An Zhengming nodded half-understanding. Although he didn't understand what these words meant, he would not do anything that would be detrimental to his sister.

"I know my sister, and I promise not to say that in the future."

"Xiaofeng doesn't say that anymore." An Xiaofeng also patted her chest and abdomen to assure her.

"Two little devils, hurry up and eat, my sister will check her homework one by one later."

An Xiaolan's heart was so warm. Seeing their eating with gusto and satisfied expressions, she began to wonder if she should learn more about cooking. Impossible, I'm tired after working all day, so I don't have any other ideas.

"An Xiaolan, do you know about your grandma's house?"

"You're talking about Xiaoyan's marriage?"

On the way back to class, Yang Jing suddenly brought up An Xiaolan's topic about Liu's family.

"You know about her marriage?"

"Is there anything else?"

Thinking that An Zhengming had mentioned this before, he naturally thought it was about An Xiaoyan.

"Well, I just heard that today too."

Yang Jing was not surprised that she would not know about it. In his impression, An Xiaolan had a calm and introverted personality.

"It's probably related to my grandma."

An Xiaolan chuckled, with a calm expression on her face.

"An Xiaoyan disappeared. The Liu family searched for a day and couldn't find anyone. They believe that it was your grandma who hid."

"Missing? No way, what happened later? Was someone found?"

This news surprised An Xiaolan a little.

"I don't know too well, I probably didn't find it."

Yang Jing didn't want to talk to her about the trivial scolding at that time, he just briefly mentioned it.

"The scene last night must have been very lively, otherwise how could it have spread to the school."

Based on what she knew, the Liu family would not do such a thing as a Tibetan. It's very simple. An Xiaoyan is already a fool, and she has passed the door, so it is useless at all. You will know when you go out.

Even if they don't send it out now, they still cannot escape the fate of being sold in the future. Mrs. Liu, who is in charge of the profit, will never raise an idler to eat at home.

"But you still don't know the same thing." Yang Jing said teasingly.

"I just don't like gossip." An Xiaolan gave him a blank look, and suddenly found that their way of getting along was relatively easy.

"Well, student An Xiaolan, continue to maintain this valuable quality and strive to be unique in this valley."

Yang Jing's tone was exactly the same as the head teacher's way of praising people in class, it was difficult for An Xiaolan to hold back her smile.

"I'm not poor with you, it's time to go to class."

An Xiaolan didn't take his words to heart, but Yang Jing was serious.

She may not be aware of her specialness, but he appreciates it. Sometimes I feel that this should not be calm at this age, but it exists. Maybe it is the suffering of life that makes her different. , maybe she has a secret that no one knows.

"You still bring your deskmate today?"

At the end, Yang Jing asked.

"Yes, but Yang Jing, can you stop targeting her all the time? After all, she doesn't know you very well. You are already famous, so it's normal to misunderstand you."

Didn't she treat him that way at the beginning?

"Whatever, I'm not easy to get in touch with." He shrugged and did not agree to her request.

"Really? But I don't know you like this."

"It varies from person to person."

An Xiaolan fled in an instant, which was really a 'confession' that made people blush.

After school, An Xiaolan walked to the town carrying a sack as usual, accompanied by Lin Xue.And An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming picked up trash near their home.

"Xiaolan, who won't come today?"

Lin Xue didn't see someone's figure, and the tension in her heart immediately relaxed.

"Who knows, leave him alone."

An Xiaolan thought that Yang Jing was deliberately avoiding them.

"Will it suddenly jump out halfway?"

Lin Xue asked, for example, didn't it just appear like this yesterday?

"Lin Xue, are you afraid of him?" An Xiaolan couldn't help it either, everyone had their preferences, and she couldn't impose her wishes on others.

"Yeah, it's not that I'm afraid, I just feel that he seems to be very difficult to get along with, and seems to have a lot of opinions on me."

Up to now, she still doesn't know why she was hated by Yang Jing, and Lin Xue felt a little wronged when she thought about it.

"Probably not, maybe you are not familiar with it. Well, we are here to pick up junk and sell it for money. If your bag is full, you should be able to sell it for several dollars."

"Okay, how many dollars? Really Xiaolan?"

For her who has never had pocket money, a few dollars can buy a lot of food.

"You'll know when it's sold, so don't worry about Yang Jing anymore, he doesn't eat people. Making money is the first, don't you think?"

An Xiaolan couldn't think of any persuasive words, so she was telling the truth.

"Yes, Xiaolan, you are so smart. I shouldn't be obsessed with this matter. Making money is the most important thing. Let's go, Xiaolan, and head towards the town!"

Lin Xue suddenly seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, carrying a sack and walking forward arrogantly, as if there was a golden mountain waiting for them in front of them.

"Oh, what a headache."

An Xiaolan didn't expect that the work of mediating relationships was quite tiring. If it wasn't for the sake of preventing the two from fighting or quarreling on the road, she wouldn't have to be so depressed.

Sure enough, Yang Jing jumped out again on the way, looking at his leisurely appearance, he seemed to have been waiting for quite a long time.

"What a coincidence." He greeted in a neutral manner.

"It's a coincidence."

The corners of An Xiaolan's eyes twitched, she was clearly waiting for them, and she was still pretending to meet them by chance, when did Yang Jing become awkward.

"Then let's go together."

So this road became a threesome.

"Xiaolan, is Xiaoyan really married? And she's still crippled, it's really pitiful."

On the way, Lin Xue expressed her feelings, and her thoughts were also the thoughts of most people.

An Xiaolan smiled, but did not express her opinion.

When the whole world is sympathizing with poor An Xiaoyan, she may be the only one who doesn't feel it.

"Speaking of pity, the poisoned students in the class are the only ones. At least An Xiaoyan doesn't have to watch her flesh rot away piece by piece."

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