After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

  Chapter 58 Change of words to attack, less sand sculptures and clocks

When Jiang Fuyue went out, Liu Bowen and Hou Siyuan had already reconciled with the waiting Meng Zhijian.

   "...you don't know how awesome she is, she will hand in the paper as soon as forty minutes arrive, and all the candidates will be stunned."

   "The one next to me heard that she was about to hand in the paper, but he almost couldn't hold the pen firmly, and his hands kept shaking after answering questions."

   Liu Bowen's little chicken pecked at rice: "The one in front of me is similar. Fortunately, we are used to it and our mentality is stable!"

  At this moment, Jiang Fuyue came over.

  Meng Zhijian asked her: "How do you feel?"

"good."

   "Is it difficult?"

   "Not big."

   Liu Bowen's lips twitched wildly, and Hou Siyuan looked at the sky speechlessly.

  However, the more exciting is yet to come.

  Jiang Fuyue took out five draft papers and handed them to Meng Zhijian: "These are the exam questions, you can take a look."

   "Examination, examination questions?" Meng Zhijian was silly, "Where did it come from?"

   "I was silent." An understatement.

  "……"

  Which is not like the college entrance examination, you can see the test papers the next day after you finish the exam on the same day. On the contrary, in order to protect the originality of the test questions, confidentiality will be kept for a long time after the test.

  Of course, the trust relationship can still be obtained, but at least one week will be required.

  Liu Bowen moved the fastest, jumped to Meng Zhijian's side, and watched with him: "...Fuck! It's exactly the same? I suspect you have silenced the punctuation."

  Jiang Fuyue: "...not so much." She is not a photocopier.

  Hou Siyuan could not restrain his curiosity, and ran to the other side of Meng Zhijian.

  Five seconds later, a blank look fell on Jiang Fuyue’s face, "Are you a devil?"

  "……"

  The initial exam is over, and the training camp does not need to continue. Jiang Fuyue’s campus life is back on track.

  But it is different from before, because there are two more "annoying spirits"——

   "Are you hungry? Please eat sushi." As soon as the voice fell, a delicate and compact lunch box appeared in front of Jiang Fuyue.

  She raised her eyes, Yi Ci's triumphant smile was too late to take it back, and she was caught and said, "Is it fun?"

   "Also, okay...no!" The boy suddenly reacted, "I am not playing, I am sincere."

   Jiang Fuyue was noncommittal, reached into the table hole, took out two packs of nuts, three bottles of Coke, four cups of milk tea, five boxes of chocolates, and then pushed the sushi in front of him.

   "Take it back, I don't want it."

"Hey, why didn't you eat it? Don't like it? Okay, then I'll see her off tomorrow." Yi Cixiang couldn't understand her refusal, standing on the side staring at the girl's cold profile, the corners of his mouth rising more and more. high.

  He thought, how could there be such a beautiful girl in the world?

  Even the curvature of the upturned eyelashes is accurately stepped on his aesthetic point.

  It's just...it's a little bit colder, a little bit fierce.

  For example at this moment——

   "I don't know what tricks you are playing, and don't want to know. But I still want to remind you, don't mess with me, otherwise..."

  At that moment, Yi Ci's heart and soul trembled, and he didn't know if he was frightened by Jiang Fuyue, or if he was scolded.

  The young man's eyes flickered, and he whispered: "What tricks can I do? You blame people..."

  He was kind of wronged.

  Jiang Fuyue nodded: "It's best to be like this."

   "..." fiercely.

   "Cough!" Yi Ci clenched his fist and coughed lightly. A pair of narrow Danfeng eyes held three points of affection, seven points of charm, and his pulse stared at Jiang Fuyue.

  Like water waves in a pool, ripples on the lake surface.

   "I thought I acted clearly enough," he paused, "I'm chasing you, can't you tell?"

   Jiang Fuyue listened, her expression unchanged, and calmly said "Oh".

  Then...there is no more.

   Yi Ci scratched his head: "?" Why didn't you follow the script?

  The interaction between the two of them has long been seen in the eyes of the whole class calmly.

  It is reasonable to say that Jiang Fuyue was sitting in the last corner of the row, and Yi Ci slipped in through the back door quietly, and the two people didn’t speak loudly, so why did they attract attention?

  To blame, blame the two for being too famous, a god-level scholar, and a cool male god.

  Especially Yi Ci dyed his colorful rainbow head back to black, with long legs and white skin, just like the basketball boy who came out of the comics.

   "Student Jiang, think about me?" After speaking, she didn't give her a chance to speak, and then continued, "No need to reply immediately, I'll wait for you to nod."

   After finishing speaking, he blinked at her and blew away like a gust of wind.

  It seems that he will lose after a second.

  Leave the expressionless Jiang Fuyue and the gossip-eating crowd.

   "Yi Ci? Jiang Fuyue?"

   "These two people...what's the situation? Why do I suddenly fail to understand?"

  "When did it start? Is my village still not connected to the Internet?"

   "Maybe I can't get through either."

   "I seem to get through, but the 2G signal is still there."

  "……"

  It’s not over yet. In the afternoon, after Jiang Fuyue asked Jiang Han to take everything back to the class and return it to Yi Ci, Zhong Ziang came.

   Compared to Yi Ci blatantly sneaking into the third class classroom, he is much more low-key. Let someone call Jiang Fuyue out first, and take out a pack of dried roses from behind as if by magic. This is the most common type in the supermarket, which can be used to make tea, cheap and delicious, and to fight fire.

  "Here, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, for you."

  Jiang Fuyue glanced dazzled, then glanced at him, slowly spit out two words——

   "Silly X."

  Zhong Ziang: "?"

After the reaction came, Jiang Fuyue had already turned around and returned to the classroom. He stood still and scratched his head: Isn't the old uncle's method suitable?

  After school, Zhong Zi rushed into the villa angrily.

  Xie Dingyuan was using the audio-visual equipment in the living room to have a meeting with a group of people in laboratory suits, ignoring Zhong Ziang’s anger, and pressing down the video after finishing what he wanted to say, stood up from the sofa, straightened his neckline and front breasts.

  Each step is not chaotic and well organized.

   "What's the matter? You can talk now."

  Zhong Ziang, who was left hanging by the side for nearly half an hour: "..." The emotions are gone, and he said a fart!

   "Don't tell me? All right," the man nodded, without further questioning, "Then I will go upstairs first."

"and many more!"

  Xie Dingyuan turned around to look at him.

  Zhong Ziang grabbed a plastic bag from his schoolbag and threw it in front of him angrily: "You pit me! This is useless!"

  The mouth of the bag did not penetrate, and the dried rose flowers were sprinkled all over the place.

  The man raised his eyebrows: "Did you take it to school?"

   paused for a moment, he seemed to want to understand something, "Give it to someone? To confess to a female classmate?"

  Zhong Ziang's eyes flickered slightly, and two red clouds appeared on his cheeks.

   murmured: "Anyway, you did it on purpose to make me ashamed in front of her..."

  Flicked across Jiang Fuyue’s beautiful face with a smile, but he didn’t understand what it meant at the time. Looking back now, Zhong Ziang understood——

  That smile is just saying to him: I think you can have more sand sculptures!

  He, the young master of the imperial capital, was actually despised by a Linhuai indigenous girl? !

   Confession failed, OK, it doesn’t matter.

   But being treated as a sand sculpture, this is unbearable!

  "She?" Xie Dingyuan grasped the key words in the words, "Who?"

  (End of this chapter)