The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

After 8 o'clock, when He Yu came back after seeing Jiang Su off, he saw his grandfather sitting on the sofa pretending to be reading a book, but he was actually having fun under the guise of reading a book.

It's justifiable to get close, but still worried that your wife won't be able to abduct her?
"What are you doing, don't block my light!"

He Huan: ...

He was thousands of miles away, so why did he block the light.

With this kind of virtue, can you catch up with Miss Jiang!

**
Man Tingfang.

I'm going to school tomorrow, and I'm fine right now. Jiang Nian found some exercises on the Internet, and he solved the problems well. Suddenly, he punctured the paper with a stroke of his pen.

"What!" Turning his head to look, Jiang Su looked calm in his eyes, "You, you let the uncle take care of me?"

At this moment, she probably felt that her elder brother was crazy to have such an idea.

Subconsciously, fear and resistance in my heart.

She already felt that there was something wrong with herself, thinking about starting to study, everyone was busy, she was here alone, He Peijiu would not rush to visit.

Turning around, I heard Jiang Su say, 'Please' He Peijiu to take care of her?
What kind of pet is she? She still needs to be taken care of!

"With He Qiye watching, grandpa and I are more at ease." Jiang Su knew her sister's temperament and didn't like to deal with strangers very much.

But right now in the capital, apart from Mr. Jiang, who is going to restore cultural relics, the person she is most familiar with is He Peijiu.

"I've already negotiated with He Qiye. I know you don't like to cause trouble. Except here and the school are two points and one line. You don't have much contact, so don't be in awe."

"Why didn't you ask my opinion first?" Jiang Nian was in a hurry, he put down his pen and was not in the mood to do exercises.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, He Qiye is your elder who knows how to take care of him. Although his temper is a bit arrogant, he won't care about anything with a child like you."

Jiang Su followed and coaxed softly, "No matter how powerful He Qiye is, he is only a person, can he still eat you up?"

Jiang Nian has nothing to say, the matter is a foregone conclusion, she can't change anything, at worst, she will avoid it in the future.

I don't think he cares so much as an uncle.

"Don't frown, I'll warm you a cup of milk. If you're tired, go to bed early. If you're not tired, play for a while. You can do some exercises."

"Besides, He Qiye is the one who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and I can help you with homework in the future."

She couldn't find anything to refute, she took off her shoes with a perfunctory smile and climbed onto the bed, took her phone and found a contact on WeChat.

Jiang Su thought she agreed, and her steps were much lighter when she walked around.

There was nothing wrong with it, so I sent a text message.

【Auntie, are you in the capital】

The message was sent out, but there was no response like a stone sinking into the ocean.

Well, let's settle down when it comes.

**
The next day.

At 6:30, Jiang Nian got up, washed and changed clothes and went downstairs. He simply said that after breakfast, Jiang Su, who hadn't left, sent her to Mingde High School.

When I woke up in the morning, I checked WeChat for the last time, but there was still no reply.

My aunt is not in the capital, and everything depends on herself.

……

There are not many friends in Ningcheng High School, and most of them treat her at a respectful distance, for fear that the disease will implicate themselves.Now that I have changed to a new school, I don't feel uncomfortable, but the class I arranged made the students in the class quite critical.

In the eyes of the vice principal and the dean, her low scores in the mock exam are really average. If He Qiye hadn't called and instructed her, she wouldn't have considered recruiting her as a student.

When arranging the class, Vice Principal Kong specially arranged her into the top class in order to flatter her.

The students in this top class are all among the top 50 in the whole year. In the eyes of other students, they are just ordinary nerds.

The head teacher of the top class is a woman, Zhang Lili, who is about 40 years old. It is not difficult to guess that she can be the head teacher of the top class.

Jiang Nian was a transfer student, and she seemed to be airborne. She also read the mock exam papers, anyway, she had a bad first impression of Jiang Nian.

Arrange her to the position of about 5 rows, and make the same table with a girl.

The deskmate was very indifferent, wearing a well-regulated school uniform, his hair was tied into a ponytail, and he was wearing a pair of glasses. He turned a deaf ear to his new deskmate.

It's morning self-study and class has not officially started yet. With such a bright and charming new classmate, the boys in the class will inevitably pay too much attention and talk about it.

Jiang Nian reported yesterday that she had no school uniform and no textbooks in class today, so asking her to study by herself was like sitting stupidly.

Some boys who were just about to make a move began to show courteousness, trying to get a word under the pretext of borrowing a book.

only……

Jiang Nian didn't appreciate it, and took out the remaining exercises from last night, turned a deaf ear and made his own.

Aloof and arrogant, glamorous and unattainable.

Someone nearby couldn't help chewing their tongues.

"Heh, I'm just a transfer student. I heard that I got 240 points in three subjects in the mock exam yesterday, so the score must have come in through the back door."

"No, our class is a top class, don't let the mock exam in the middle of the year be delayed."

"You're pretty, so don't pretend to be a student here. You can take advantage of this face during the college entrance examination. Do you want to hook up with any man? Maybe you're lucky and you can find a 'godfather'" godbrother ’, you don’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life.”

The inner meaning of this sentence attracted a lot of laughter.

All of a sudden, a female voice came in, all in a mocking tone, "Why are you talking so cryptically, maybe this ginger beauty has already found a way to get her way, so she doesn't like tender seedlings like you, mainly because it's not tasty enough."

……

Jiang Nian was still doing exercises, but the strength of his pen was gradually increasing.

It is true that she is usually taciturn, but the Internet is now developed, and it's not that she doesn't use the Internet, so she can still understand these insinuations.

I thought about whether I should refute one or two, but I thought it was the school that Jiang Sutuo was looking for, so I just let it go if I didn't want to cause trouble.

Classes in the top class are different. The students in the class have a good foundation. The teacher progresses very quickly during the lecture. After the normal class, he will talk about some knowledge that is not in the textbook.

After half a day, I vaguely felt a little pain in my brain.

Without textbooks and study materials, the difficulty is more than doubled. What's more difficult is that the transfer procedures have not been adjusted, and even if you don't have a meal card, you can't go to the cafeteria to eat.

Fortunately, she didn't care so much, and just found a shop outside the school during lunch time.

I have a bad appetite, so I ordered hot and sour noodles, spicy and delicious, oily but not greasy, with crunchy peas, coriander, and shallots with an attractive aroma.

Under the sycamore tree across from the school, He Yuyi was eating bread while leaning on the tree trunk, with a bottle of milk under his arm.

He took out his phone and took a picture and sent it to He Peijiu.

[Qi Ye, Miss Jiang is eating outside the school alone... a bit pathetic]

A child goes to a new city, a new school, has no friends, no classmates, no relatives, and eats all alone.

He Peijiu flipped through the photos repeatedly, wondering if Jiang Nian was so lonely when he was in Ningcheng.

But at this moment, he was out of resources, Jiang Su was about to leave, and Mr. Jiang was going to the museum, so he specially booked a table outside to invite him to dinner.

When Jiang Su got up to toast, he turned off his phone.

But the next second came another text message.

【Qi Ye, Tang Min came to the school】

He Peijiu's eyes darkened, and she drank a glass of white wine without blinking her eyelids.

【Keep an eye on her, don't let her get into trouble. 】

……

The temperature in the capital city is really low, and I have already wrapped it in the thickest bag. It is cold to the bone to eat a meal outside. Fortunately, eating hot and sour noodles warms me up a lot.

Jiang Nian sat alone at a table, she didn't play with her mobile phone, she bowed her head to eat, and no one came to harass her. When she was so hot that she couldn't bear it and wanted to take a sip of hot tea, she caught a glimpse of someone at the next table from the corner of her eye.

Stalker, pervert, or?

Do a good job of psychological construction and turn your head to look, a little surprised and surprised.

Behind her was a middle-aged woman, wearing a bright red leather jacket, with exquisite makeup and a good appearance, with a smile on her face, but she couldn't hide the meanness in her eyes.

Mrs. Meng, Tang Min, who went to Jiang's house to propose marriage a few days ago!