning, Xu Junling put the two bags of clothes prepared in the car. When the driver arrived at the school gate, he reminded Jiang Ping'an to take his clothes.

Jiang Pingan stopped and pointed to Jiang Chi: "She's wearing it."

"Where's my sister's clothes?" Xu Junling was even more surprised.

Jiang Pingan pouted in Jiang Chi's direction: "She said she gave it away."

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