Song Yian stood there in a daze, his pupils blank. His friend's last words gave him an epiphany.

He began to reflect on what had happened recently. Impulsiveness and irrationality prevailed. They didn't understand what kind of person Jiang Wangshu was from the beginning to the end, but they still judged and categorized her based on their first reaction.

He doesn't think he is a noble and upright gentleman, but he also has his own standards for conduct and principles that will not change because of anyone.

Maybe he chose the wrong approach in this matter.

……

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Sang Ruo was giving a lecture to Jiang Wangshu. She held the test paper that Jiang Wangshu had just finished in her hand and nodded frequently.

"Yes, you have made great progress recently and your speed of absorbing knowledge is getting faster and faster. I think you will be able to become a master in the near future."

Jiang Wangshu is the kind of student who learns things quickly and is extremely hardworking and diligent. Every time Sang Ruo teaches her, she feels refreshed and in a good mood.

Jiang Wangshu knew her own level, and she could feel that she was getting better and better at doing the questions recently, so she smiled at Sang Ruo and said, "Thank you, Teacher Sang."

"Why are you so polite?"

Sang Ruo said amiably, "Oh, by the way, you probably won't be able to catch up with the math competition this semester, but you can try next semester and get a place in the recommended program sooner."

"Admission by recommendation?" Jiang Wangshu was surprised.

She had indeed heard before that some people could be directly admitted to university without taking the college entrance examination. This method was quick and reliable, so she wanted to give it a try.

"Yeah, even if you compete in math, physics and chemistry, you can get into Kyoto University."

"okay, I get it."

Sang Ruo encouraged her: "Come on."

When Hua Tingjue came back with the pastries, Jiang Wangshu and the others had already finished their make-up class. He didn't dare to go in and just stood stupidly at the door of the classroom.

When Sang Ruo and Jiang Wangshu came out, they came face to face with him. Hua Tingjue was at a loss, but subconsciously raised his head and chest.

"Hello, Teacher Sang."

"If the Third Young Master does better in the exam next time, it will be even better for me, an old woman."

Hua Tingjue lowered his head and agreed: "I will try my best to make the teacher happy."

Suddenly, Jiang Wangshu spoke up to help Hua Tingjue out: "Teacher Sang! I have been giving him extra lessons recently, and he has made great progress."

"Really?"

"Uh-huh."

Sang Ruo smiled with relief, "I feel relieved that you are supervising him." Then he waved at the two of them, "Okay, I'll go back first."

"it is good."

"Goodbye, Teacher Sang." "Bye, Teacher Sang!"

After Sang Ruo left, the air pressure returned to normal, and Hua Tingjue's tense body relaxed. "Huh, just like my mom, so scary!"

Jiang Wangshu glanced at him deliberately and asked as he walked: "How was your conversation with your friend?"

"Uh..." Hua Tingjue was too guilty to look at her, "It's okay, it's okay, just a casual chat between brothers."

As soon as she saw Hua Tingjue when he came back, Jiang Wangshu knew that he was not influenced by Song Yian.

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Therefore, Jiang Wangshu simply turned the tables.

"Actually...it's normal for your friends to have opinions about me."

The concept of "green tea" was not popular that year. Jiang Wangshu just wanted to retreat in order to advance and gain sympathy. Who wouldn't do that?

"Because I came from the mountains and lived under someone else's roof."

"You don't have to blame them. It's understandable. They are doing this for your own good."

She was smart enough and knew how to go with the flow, and every word she said touched Hua Tingjue's heart.

Who is doing this for his own good? Of course it is Jiang Wangshu in front of him. He is so understanding of his difficulties even though he is in a difficult situation himself!

Listening to her words, Hua Tingjue felt more and more guilty, and he really wanted to rush to his childhood friend's house and beat them up. Even though Jiang Wangshu seemed unkind at ordinary times, he was actually broad-minded and didn't hold grudges.

Unlike Yi An and Tian Lang, who just say bad things about her all day long!

"No, no, Tianlang and the others have no ill intentions. They just don't understand you yet. It will be fine after a while. Don't worry about it."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with you!"

"Ah."

Seeing Jiang Wangshu was in deep worry, Hua Tingjue quickly took out some cakes and said, "Have something delicious!"

"Thank you."

Jiang Wangshu took the pastry and couldn't help but sigh: How stupid.

……

Zheng Tianlang and Wen Yanlin were still waiting for news from Song Yian, but what they got was a listless him.

The two looked at each other, secretly thinking something was wrong, and hurriedly ran to Song Yian to ask about the battle situation.

"How is it? Did Brother Jue believe it?"

"Have you exposed the true face of that woman?"

Zheng Tianlang still fantasizes about the wonderful scene at that time, "Isn't it cool!"

Unexpectedly, Song Yian's next words were like a bolt from the blue that blew them away completely.

Song Yian raised his head, his eyes serious and earnest, "We shouldn't target Jiang Wangshu like this."

Wen Yanlin blinked his eyes, "What?"

Zheng Tianlang was confused, "What?!"

At the same time, Wen Yanlin's cell phone rang as if it was asking for his life.

He picked it up and hesitated to answer it. He asked the two people beside him, "Brother Jue called!"

"I'll do it." Zheng Tianlang snatched the phone away, "Hello, Brother Jue."

Hua Tingjue was stunned when he heard the voice, "Tianlang?"

But it was only a brief pause, which did not affect his passion in the least: "Are you guys all gathered together to gossip about Jiang Wangshu again? We are all men, why are you so petty?"

"She's just a girl. What can a little girl do?"

"It was me who insisted on bringing her back to Jing City and keeping her in Jing City. Why don't you target me? She really did nothing wrong."

When Hua Tingjue thought of the look in Jiang Wangshu's eyes in the afternoon, which overlapped with his daughter's look at that time, he felt his heart bleeding and felt extremely guilty.

"Don't do this to her anymore!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone neatly.

It was a long time after the phone call was hung up, and Zheng Tianlang was still in shock. He couldn't believe that they were almost wiped out in just one afternoon.

He laughed angrily and wondered, "No, what did you guys talk about?"

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