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Jiang Xiannian pursed his lower lip, slowly straightened up and put on his seat belt.

Could it be that he was acting too stiffly?

The WeChat notification sound broke the silence that was about to spread in the car.

Jiang Xiannian took out his mobile phone and found that he was pulled into a small group of five people.

Half an hour ago, Li Minyu sent a message in the group:

【Then we decided on Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream?Four protagonists plus one elf, the specific role will be determined in the afternoon]

[Xu Ziyou: 60fu to jqbhd81qj, unity is strength, let's share meow coins together! 】

【Xu Ziyou: Brothers, help me a little [Maomao please.jpg]】

Jiang Xiannian replied to Li Minyu, and clicked on the link sent by Xu Ziyou to help him.

After 10 minutes of no communication, Ji Baicen took Jiang Xiannian to a barbecue restaurant near the commercial street.

A beautiful parking, Ji Baicen walked down first, the waiter greeted them with a decent smile, and helped them open the glass door: "Master Ji, the private room was ready for you an hour ago."

Looks like it was booked in advance.

Jiang Xiannian was dull.

Did Ji Baicen call him out to take him to dinner?

He had no way of knowing.

Similarly, he didn't know that since sending Shen Xingwang to the hospital, he had become an identity that several members of the dormitory would definitely discuss when they got together.

Chang Qing bit the tip of his chopsticks: "Who do you think Jiang Xiannian is?"

"Let's say he is arrogant and doesn't like to talk to people, but if you ask him to help, he will basically help."

"The day when Xingwang had appendicitis, it was also thanks to him."

Xu Ziyou clicked on his stack of cats: "I don't know anything else, but angels are the ones who help people!"

"Jiang Xiannian is an angel, an angel!"

Li Minyu: "I've said it before, Xiannian is very nice, we are roommates, we should say hello to him more."

"And it's painful to look at."

"When you entered the freshman year, you were sent by three or five parents together, right? Especially you, Shen Xingwang, it was even more exaggerated. When I entered the dormitory, the whole room was filled with your family members."

"But there is only one person in Xiannian."

"One person brings luggage to the station, one person goes to receive the distributed bedding, and one person walks and eats."

"Hey, I can't think about it, I can't think about it, when I think about it, I want to hold him in my arms, hug him, hold him high, and let Xiannian come over and hug him!"

Shen Xing felt a chill, shook off the goosebumps on his body, waved his hands in disgust and said, "Go away, you male mother who has nowhere to put her mother's love."

Li Minyu didn't take it seriously, and continued to press Shen Xingwang to "ravage.ravage": "By the way, Xingwang, why do you want to get close to Xiannian? I feel that you are the most exposed to him in our dormitory, but your attitude is the opposite. Watch."

"Oh yes, I remember that you are in the late stage of color control, so it is normal to like Xiannian, I understand."

Shen Xing's neck instantly turned red: "I understand the size!"

Pulling himself out of Li Minyu's arms, Shen Xingwang said bitterly: "Do you think everyone is like you, who likes hot faces and cold butts?"

"You have greeted Jiang Xiannian so many times, before Zhou Jia returned to the dormitory this week, did he know who you are?"

Li Minyu stopped talking, with a hurt expression on his face.

Shen Xingwang opened his lips, and turned his face away again.

He will never forget the look of disdain by Jiang Xiannian.

Even if everyone in the dormitory rebelled, at most he would not hate him, but he would definitely not show favor to Jiang Xiannian, it is impossible in this life!

In the private room of the barbecue shop, a waiter added charcoal to the oven, and used a tong to take out the snowflake beef ribs from the bubbles rising from the white mist, and put them on the grid of the oven.

Another waiter took the aprons for Jiang Xiannian and Ji Baicen, and covered their coats to prevent their clothes from getting the smell of the store.

Sitting opposite Ji Baicen, Jiang Xiannian saw him take a few mouthfuls of the small dish brought by the clerk, pushed the small dish in front of him as well, and asked, "Do you like this?"

"I can make some and keep them in the freezer."

The raw materials and methods of kimchi are very simple. It doesn’t take long to marinate, and making it yourself will be cleaner and more hygienic than selling it outside.

Ji Baicen didn't look at him, nor did he raise his head.

Jiang Xiannian touched his nose.

Although he didn't know the reason, he was sure that his employer didn't want to talk to him now, so he shut his mouth respectfully.

The two of them ate without any noise. After a meal, there were only the "sizzling" sound of the barbecue on the grid and the "squeaking" sound of the charcoal fire, occasionally mixed with the waiter's inquiry.

The moment the door of the private room was closed, the waiter who came out to change the carbon fire couldn't hold back the mood of eating melons, trotted to the lobby, and couldn't wait to share information with the front desk:

"I rely on it, rely on it, rely on it, Master Ji is the right one!"

"The atmosphere in the box is really like my girlfriend and I who are focused on the cold war."

After seriously eating the barbecue, Jiang Xiannian had a relaxing time that he had never had for a few days.

No need to pay off debts, no part-time jobs, and no need to rack your brains to find topics for awkward conversations.

Although the employer hasn't replied a single word since that day, he still sends photos to Ji Baicen to report on his diet for three meals a day, and continues to tutor him in bed exercise related knowledge.

It was 11.7th, the dormitory had a power outage last night, Jiang Xiannian woke up in the morning, dressed and washed, and habitually went to the cafeteria with his mobile phone.

When he was about to take a photo to check in for Ji Baicen, he realized that the phone had automatically turned off due to low battery.

Remembering the clause that Ji Baicen sent a message that he must reply in seconds, Jiang Xiannian turned back to the dormitory to get a power bank.

The first class is approaching, and the dormitory building is full of students going out.

Squeezing through the crowd, Jiang Xiannian arrived at 317. There was no one in the dormitory, but there was no padlock on the door. He opened the door and walked in. The curtains were closed, and the light in the dormitory was dim.

Jiang Xiannian touched the light switch by the door, and was about to press it, when a head poked out from the top of the bed on the right side near the door, his face was pale, and his voice was unbelievably hoarse:

"It's you, Xiannian."

Jiang Xiannian's eyebrows twitched, he took two steps back calmly, and pressed the mop placed by the door with his hand hanging behind him.

"I'm Changqing, student number 36. Last night, the team played in the Internet cafe all night. I just came back. I don't know where to throw my phone. I can't contact Brother Yu and the others. When the teacher rolls the roll, you can help me answer it. "

After a few words, Chang Qing's voice returned to its original quality, and Jiang Xiannian quietly put down the mop in his hand and nodded after recognizing his voice.

"Thank you."

After Chang Qing finished speaking, he put his head back under the quilt the same way.

Jiang Xiannian couldn't hold back, and stared at his bed for a second time, but he didn't understand how he did this until he left the dormitory again.

When he arrived in the classroom, the instructor had already arrived, because he had to answer for Chang Qing, Jiang Xiannian didn't sit in the front row, and went to a seat slightly behind.

Take out the phone and put it on the table to charge, and start to concentrate on listening to the class.

10 minutes before the end of get out of class, Teacher Han took out the roster and called the names of the four students No.30. Jiang Xiannian started to prepare.

However, when the teacher called out "Changqing", besides him, there was another voice that responded with a loud "To."

Han Yi on the podium raised his head, and quickly cast his eyes precisely on Jiang Xiannian who was sitting in the third row, and said with a slight smile:

"Little classmate, remember to discuss it in advance next time you help someone answer."

"Also, I remember you, you are Jiang Xiannian, 5 points will be deducted for your performance in class."

There is no need to hurry to get a part-time job, and he will no longer be the first student to leave the classroom after class. Jiang Xiannian sat in his seat and put away his textbooks and notes in a leisurely manner.

Li Minyu and Xu Ziyou approached each other, each with anxious expressions on their faces: "Xiannian, don't get me wrong, Shen Xingwang didn't do it on purpose, he definitely didn't mean to target you."

"Changqing didn't come in the morning, so the three of us threw the dice to see who could answer for him. If the number of star points is the smallest, we'll decide for him."

"As a result, both of you called the roll call in unison, and we were also dumbfounded."

"Just now Chang Qing woke up and found his phone and sent us a message back. We didn't know the situation. Don't worry, Xing Wang has already consulted with the teacher. He and Chang Qing deducted points. If you don't deduct points, it shouldn't affect you. The final grades are evaluated."

Just as he was talking, Shen Xingwang came back indignantly:

"The teacher disagrees."

"Not only did I disagree, but I only deducted points for Jiang Xiannian. I have nothing to do with Chang Qing!"

Jiang Xiannian's expression was calm.

Helping people answer is the truth, being found out is the result, and he will bear the consequences, so there is nothing to say.

Shen Xingwang felt a little sorry.

Jiang Xiannian is the student with the best grades in their dormitory. He has been receiving the highest level of scholarship since his freshman year. Relatively speaking, he is also the student who most needs class performance points.

Guilt washed over the brooding for more than a year, and when Shen Xingwang spoke again, his tone softened a lot: "It's not completely impossible, Han Yi said, the team members who get an A+ in drama performance can vote for any teammate Add 10 points."

Xu Ziyou was overjoyed: "There is no unparalleled road! As long as we get the first place in our dormitory, then we can vote for Xiannian, right?"

Li Minyu frowned, lowered his head and murmured: "Don't you think it's strange, Mr. Han is usually pretty good, but it's the first time I saw him really deduct points for someone..."

His words were overshadowed by Xu Ziyou's loud voice: "Xiannian, I thought you were the kind of person who didn't like to associate with scumbags, but I didn't expect you to help Chang Qing answer that I like you more than yesterday! "

Xu Ziyou poked his grandmother's gray hair over his head: "You don't hate me, don't you hate me, don't you hate me."

Jiang Xiannian said "Yes", and pushed Xu Ziyou's head back: "I don't hate it."

Footsteps are rushing, and the three of them are already some distance away from him.

Li Minyu shook his head with a smile, and followed in a few steps.

As we walked, Xu Ziyou asked again: "But why didn't you seem to be particularly interested in us before? You obviously sang folk songs in groups during military training, but you didn't even know our names."

Jiang Xiannian's voice was faint:

"I'm out of energy."

"Working part-time is tiring."

Jiang Xiannian's tone was as flat as ever, just like the expression on his face.

The plain one doesn't contain emotions of any kind, except for a slight pause when it says "very tired".

Like a child who is not good at begging for candy from adults.

He doesn't cry or make noise when he is wronged, and he will only state calmly when asked.

After Jiang Xiannian finished speaking, he continued to walk towards the dormitory, but Xu Ziyou beside him rushed into his arms with a "wow".

Jiang Xiannian frowned slightly.

Before he could tear Xu Ziyou off his body, Li Minyu hugged his shoulders and pressed him into his arms vigorously.

"Woooo, Xiannian, mother hugs!"

"No, brother hug."

Jiang Xiannian: "..."

Under the watchful eyes of a group of people, Jiang Xiannian walked back to the dormitory with difficulty in the posture of being tightly hugged by the two people.

Before entering the door, Shen Xingwang, who had been silent all the way, suddenly stopped him.

Jiang Xiannian turned around in response, Shen Xingwang took the mop by the wall and threw it in front of him with a "plop", sticking his red neck:

"I've said a lot of stupid things about you before."

"Hit me!"