The campus bears the burden

"What's the matter, what's wrong with me calling you Uncle? Is there something wrong? Uncle? Xiao Chu? Uncle? Xiao Chu?" Jiang Jitong acted like he could do anything to me.

I owe a beating to the extreme.

Jin Lichu: "..."

"Don't be dazed, can I call you Xiao Chu?" Jiang Jitong continued to ask unwillingly.

"No."

"No?" Jiang Jitong's head was like a rattle drum, beating back and forth non-stop, "Didn't you come back from abroad in a few days? Why didn't you tell the family when you came so early?"

Jin Lichu's always calm expression was no longer calm, he turned his head to look at Jiang Jitong, with a trace of coldness in his eyes, "Get out of the car at the front in a while, and keep your mouth shut when you get back."

Hearing this, Jiang Jitong looked at Jin Lichu's mouth, its shape was so pretty, he murmured in a low voice: "I can't get out of the car, the moment you close the car door and leave, someone might rush out from the corner and beat me up die, or shoot me down..."

Jin Lichu was silent. Since the fifth child dared to let Jiang Jitong stare at him, he had enough trust in Jiang Jitong. If Jiang Jitong couldn't do such a small thing well, there would be no good fruit to eat.

"Hey, why don't you talk? Xiao Chu, is your heart hurting?" Jiang Jitong tilted his head to look at Jin Lichu, a small pointed canine tooth was exposed, adding to the ruffian air.

Jin Lichu felt a lot of headaches, because Jiang Jitong was involved in what was originally a simple matter. For example, letting him be quiet for a while now is a very difficult matter.

"When I go home, you forget everything you've seen and heard."

"You can forget it, but there are conditions." Jiang Jitong said seriously, "For example, if I ask you to help me in the future, you can't refuse."

Jin Lichu agreed very simply, "Don't break your promise."

"I know, look at you, you are pretending to be deep at the age of 25, and you are not 35 years old, why are you so serious all the time, I am very scared~" Jiang Jitong stared at Jin Lichu's face with a smile.

Jin Lichu didn't speak.

"Xiao Chu, where are we going now?"

Jin Lichu: "..."

"Uncle, where are we going now?" Jiang Jitong asked again.

"Temporary accommodation."

"I'm so excited, are you going to live with Xiaochu?"

"One more word of nonsense, and you will really get out of here."

Jiang Jitong: "..."

"Jin Ming, I think I'm much better." Said Ji Ye, whose face was still pink.

Jin Ming sat by the stove and said, "That's good."

"..."

Jin Ming, my implication is that you can get out, why are you still sitting here, I would be embarrassed if I personally drive you away, he is not the kind of ungrateful person.

When eating at noon, Ji Ye wanted to die, and Jin Ming didn't know which tendon cramped, so he had to feed him.

And the rice was made by my grandpa, so it was very unpalatable.

As a result, Ji Ye couldn't have a good face towards Jin Ming all afternoon.

The sky is getting dark again, but this guy still won't leave, what does that mean?

Want to sleep together again?

Last time I fell asleep too early, I don't know if Jin Ming can really be hotter than a warm water bottle...

Ji Ye's head was full of imagination, and Jin Ming over there got up and touched his head, "It should be fine this time, and you won't have repeated fevers, and don't go to snowball fights anymore, just take a good rest."

"kindness……"

After Jin Ming explained, he went home.

Ji Ye blankly felt the remaining warmth on his forehead, as if Jin Ming's warm tone was still lingering in his ears.

Why is this person so strange recently.

Ji Ye ate a makeshift dinner by himself, lying in bed was very boring, counting sheep and dumplings for a while, thinking why Jiang Jitong hasn't come back yet?

Ji Ye wanted to make do with Jiang Ji tonight, and even wanted to discuss Jin Ming, a strange guy, with him behind his back.

But Jiang Ji didn't come back that same night, and Ji Ye didn't know when he fell asleep.

Jiang Jitong didn't come back until Jiye started school the next night, and Jin Ming didn't come either, probably because he knew he wouldn't have a fever anymore.

The snow on the road has almost melted, and the road is full of mud. Ji Ye's grandfather pickled a jar of small pickles for Ji Ye to take with him, saying that it was enough to eat at school for two weeks.

As long as Ji Ye thinks how unpalatable the food made by grandpa is, she doesn't want to take it with her, but looking at her calloused hands, her bony arms are still strong, tremblingly holding the sealed jar of pickles. He couldn't bear to refuse, so he carefully put the pickles in his schoolbag.

Ji Ye has never been keen on going to school, and it is common to be late. He just arrived at the school gate after the evening self-study had already started. He originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to rest for a while, but now he can only go back to the classroom .

Ji Ye slanted his bag on his back, and when he passed Jin Ming's class, he really wanted to know... Is Jin Ming here today?After leaving his home, Jin Ming never showed up again, so something happened, right?

So when he walked past the window, he inadvertently turned his head to look at that person, and ended up looking at Bei Haobo and Jin Ming.

Embarrassing, so fucking embarrassing.

This greeting is neither good nor bad, so Ji Ye pretended to be looking at Chai Wei behind them.

Chai Wei just woke up and was about to stretch when he saw Ji Ye walking by outside the window staring at him with hatred and hatred, scaring him away from his drowsiness.

But Ji Ye didn't rush in to pinch him, but left angrily.

"Is this man fucking sick?" Chai Wei muttered, "I'm stretching myself, what's wrong with him?"

Ji Ye walked all the way, every class was chaotic, but when he arrived at the door of his class, he found that everyone was very quiet, almost afraid to come out, and Ji Ye saw a few people standing at the door, looking at Bao Xiangyang , and He Liqun all drooped their heads as if they had made a mistake.

Ji Ye was hanging his schoolbag in his hand and wanted to smash Bao Xiangyang's head, but Bao Xiangyang gave him a wink, "Don't..."

"What's the matter?" Ji Ye raised his voice and asked, and then saw a pair of shiny leather shoes walking by the door of the class, looked up, yes, Lao Cao.

familiar faces.

"Ji Ye, you came so early, you must have finished your homework, right?" Lao Cao was still holding the teacup he hadn't changed for many years.

Lao Cao is just such a disgusting person, he has to speak in reverse, and he always smiles without smiling, which is creepy.

"No..." Ji Ye took back the schoolbag that was about to be thrown out, "The road is too slippery... It's not easy to walk, it's delayed."

"Go to the podium." Lao Cao said.

"Ah?" Ji Ye was surprised, "What are you doing on the podium?"

"Put all the books and homework you brought home on the podium." After Lao Cao finished speaking, he said to the school committee in the class, "Yan Xiaolu, go and check how many words Ji Ye wrote."