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Ouyang didn't stay at Jiang Chen's house for a long time, he just sat down for a while and drank a glass of water before leaving. If she arrived at the new school on her first day today, if she didn't go home early, she was afraid that the two old people would worry.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything, but just picked up the coat hanging by the door when Ouyang got up to leave, and followed her

"It's still early, I'll see you off." Worried that Ouyang would refuse, Jiang Chen hastily added.

"By the way, identify the door."

"OK then."

Jiang Chen drove Ouyang to the door of her grandma's house by bicycle, Ouyang asked him to go in and sit down, Jiang Chen didn't agree, instead he said:

"From now on, I will pick you up to school every morning. If the bus is too crowded, there will be a traffic jam, which is inconvenient."

"Then, thank you!" Ouyang didn't think much about it. She had a free and comfortable ride, so of course she wouldn't foolishly refuse to take the bus.

In the morning, the girls in Chenxi Middle School all dropped glass shards all over the floor, which brought an overloaded burden to the cleaning class. Those "glass shards" were all heartbroken after seeing Ouyang come to school on Jiang Chen's bicycle grand occasion.

That is to say, after Ouyang hit the girls in Class [-] of the first year on the first day, he continued to irritate the little girls in the whole school who had a crush on the next day.

During the whole day, Chen Xiaoxi didn't come close to Jiang Chen to say a word to him. Occasionally, when his eyes accidentally bumped into Ouyang, he would quickly dodge it, which made Ouyang whisper in Jiang Chen's ear more than once.

"You won't refuse people to let me help. Because of you, I'm almost a scourge in Chen Xiaoxi's eyes, tsk tsk... How will you compensate me for the loss of my reputation, classmate Jiang?"

Ouyang turned around and sat facing the back, his chin resting on Jiang Chen's stack of books in front of the desk, blinking his big round eyes as he watched Jiang Chen help Lao Zhao copy the books, and occasionally reached out his hand to touch Jiang Chen's. Carbon pen.

Facing Ouyang's disturbance, Jiang Chen didn't look angry at all, but when Ouyang was complaining, he took the time to look up from the copybook, looking at Ouyang Jiangchen with a lazy expression, he was in a daze for a while.

This skin is probably the flawless white jade that those girls who love beauty expect, it can be broken by blowing bullets!Also, Ouyang's eyelashes are so slender and thick, and they are even more curled up. I'm afraid he can hold the pen in his hand.Didn't she secretly curl her eyelashes? !Why didn't you pay attention yesterday?

Fortunately, Jiang Chen didn't feel dazed (beautiful) for a long time, and he soon came to his senses. He stretched out his left hand, which was not holding a pen, and put it on top of Ouyang's head. Rubbing her soft hair, a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Hey, I'll buy you snacks after school."

"Go, you're coaxing me like a child!" Ouyang rolled a beautiful white eye and threw Jiang Chen at Jiang Chen, then pulled off Jiang Chen's salty pig's hand that was placed on top of her head.

"Don't touch my hair! The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the girl's hairstyle can't be messed up. Has no one taught you this sentence?"

"Except for you, really nothing." To be more precise, except for Ouyang, he has never touched the girls' hair.

"Then just remember what I said from this moment on, and I won't forgive you if you do it again next time!"

Ouyang has already finished the high school textbooks by herself, and now she spends all day learning other knowledge with blindfolded methods.

When the school bell rang, Ouyang happened to finish finishing a small munitions manufacturing tutorial book. This book was bought by a friend on the black market at a high price when she was in the United States.

Students in the first year of senior high school are not too nervous about their studies. They don’t need to study in the evening and do not need accommodation. The seniors and sisters in the third year of high school are not good enough. The school recommends that students be forced to live in accommodation, and they will add three classes of evening self-study at night. .

When Jiang Chen packed his schoolbag, Ouyang was already standing beside him with her shriveled schoolbag on his back, waiting for him. Jiang Chen quickly tidied up the textbooks on the desk and walked to Ouyang's side. He took the schoolbag on his back and took it into his hand.

As soon as Ouyang's schoolbag was in his hands, he could clearly feel the asymmetrical weight contrast between the two sides. Jiang Chen's pretty eyebrows quickly frowned, like a little old man pretending to be serious.

"Why is your schoolbag so light? Is there anything in it?"

"I have done all the homework assigned by the teacher myself." She didn't want to carry a schoolbag containing "bricks" to and from school exhaustingly all day, so she had already finished the papers and exercises during the break.

Ouyang took back her empty schoolbag from Jiang Chen's hand again, Jiang Chen didn't stop her, it was just an empty schoolbag.

"Let's go, let's go, you don't have to worry about my study. If you have the time, be careful about your first place in the grade. Don't be squeezed out by me, a transfer student who has lived abroad for several years."

"If it's yours, I'll be more than happy."

"That's what you said, be careful in the exam next month!"

The two of them just said one sentence to another, with a happy and comfortable smile on the corner of their mouths, and walked slowly towards the school's parking shed.

After saying hello to the old man who was watching the car, Jiang Chen drove Ouyang home in the car to meet the warm sunset and the warm spring breeze.

When passing by an ice cream shop on the road, Jiang Chen specially parked the car at the door and asked Ouyang to watch the car outside, while he hurried into the ice cream shop by himself.

After a while, Jiang Chen came out with a strawberry cone sprinkled with chocolate and diced fruit.

"Here." Jiang Chen put the ice cream in Ouyang's hand, and sat on the bicycle with one leg on the ground.

"Is this for me?"

Looking at the still steaming pink ice cream, Ouyang's mind couldn't control it and began to think about Jiang Chen's weird preferences. He didn't expect that the cool "school girl" who usually wears clothes would like this kind of pink and tender dessert. Yo~ There is also a little princess living in Xiaochenchen's heart.

"Is it enough to compensate you for the loss of your reputation?" Be grateful, fortunately Jiang Chen can't read minds and can't hear Ouyang's complaints.

Ouyang bowed his head and took a sip, it was really delicious: "Why, if I say it's not enough, why don't you go and buy me one?"

"Don't think about it. Eating too much ice cream will make you gain weight. I don't want to carry a pig to and from school every day."

As soon as Jiang Chen finished saying this, he felt a sudden chill from his back, leaving aside Ouyang's half-smile and the ice cream in his hand that was ready to be thrown at any time, Jiang Chen added a few more words in a very sensible way.

"However, if you like to eat, I can buy you one after school every day. Remember, you can only eat one a day, otherwise it will be too cold for your stomach."

This was almost the same, Ouyang took the ice cream and sat on Jiang Chen's bicycle again in satisfaction.

The two of them were not talking along the way, Ouyang was busy eating her ice cream, Jiang Chen didn't know what to say.

Seeing that there was still one street before the gate of Ouyang's house, Jiang Chen's cycling speed suddenly slowed down. As soon as he slowed down, Ouyang who was sitting at the back immediately felt it.

"Why are you slow? Are you tired? How about I ride you instead?"

Don't take it seriously, I'm just being polite.

"No, I just thought of something suddenly."

"What's the matter?" It's okay, it's okay, as long as you don't need her to ride, you can talk about anything.

"Old Zhao asked me to help him choose an excerpt of a poem. I chose a few and thought they were all good, but I couldn't make up my mind which one to choose."

It's rare for Jiang Chen to worry about such a trivial matter, Ouyang is of course obliged, not to mention that the ice cream she is eating now is bought by Jiang Chen himself, so it is considered a thank you gift.

"Which ones did you choose? Recite them and listen to them, and I'll give you the advice."

"Okay." Jiang Chen nodded nervously first, and then realized that Ouyang might not be able to see him, so he responded again.

"What evening is this evening, the boat is in the middle of the stream.

What day is today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince.

To be ashamed and disgusting, not to be ashamed.

I was so upset that I learned of the prince.

There are wood in the mountains and branches in the wood,

You don't know if your heart pleases you. ①"

This, this, although Jiang Chen used his deep voice to sing the song "The Song of the Yue People" which is very beautiful and pleasant to hear, but is it really suitable for Lao Zhao? ? ?

"...Uh, next one."

"The heartbroken poem of the past, the past,

You don't know if you are crazy.

There is no truth in the world,

Since ancient times, the world has been passionate and infatuated. ②"

After Jiang Chen recited the second piece of Su Shi's "Untitled", Ouyang's eyes on his back became more and more strange, could it be...?No, it's impossible!

"Is there any more? You are memorizing the third song." Ouyang was already in an extremely anxious mood at the moment, and his hand holding the ice cream was exhausted.

"Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night. Even more blows fall, and stars are like rain.

BMW engraved cars on the road. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

Moth snow willow golden strands.Laughter filled with dark fragrance.People look for him thousands of Baidu.

Looking back suddenly, the man was there, in a dimly lit place. ③"

When Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi" was read from Jiang Chen's mouth, Ouyang was sure and must have heard Jiang Chen's strong emotions from it. What should I say.

Jiang Chen waited for a long time but did not see Ouyang asking him to continue reciting. Now he is not sure about Ouyang's psychology, so he can only wait anxiously in his heart, waiting for Ouyang's sentence on him.

Until Jiang Chen parked his bicycle in front of Ouyang's grandma's house.Only then did he dare to take a sneak peek at Ouyang, and it was a coincidence that he was caught by Ouyang.

Seeing Jiang Chen's cautious and uneasy expression, Ouyang's heart softened again. After all, they had known each other since they were young, and they ran to America without saying a word before leaving a message. They always felt guilty when facing Jiang Chen.

Forget it, as long as he is happy.

"Don't worry! I won't discriminate against you, and I won't alienate you. We are still good friends. This road is very hard. If you think clearly, go try it. I will always support you behind your back!"

Ouyang tried his best to stand on tiptoe and pat Jiang Chen's shoulder, speaking in a serious and earnest tone.

Of course he was very happy that Ouyang cared about him, but what Ouyang said made Jiang Chen a little puzzled, wasn't he just borrowing ancient poems to express his crush on the other party? ? ?

Before Jiang Chen had time to ask Ouyang what he meant, Ouyang continued to say:

"But it's one thing not to object. I don't agree with this candidate. Lao Zhao should have sons and daughters at that age. This family has a family. What can you do? If you really like it so much If you are younger, then you can definitely find another handsome uncle who has the same goals as you, Uncle Mei, and Old Zhao's face is not much different from the peel of an orange..."

"Stop! Ouyang, have you misunderstood something? I am normal! There is no problem with my vision!"

When Jiang Chen said this, he gritted his teeth, and looked at Ouyang with a look of hatred.At this time, if Jiang Chen can't understand what Ouyang meant, he really should find a basin of cold water to wash his brains!

"Ah? Don't you like Lao Zhao?" Ouyang asked in surprise.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and reminded himself not to be angry: "When did I say I like...then what old Zhao?!"

"The three poems you just memorized have the meaning of secret love, and you copied this poem for Lao Zhao. It's strange that I don't think so!"

"You...you go in! It's time for me to go home!" Jiang Chen hung his head like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, got on his bicycle and turned out of the small alley without looking back.

How could he be so stupid as to learn from Chen Xiaoxi to compose poems for him and read poems for Ouyang! !Is he showing off his brain? !How silly!

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Note: ①Excerpted from "Yueren Song" ②Excerpted from Su Shi's "Untitled" ③Excerpted from Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case. Yuanxi"