It wasn't until the end of a class that Jiang Zhi learned about Ning Yan's visit from other students in the class.

Jiang Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth, but he understood why Zhou Tingsi stared at Wu San and smirked.

Fortunately, he thought it was an analysis written for him.

Thinking about it now, Jiang Zhi only feels like a clown.

And a clown forced to stuff a mouthful of dog food.

Jiang Zhi rested his chin on the edge of the desk, his arms drooped like bones, and his voice became more and more mournful.

"Okay, you forget your friends when you see sex, right?"

"Brother Si, how come I never found out that you are this kind of person?"

"I'm going to report you for dog abuse."

Zhou Tingsi didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, and accepted all of Jiang Zhi's series of accusations.

Glancing at the person slumped on the desk, Zhou Tingsi sneered:

"After school on May [-]rd, you can buy it again yourself. Starting tonight, you will do two extra exercises every day."

Jiang Zhi was shocked, and his whole body was ejected from his position. He sat up in shock in the dying state, his pupils trembled.

"why?!!"

"Why can you fall in love! I have to do the questions!"

He said the latter sentence with a choked throat, and his whole face was flushed with suffocation.

"With a body temperature of 37 degrees, how can you say such cold words!"

"Oh no, your body temperature is not 37 degrees."

Jiang Zhi grasped the blind spot, and quickly argued again: "This is not the point. The point is that I can't finish the homework assigned every day. How can I write two more exercises!"

"Then that's your problem."

Zhou Tingsi's tone was light, "I will go to Beijing University. You know your grandfather's temper. As the heir of the Jiang family, you will follow me until you have the ability to support the Jiang family on your own."

Jiang Zhi swallowed subconsciously, and panicked for no reason, "Brother Si... aren't you going to rely on the college entrance examination? Why suddenly..."

"Besides, Beijing University is something you can pass the exam casually, but even if you give me another three years, I still can't pass the exam!"

"No one wants you to go to Peking University."

Zhou Ting cast a sidelong glance at him, "But you must at least be admitted to a decent university and learn something, otherwise, how can you support such a big Jiang family? And what are you going to support?"

"Your grandfather is over 60 years old. Human life is very short. Think for yourself, how long can you live happily under the protection of his wings?"

Jiang Zhi was stunned speechless.

Zhou Tingsi rarely talked to him about these principles.

But this opening is to punish the heart.

It's not that he doesn't understand the burdens on his shoulders, but these burdens are too heavy, forcing him to escape.

But no matter how he escapes, one day, what should come will still come.

Escaping doesn't help.

"I know Brother Si."

Jiang Zhi's mood became visible to the naked eye, and he responded slowly with a dull voice.

"Starting today, check the homework after finishing it."

Zhou Tingsi's words made Jiang Zhi, who was already depressed, even more ashamed.

"I'll give you a suggestion. If you want to finish your homework earlier, you can write the extra two quizzes now."

This suggestion is simply too cruel.

Jiang Zhi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and fell down on the desk with a "Pa-ta--" wailing, and the resentment immediately filled the entire classroom.

Two seconds later, he wiped away the non-existent tears, wrinkled his nose and fumbled from the desk, took out another exercise book, opened the pages, and started to do the questions as if resigned to his fate.

Relief flashed across Zhou Tingsi's tense face, and he put Wu San, which he took from Jiang Zhi, into his schoolbag.

The more Jiang Zhi writes, the more he wants to cry.

The dense symbols on the booklet were completely incomprehensible. While writing, he went to take out the textbook again, and his mouth was so pouted that he could hang a bag.

He's miserable, really.

There is no one worse than him at this moment.

-

Things on the court got a little big, and more and more students discussed it.

The post in the forum is getting higher and higher, but it has not been deleted.

It wasn't until the third day that the two students who were injured while playing showed up on the forum and made it clear that their injuries had nothing to do with Zhou Tingsi, and the discussion became a little better.

But only so many.

More people think that the two injured students were coerced by Zhou Tingsi, so they dare not tell the truth.

No matter what the rest of the people explained, they all firmly believed that everything was Zhou Tingsi's fault.

But no one dared to provoke Zhou Tingsi, so these people only dared to complain on the forum, accusing Sang Huai explicitly and secretly.

An Yi flipped through the comments one by one, put down the phone very tiredly, tilted her head on Ning Yan's shoulder and let out a long sigh.

"I give up, these people don't make sense. I give up completely, they can think what they want, the rumors are really terrible."

"I know how the rumor that Zhou Tingsi scolded and cried the girl who confessed to her came out." An Yi shook his head, "When he stands there, it is the center of the controversy."

Ning Yan reached out and poked An Yi's forehead, "Is it that exaggerated?"

"It seems a bit hazy." An Yi touched his head, and before he could say something, there was someone standing beside him.

Ning Yan looked up, but she didn't expect Wang Yao to be standing next to him.

"I'm going to the canteen, do you want me to bring anything?" Wang Yao looked down at the two of them.

Ning Yan had nothing to buy. She shook her head and looked at An Yi. For some reason, she suddenly smelled gossip.

An Yi touched his chin and thought for a while, "I want to eat spicy strips."

"Have you healed your oral ulcer?" Wang Yao asked ruthlessly.

"Ah! How annoying!"

An Yi's head moved back and forth on Ning Yan's shoulder, her hair was messed up by her rolling, but she didn't mind.

"Then bring me an ice cream, vanilla."

This time Wang Yao did not refuse, nodded and left the classroom.

As soon as Wang Yao went out, An Yi was moved away by Ning Yan with a finger on his forehead.

"You two reconciled?"

An Yi nodded: "It's made up."

Ning Yan felt that the matter was not so simple, so she leaned over and asked, "When did it happen? How did you reconcile?"

"Just last night." An Yi explained without any concealment, "Didn't I ride home last night after studying late last night, but the chain fell off halfway through the ride..."

Ning Yan didn't wait for her to finish and immediately asked: "So, you met Wang Yao halfway, and he offered to help you repair the car, so you two reconciled?"

"Ah?" An Yi looked a little confused, and shook his head, "No."

"I found a car repair shop halfway, left the car in the shop, and took a taxi back."

Ning Yan was silent for a moment, "So what is your focus?"

"After I get out of the car!"

An Yi blinked and described the scene last night with excitement.

"I got off the car and was going home, but I saw Wang Yao downstairs. I didn't plan to talk to him, but he apologized to me."

"The most outrageous thing is that he was waiting for me downstairs this morning. Normally, he would knock on my door if I waited for 2 minutes, but he didn't say a word this morning.

So I think he should have really realized his mistake and then reconciled. "

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