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Holding two homework books in his hand, Ding Nan was walking fast, but when he saw that it was Shu Jingyao and Jiang Xun, he stopped, looked playfully at the two of them in turn, and sneered: "Oh, you The two are really inseparable. Shu Jingyao, is Jiang Xun your new wife?"

Shu Jingyao didn't want to get entangled with him, so she bit her lips and silently grabbed Jiang Xun's sleeve, trying to pass by Ding Nan, but Ding Nan blocked her with her arm.

With one hand on the handrail of the stairs, the corners of his mouth were still raised, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Didn't I tell you to say hello when I saw someone? It seems that your memory is not very good, Shu Jingyao."

Just as Shu Jingyao was about to speak, Jiang Xun took a step forward: "If you're okay, can we pass by? Shu Jingyao and I are going to the math office now."

"Ha, the math office?" Ding Nan ignored Jiang Xun, and only looked at Shu Jingyao, "I heard that right, you took your little man to find your old friend."

Jiang Xun froze, and almost rushed forward and grabbed Ding Nan by the collar: "Don't think that I dare not beat you!"

Ding Nan was a few centimeters taller than Jiang Xun, and his arms and legs looked much stronger than Jiang Xun's. Shu Jingyao felt that the string in her head snapped off. She was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged Jiang Xun's shoulders, Trying to separate him from Ding Nan——

"No, no, Jiang Xun, don't do this!"

However, Jiang Xun was indifferent. He approached Ding Nan and frowned: "What kind of skill is it to slander girls? What do you have to tell me."

Ding Nan looked down at him, not paying attention: "What the hell are you?"

Shu Jingyao's legs were so frightened that she couldn't drag Jiang Xun, so she turned to tugging at Ding Nan's clothes tremblingly: "Ding Nan, I beg you...Jiang Xun and I are ordinary classmates, let us go this time Bar."

Ding Nan ignored her at all, and grabbed Jiang Xun's collar with one hand, with a terrifying expression: "Why, do you want to be beaten?"

Jiang Xun raised his eyelids and said calmly, "You want to beat me up? You can try."

The two were in a tense stalemate, when suddenly the sound of high heels came from upstairs, as if a female teacher was coming downstairs.

Shu Jingyao seemed to be at straw, she hurriedly tugged on Ding Nan's sleeve: "A teacher is here, I beg you!"

Ding Nan gave Jiang Xun a hard gouged look, separated his fingers holding onto his collar one by one, and said slowly: "Jiang Xun, don't be brave, I let you go today to save face for both of you. Don't let me see you next time, or I will beat you until I don't even know you."

Jiang Xun grabbed Shu Jingyao's arm to signal her to stand behind him, and said unhurriedly: "You just come."

Shu Jingyao bit her lips subconsciously, and unconsciously clenched her hands into fists by her side. She saw Ding Nan's chest rising and falling slightly, and a distorted smile appeared on her face: "You have the guts, let's see."

After he finished speaking, he looked over here inadvertently.

When Shu Jingyao received the sight, she hurriedly lowered her head. She heard Ding Nan's footsteps nervously. After walking away, she raised her head again and saw a young female teacher walking down the stairs.

The female teacher was also a little strange seeing the two students standing still at the stairs. Seeing this, Jiang Xun patted Shu Jingyao on the shoulder and pretended to be relaxed: "Let's go, it's going to be late to hold the papers."

Shu Jingyao nodded unnaturally, followed closely behind Jiang Xun, passing the teacher.

She walked stiffly, until she couldn't hear the female teacher's footsteps, she let out a deep breath, but unexpectedly, Jiang Xun stopped at some point, and she bumped into him unexpectedly.

"Shu Jingyao—" Jiang Xun turned and looked down at her, a little confused, "Why are you and Ding Nan getting involved?"

Shu Jingyao's forehead was dripping with sweat. She opened her mouth, but said nothing. Finally, she just looked up at him and said, "I don't know why he targeted me."

Jiang Xun's eyes lingered on her for a while, and finally turned his back and said softly, "Let's go."

The two came out carrying the math papers and workbooks from Wang Zheming. The same as when they came, there was almost no conversation along the way, but the atmosphere seemed to be completely different.

Back in the class, the unattended class is full of low-pitched conversations, not too noisy, but not quiet either.Jiang Xun was in charge of distributing the exercise books, and Shu Jingyao was in charge of distributing the blank papers.

There is no need to correct the name when handing out blank papers. She sent them faster than Jiang Xun, but returned to Jiang Xun after handing out, faltering, as if to speak.

Jiang Xun felt as if he knew what she was going to say, so he just said, "Hurry in and take your seat."

Shu Jingyao's eyes fell on Jiang Xun's neckline that was wrinkled by Ding Nan, and she felt guilty and her back burned: "Why did you say that at that time, what if Ding Nan really came to you?"

Jiang Xun didn't take it seriously: "We'll talk about that kind of thing after it happens."

Shu Jingyao bit her lips: "If he really comes to you... you must tell me."

Jiang Xun hummed: "Go and sit first."

Shu Jingyao stared at his back in a daze, opened her mouth, and swallowed back what she wanted to say.

The math homework was both notebooks and papers, and the volume was huge. The students complained and expressed their dissatisfaction one after another. Shu Jingyao didn't say a word, because the dissatisfaction would naturally quiet down when the papers were in hand.

Shu Jingyao returned to her seat, closed the Chinese exercise book that was causing her headaches, unfolded a new math test paper and wrote a few questions. After a while, Jiang Xun came back and sat next to her.

Shu Jingyao couldn't bear it anymore, patted Jiang Xun on the shoulder, and asked him with difficulty: "You said Ding Nan...is it really like what they said, that's why he comes to school so frequently because he loves girls?"

As she spoke, she pointed to Deng Yilin and Zheng Hang in the front row with the tip of the automatic pen.

Jiang Xun could no longer convince himself to ignore her abnormality, turned his head, and said in a very low voice: "Why, he wants to pick you up?"

His words clearly did not attract anyone's attention, but Shu Jingyao still seemed to be frightened, her face turned pale immediately, her eyes turned around, her words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak.Jiang Xun understood and realized the seriousness of the problem, so he couldn't help but straighten his back: "We'll talk about this matter after school."

Shu Jingyao neither nodded nor shook her head, looking very stiff.

Jiang Xun pretended something in his heart, and felt that time seemed to pass very slowly. After class, he quickly packed his schoolbag and wanted to ask Shu Jingyao to talk to a coffee shop not far from the intersection.

The two quickly passed through the atrium and walked out of the school gate, only to find Jiang Shaoan standing beside him at the school gate.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Shaoan also saw Jiang Xun and waved to him: "Jiang Xun, this way!"

Jiang Xun hadn't spoken yet, but Shu Jingyao stammered a bit: "Let's not talk about it today, tomorrow, tomorrow... let's talk about it." Then, she waved to Jiang Xun, trotted a few steps, and walked in front of Jiang Xun .

Instead, Jiang Xun slowed down his pace and looked at Jiang Shaoan from a distance. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes today, and he was quite formal. When he walked up to him, he asked, "Are there any activities tonight?"

Jiang Shaoan said as if nothing had happened: "Have a meal with your Aunt Zhao."

When Jiang Xun heard this, his tone became cold: "I don't want to see her."

There was a hint of embarrassment on Jiang Shaoan's face: "Don't be like this, your Aunt Zhao is not a bad person."

Jiang Xun only came out three or four minutes earlier than the others, and soon some classmates also came out from the school gate. He took two steps under the shade of the tree, with a little emotion: "There are too many people who are not bad people, why are we not on the main road?" Let’s put a water mat on it.”

Jiang Shaoan didn't expect him to be so rude: "Why do you have such a big opinion on Aunt Zhao? In fact, she likes you very much. Can't you try to accept her?"

Jiang Xun paused word by word: "What does it mean to try to accept her? Do you want to marry her?"

Jiang Shaoan's eyes wandered, and he didn't answer directly: "She invites you to this meal, and she treats it as a face to Dad. You study every day, and relax when you go out for a meal."

When he said such words, even if Jiang Xun was reluctant, he could not refute his face, so he had to get in the car.

Seeing Jiang Xun's verbal refusal, Jiang Shao'an was more cooperative in his actions, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and came over to help him fasten his seat belt.

After Jiang Xun grew up, the two of them seldom had such close contact. He looked at the little hair twirl above Jiang Xun's head.

Jiang Shaoan couldn't help but said: "You, you seem to have a gentle personality and don't like to talk, but in fact you have a stubborn personality, just like your mother."

Jiang Xun scratched his neck and didn't gnaw.

Jiang Shaoan couldn't help touching his hair: "You know the benefits of my small company, how can I do it if I'm not busy with socializing? I want to leave it to you in the future."

"..."

"But I'm outside every day, no one takes care of you, I hope to find someone who can take care of you."

Jiang Xun tightened his seat belt and lowered his eyes: "Aunt Zhang took good care of me, why don't you marry Aunt Zhang?"

Jiang Shaoan was stunned for a moment, and smiled wryly: "Aren't you just messing around?"

Zhao Jiali booked a hot pot restaurant. Although it was noisy outside, the sound insulation of the room was good. She sat there while playing with her mobile phone while waiting. After waiting for a while, seeing Jiang Shaoan coming, she couldn't help but smile: "Here we come, Xiao Xun Woolen cloth?"

Jiang Xun was about to enter the door of the private room. Hearing her call himself that, it sounded awkward, so he walked in from behind Jiang Shaoan in embarrassment.

Zhao Jiali saw that he was thinner with slender arms and legs, but his face didn't look like Jiang Shaoan's. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and he should look like his mother. He didn't look like an ordinary high school boy with excess hormones, he could be said to be handsome.

But she didn't know why, she didn't want to admit that Jiang Xun was handsome, so she just smiled: "Xiao Xun is so thin, and she seems to be dressed very thinly."

Jiang Xun really had nothing to say to her, so he reluctantly nodded.

However, Jiang Shaoan was still unhappy with his reaction: "Call me Auntie, Xiao Xun."

Jiang Xun had no choice but to say dryly, "...Hello, Auntie."

Zhao Jiali smiled: "Okay, okay, why are you being polite to me, come and see what you like to eat."

Those dishes were cooked in the hot pot. Jiang Xun took the recipe and took a peek at Jiang Shaoan. Seeing him making a provocative look, he ticked off two casually and said, "Enough".

Seeing that he was so polite, Zhao Jiali could only guess for herself, and ordered a few dishes that Jiang Xun might like.

As soon as the waiter went, the three of them immediately became silent.

If it was Jiang Shaoan and Zhao Jiali, the atmosphere would definitely be very harmonious, but now that Jiang Xun is added, no one has anything to talk about.

It was a table for four, and Jiang Xun and Jiang Shaoan were on the side. He saw that Jiang Shaoan and Zhao Jiali were sitting across the table, but their eyes were glued together, so he simply stared at the window in a daze.

"Xiao Xun, I think there are some students in your school who don't wear school uniforms. You don't have to follow the rules, especially now that it's so cold. Next week, auntie will go to Hong Kong to buy you a coat, okay?"

Zhao Jiali works as a financial officer in a company, and she is a small employee with a low monthly salary, and her family background is even more ordinary. Jiang Xun didn't think about the reason why she can go to Hong Kong frequently, and shook his head: "I wear a school uniform, which is very good."

"..." Zhao Jiali didn't expect him to be ungrateful, so she gave Jiang Shaoan a gouging look when Jiang Xun couldn't see her.

Jiang Shaoan coughed twice: "Drink water first, and the pot and vegetables will be served right away."

If not, after a few minutes, the pots and dishes were served one after another, and the hot pot was set up. No matter how embarrassing the atmosphere was, it seemed that the atmosphere could be a little louder. Soon Jiang Shaoan and Zhao Jiali began to communicate normally.

Jiang Lin ate silently, listening to the two of them discuss about the newly built school district housing in the city.

It turned out that Zhao Jiali's sister wanted to buy it, but I'm afraid there was no indication, so I wanted to ask Jiang Shao'an if he had any connections.

Jiang Xun was absent-minded, and accidentally knocked off his chopsticks.

However, the two were chatting as if no one was there, and he didn't seem to notice it. He bent down to pick it up under the table, and inadvertently saw Zhao Jiali's leg wrapped around Jiang Shaoan's leg, rubbing it vaguely.

Jiang Xun turned pale all of a sudden.

Holding the chopsticks, he straightened his waist and pushed them aside without a trace, and the anger in his heart made him unable to pretend to be peaceful anymore.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shaoan noticed that he had put down his chopsticks, lowered his head slightly and approached, and asked.

Jiang Xun said, "I'm full, I want to take a walk outside the hall."

Jiang Shaoan frowned, and wanted to say something, but Jiang Xun ignored him, stood up and walked out the door.