Normally, if he committed crimes with Ning Nanjia, Zhang Madgou would bite Ning Nanjia, and he would basically not notice them. Now he was the only one, and Zhang Madgou's gunfire was all on him.

After listening to Zou Zikang's complaint verbatim, Ning Nanjia said "Oh" expressionlessly, and was about to go to the stairs when Zou Zikang immediately came up to stop him.

"Brother Jia, you haven't told me why you didn't want me to give you homework all of a sudden last night? You didn't play games with me. You seem to be very busy these two nights."

When this matter was mentioned, Ning Nanjia thought about what happened to Jiang Beiyu last night. It was really weird to say, he frowned and pondered for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Kangzi, I have a question for you."

Zou Zikang was still thinking about being called a parent, but when he saw Ning Nanjia looking at him so seriously, he straightened up subconsciously, and said with a serious face: "Brother Jia, you can ask."

Ning Nanjia didn't beat around the bush, "Do you think there will be people who are afraid of thunder and are so frightened?"

Zou Zikang was shocked and bit his tongue immediately. After hissing twice in pain, he covered his mouth and said, "Brother Jia, why are you driving in broad daylight? You scared me."

Ning Nanjia couldn't hold back and rolled his eyes at him, "Then did you get scared?"

"Of course not," Zou Zikang hurriedly assured Ning Nanjia for fear that his eyes would move where he shouldn't, "Really, Brother Jia, you've always been frightened softly, not hard. If someone tells you that, it's probably because Play hooligans."

It was really difficult for Ning Nanjia to connect the three words Jiang Beiyu and hooligans.

Seeing that Ning Nanjia didn't speak, Zou Zikang immediately began to use his imagination, "Damn it, brother Jia, don't tell me that Tongtong asked you this? That bastard Jiang Yi dared to tease her, I'm going to Take your brother to chop him up."

"If he dares, I'll be the first to kill him." Ning Nanjia patted him on the shoulder and reminded him kindly, "You should think about how to tell your mother about Zhang Madgou wanting to see her." Bar."

Zou Zikang's mother is a well-known shrew, she can cry when his father is a fat man weighing two hundred catties, let alone Zou Zikang who grew up under her fists.

Scratching his hair irritably, Zou Zikang gave up and said, "Forget it, I'd better stuff a few more cushions into my clothes."

Ning Nanjia shrugged helplessly, then walked downstairs.

I went to the canteen and bought a bottle of ice water. Ning Nanjia walked back while drinking. There was one class left, and he had to go to the hospital to deliver meals to Jiang Beiyu later. He was about to call Aunt Yu and ask She was preparing a meal, and just as she took out her mobile phone, she saw an unread text message on her mobile phone, which was sent from an unfamiliar number.

My driver has picked me up and left the hospital. Thank you for your care these two days. ——Jiang Beiyu

Looking at the word "driver" on the text message, Ning Nanjia couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, he is really a pampered young master.But it's fine when he's discharged from the hospital, so he doesn't have to run between the school and the hospital. Ning Nanjia took two sips of ice water while holding the mineral water bottle, then Ning Nanjia turned off the phone and stuffed it into his pocket.

When he returned to the classroom with a bottle of ice water, Ning Nanjia saw a row of students in the corridor looking down on the guardrail. He didn't know what they were looking at. Most of them were boys. He was wondering, Zou Zikang He hooked his neck with his feet and pulled him to the edge of the guardrail. At the same time, he raised his hand and pointed to the girl who was playing table tennis at the table tennis table downstairs.

"Brother Jia, did you see that, that is the legendary school belle of our school, Pei Xin from Class [-] and [-], see if she is pretty?"

Pei Xin has a very typical appearance of Jiangnan beauties, with beautiful and delicate features, black and soft hair, a ponytail that reveals a slender and beautiful neck like a white swan, fair skin and tall and tall, she is indeed impeccably beautiful.

Seeing that Ning Nanjia was in a daze, Zou Zikang smiled and said, "How about Brother Jia, isn't he super pretty? I heard that the people who chased Pei Xin went from No. [-] Middle School to No. [-] Middle School. Many people in our school also like her. "

For some reason, when Zou Zikang said the word "beautiful", the first reaction in Ning Nanjia's mind was to think of Jiang Beiyu's pale and delicate face. In terms of good looks, Pei Xin lost a little.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and Ning Nanjia casually said two words, "It's okay."

Hearing Ning Nanjia say that Pei Xin is fine, Zou Zikang's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at him incredulously, "Brother Jia, I think you are too strict."

Ning Nanjia didn't take it seriously, and just about to go back to the classroom, someone pushed and shoved him, Zou Zikang suddenly bumped into his arm, and the bottle of ice water he was carrying fell out of his palm at once. A perfect parabola was drawn in mid-air, it jumped over the guardrail and fell straight downstairs.

After the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, there was an angry scream from a girl downstairs.

"Who threw things around, it hit someone!"

The students who were lying on the guardrail to watch the fun all cast their eyes in the same direction. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ning Nanjia couldn't deny it, so he poked his head out of the guardrail to look down, and said sincerely:

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

It was none other than Pei Xin who was hit by his bottle of ice water. There was a small cut on her forehead, and a little blood was reflected on her fair forehead, which was particularly conspicuous. The girl who shouted angrily just now saw that it was Ning Nan Jia threw it away, swallowed the rest of the words immediately, and helped the injured Pei Xin to leave.

Ning Nanjia was planning to follow to see the situation, Zou Zikang gave him a thumbs up from the side, "Brother Jia Liu, you can think of such a way to strike up a conversation, absolutely!"

Ning Nanjia didn't want to bear it, so she kicked him hard when she passed by him.

Pei Xin's injury was not considered serious, except for a small cut on her forehead by the edge of the bottle cap. However, no matter how small the injury is on the girl's face, it is a very serious matter. Ning Nanjia went to the school infirmary At that time, the school doctor was putting a Band-Aid on Pei Xin and told her to be careful not to get water on the wound.

After waiting for the school doctor to leave, Ning Nanjia walked up to Pei Xin, lowered her head and apologized to her seriously, "I'm sorry, I was careless."

Sitting on the stool, Pei Xin raised a pair of apricot eyes and looked at him when she heard the words. After a moment of silence, she suddenly smiled, "You are not at all the same as the rumors outside."

Ning Nanjia raised her eyebrows, her clear amber eyes were full of puzzled emotions.

Pei Xin smiled softly, "They all said you are a bad student who doesn't study well, but after reading it today, it's okay,"

After she finished speaking, she touched the band-aid on her forehead and added with a smile, "I'm fine, I forgive you."

Although the girl said a lot of inexplicable things, Ning Nanjia still grasped the final point very accurately. He nodded and said softly, "Well, thank you."

After this incident, Ning Nanjia and Pei Xin gradually got in touch with each other more and more. At first, they were often seen on the sports field. Although Pei Xin looks quiet and gentle, she is good at small ball sports such as badminton, volleyball and table tennis. Both are good, and I also like to run.

Later, in some competition classes, although Ning Nanjia liked to fight and was not a good student in the traditional sense, he was gifted and intelligent since he was a child, and his science thinking was particularly good, so he basically participated in physics competitions and mathematics competitions.

One is because the learning tasks in the second year of high school are not so heavy, and the other is that Song Zhiwei said that getting more competition points will give her an advantage in the college entrance examination, so she doesn't have to be picked by the school, she can pick the school, and Pei Xin happens to be a part of the math competition. member, and one of the rare girls with the thinking of a science student.

At first, when Zou Zikang saw Ning Nanjia and Pei Xin walking so close, he thought they were teenagers and girls attracted by hormones and wanted to challenge Zhang Madgou, but then he followed Ning Nanjia for two days and listened to a lot of mechanical properties After the law of conservation and the derivation of the double-angle formula of the logarithmic function, he no longer wanted to spy on the way of love between top students.

Two weeks later, one day during the lunch break, Ning Nanjia was writing a topic for a math competition, when the mouse suddenly ran in to gossip with him, "Jia Ge Jia Ge, a new transfer student came to our class, from Lingchuan Middle School. Transferred from the school of the dead, I heard that the family is very rich."

Zou Zikang was taking a nap, and he woke up immediately after being yelled at by him. He raised his head and asked him, "Who can't think about it so much? If you don't go to a good aristocratic school, come to our school. The school uniform is ugly. school."

The school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School is a very classic blue and white sack style school uniform, which is a test of people's skin color. It is very dark. Basically, few people can hold it. Since the school was established, students have protested every time to change the school uniform style. But the school thinks that if you dress ugly, you won't be easily distracted. After all, being ugly means you need to study more, so they just listen and don't do it.

"Young master from a rich family," Mouse gestured, "He's pretty good-looking. He looks even better than the school belle. He has a lot of ostentation. He has a private driver and bodyguards. The cars are hugely expensive. Each car has a room on the roof. Jiang Villa, I was worried about being missed by thieves while driving on the road."

Zou Zikang became more and more curious as he talked about it, "Who the hell, is there such a number one person in D City?"

The mouse racked its brains for a while, and suddenly said "ah": "I just saw him walking towards the teaching office, it seems that someone called him Young Master Jiang, what is Jiang..."

He was thinking about it when Ning Nanjia suddenly answered, "Jiang Beiyu."

"Yes!" Mouse clapped his hands excitedly, and opened his mouth to flatter him, "That's the name, Brother Jia, you really are a master at predicting things!"

After not having to go to the hospital to take care of Jiang Beiyu, Ning Nanjia basically lost contact with him, and gradually almost forgot about this person. Now when he first heard that Jiang Beiyu had transferred to the No. [-] Middle School, he was confused only by accident.

As soon as he heard that the transfer student was Jiang Beiyu, Zou Zikang woke up immediately, jumped up and patted the table and shouted: "Jiang Yi's younger brother! Why did he transfer to No. [-] Middle School? To find a place for his brother to challenge Brother Jia?"

The mouse was taken aback by his reaction, and after digesting the news that the transfer student was Jiang Yi's younger brother, he asked in disbelief, "Whether you say it is true or not, why do I think that Young Master Jiang and Jiang Yi are the same? Nothing like it?"

"It can be fake," Zou Zikang told him in a low voice, "Brother Jia asked me to inquire about Jiang Yi's younger brother a while ago, no one knows better than me."

"Inquire about Jiang Yi's brother?" The mouse turned to look at Ning Nanjia, and discussed with him in a low voice like him, "It can't be that Brother Jia did something to him, that Young Master Jiang came to seek revenge?"

"I think it probably is."

......

The two chattered and whispered in front of his face thinking that no one could hear them. They were so mentally retarded. Ning Nanjia couldn't write the questions because of their quarrel, so she just got up and went to the corridor to get some air.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Ning Nanjia saw Jiang Beiyu coming out of the teaching office, and Zhang Yongsheng leading him to the classroom.

From a long corridor away, Jiang Beiyu seemed to have seen him too. A pair of long, narrow and bright black eyes looked straight at him. His face was pale and delicate, making those black eyes even more black and bright against the background. quiet.

Being watched by such eyes, Ning Nanjia suddenly had the illusion of being stared at by wild wolves.

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