Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

At this moment, Fang Xiuran said to Zhuang Mingyue: "Nothing happened to Jiang Ye and Xue Caitong that you saw that day. Jiang Ye just had a high fever and took a cold shower. You just accidentally bumped into them and mistakenly thought they had done something."

Xu Zhe: "No, after you kicked him out in the middle of the night, he called us and sent him to the hospital in the early morning."

Zhuang Mingyue really didn't know about this. After hearing this explanation, she seemed unusually calm.

Xue Caitong clenched her fists and said unwillingly: "Yes! I really didn't have a relationship with him, so what! As long as he doesn't tell me to break up for a day, we will still be together."

"Zhuang Mingyue, don't be too proud, you and Jiang Yushu won't be better for long."

After saying that, she left angrily.

Fang Xiuran looked at Zhuang Mingyue who was so calm and was a little surprised, "You don't seem angry at all!"

Zhuang Mingyue raised her head slightly and looked at him, "Why should I be angry?"

Fang Xiuran Yun Danfeng chuckled lightly without explaining too much.

After everyone leaves.

Zhuang Mingyue was the only one left, and she was about to leave when a slender and straight boy wearing a white shirt with headphones hanging around his neck walked out from behind a tree.

Xu Yan touched his neck and said, "I happened to be passing by, I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

After returning, Zhuang Mingyue was called to the office by Han Jie and took out the test paper from the last test.

"Is there anything you can explain to me about this score?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook his head, "No."

"It's hard for the teacher to say anything about you. As my student, I just want to advise you that feelings are not a necessity for a person. Even if you don't rely on others, the teacher still believes that you can give yourself a better life. Even if it is an insignificant moment, The exams you take are very likely to be closely related to your future. I will give you this opportunity this time without having to change classes... focus on your studies from now on."

"I see, thank you teacher."

"If you don't understand, you can ask Bai Yushu. She should be your sister, right? She has confirmed her quota now. You must work harder and stop being willful."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded, "Okay."

When Zhuang Mingyue left, she heard Han Jie sigh.

Zhuang Mingyue just glanced at the report card and threw it into the trash can. The average scores were all around 70, and some subjects even failed.

She really can't retreat much from before.

In addition to the recommendation for advanced mathematics, there will also be the opportunity for recommendation in the last semester of the junior year, but that needs to examine the results of three years. Her average score over the three years is simply impossible.

Xu Yan came out of the men's room, Shan Mocheng shook off the water on his hand and put his hand into the trash can. He didn't have the slightest bit of mysophobia, "Hey, after regressing like this, I am the second child in the class again? "

"Tsk, but your and Zhuang Mingyue's results are consistent, let alone... you are still ranked first."

Xu Yan glanced at him and said, "Take care of yourself."

Even so, Zhuang Mingyue still went her own way. Instead of going back to the classroom, she went to another teaching building, where she was the only one in the studio.

I was holding a paintbrush in my hand, and when I was painting, the watercolor accidentally dripped and stained other places.

The dirty place in her heart, a string suddenly broke in an instant. She waved it away, the drawing board in front of her fell down, and the paint in her hand also fell to the ground hard.

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly lost control, making her feel better instantly.

The bucket spilled on the floor. Zhuang Mingyue looked at it for a long time. She silently got up to clean it up and walked out to find a broom. In the corridor, she heard a pleasant piano sound coming from nowhere.

While Zhuang Mingyue was cleaning up, listening to the sound of the piano, the gloom was swept away.

She rarely loses her composure, but today she suddenly became like this for no reason.

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Yushu was going to pick her up outside the college gate.

Zhuang Mingyue opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

Jiang Yushu: "Drive."

Zhuang Mingyue heard that his tone was wrong, and she didn't know what happened, and the atmosphere in the car seemed abnormal.

Looking at the scenery outside the car window, neither of them spoke.

All the way to the Jiang family's old house.

The car stopped.

Jiang Yushu got out of the car first and was inexplicably colder to her today than before.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know what happened to him.

He also got out of the car and walked into the door.

As soon as he entered the door, the servant came over and said, "Master, Miss Mingyue, you can have your meal now."

Jiang Yushu walked directly upstairs without squinting, and the strong and unpleasant smell on his body lingered for a long time.

I don't know what he is angry about.

The servant took Zhuang Mingyue's backpack and said, "Miss Mingyue, what's wrong with the eldest young master?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook his head: "You go and order some food, and I will bring it to him upstairs later."

Servant: "Okay."

Zhuang Mingyue took the food to his study, knocked on the door, and walked in without any response. A thick smell of smoke floated in the retro study. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a Just lit a cigarette.

Hearing the noise, Jiang Yushu did not look back. Zhuang Mingyue put the food on the table, "If you are busy with the company, I won't disturb you. Remember to eat, I will go out first."

"stop!"

Zhuang Mingyue fell with his voice, and her whole heart rose. "Is there anything else?" She put her hands in front of her, intertwining her fingers.

Jiang Yushu threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, turned around, and stared at her with bottomless eyes, "I checked the adopted son of your father."

Exhibition banquet?

The originally quiet lake seemed to have been thrown into a stone, causing ripples to appear in the rippling water circle.

Seeing her silence, Jiang Yushu's body became even colder: "To him...do you have anything to say to me?"

As he walked over, Zhuang Mingyue felt a sense of depression, and the coldness surrounded her, leaving her with nowhere to hide.

Jiang Yushu seemed to be trying to see something in her eyes, but she was too calm and couldn't see anything.

Zhuang Mingyue asked him: "What did you find?"

Jiang Yushu stared at her closely, fearing that he would push her too hard and make her feel scared, so Jiang Yushu restrained himself a little.

"What do you think I'm going to find out?"

"You want to investigate him. I have nothing to say. You don't need to tell me this. I'm going to eat first."

"I am ready to acquire Weilan and remove him from power."

Zhuang Mingyue stopped at the door, without looking back, and said calmly: "This is your decision, it has nothing to do with me, it's up to you."

Does she really not care, or is she pretending not to care?

Cutting your wrists and committing suicide just to be with him? !

Is it because he doesn't want you that you're with me?

You care so much about him that you don't even want to take his life.

To me...you never care.

Not even a perfunctory explanation!

When the servant went to collect the dishes, he only saw a mess all over the floor in the study.

Jiang Yushu, who seldom smoked, was sitting on the sofa, with cigarette butts on the floor and the choking smell of cigarette smoke filling the room.