Chapter 5

Jiang Han had insomnia last night.

A person lying on the big bed, tossing and turning, the more he thinks, the more angry he is.

How could he be bluffed by Jiang Fuyue's eyes?

Think of her Jiang Han, at least she is one of the famous people. She doesn't call the wind and the rain, but she also has a head and a face.

Obviously she took someone to warn Jiang Fuyue, but she was frightened and counselled by Jiang Fuyue——

Shame!

What a shame!

Sister Han thought all night. Her teeth hurt and she couldn't swallow it.

After struggling through the morning and afternoon classes, I went straight to the floor of class 3 after school and squatted at the corner of the corridor, just for this moment.

"Jiang Fuyue," said Jiang Han with his hands in his pockets and a bad smile, "do you want to go to the toilet or the playground today?"

Both places are good places for repairmen.

Jiang Fuyue: "toilet." nearby.

Familiar places, familiar tastes, people are still those four.

"Sister Han, I've checked everything, but there's no one." dogleg No. 1 strolled through each squatting position and reported in a low voice.

"The door is closed," dogleg two followed.

Jiang Han's face suddenly sank. Looking at Jiang Fuyue in front of him, he looked like a chicken to be slaughtered: "go and pick up her schoolbag for me!"

Dogleg one moved at the sound.

Just the next second——

Bang!

The sound of heavy meat landing was heavy and stuffy. Before everyone could react, dogleg No. 1 had farted to the ground and had a dull expression.

Jiang Fuyue stood firmly in place with her schoolbag intact on her shoulder.

Condescending and arrogant.

Then his eyes fell on Jiang Han's face and smiled, "are you coming?"

"..." Jiang Han's legs are soft.

Jiang Fuyue stepped up and approached, and his dark eyes were like the calm deep sea under the night.

Here comes the feeling of being eroded by darkness and refrigerated in the ice cellar again! Jiang Han trembled in his legs and withdrew unconsciously.

When there was no way to retreat, Jiang Fuyue bullied forward and supported the wall with one hand. At this time, Jiang Han's face was too white to see, and the cold sweat slid down his cheek from the corner of his forehead.

"You... What do you want to do..." her lips trembled.

Jiang Fuyue's lips are hooked, and her eyes are bright.

Five minutes later.

Jiang Hansheng squatted in the corner and scratched his ears at the math exercise book spread out in front of him.

It is known that the function f (x) is an odd function defined on (- 1, 1), and

She knows every word, but together it becomes a heavenly book. The more she reads, the more she wants to sleep.

The legs of the two puppies next to me are not very good——

"Sister Han, what does this' tangent slope at point P is 2 'mean?"

Jiang Han: "

"What is LN2 about?"

Jiang Han: "?"

……

"Odd change and even change. What's the next sentence?"

"I know this - Symbols look at quadrants!"

"Or sister Han."

"Hey, hey, it's easy to say."

Standing aside, Jiang Fuyue listened to the whole process: "..."

Twenty minutes later.

Jiang Han looked at the original or what kind of exercise book, and fell into deep despair.

So that the disgusting smell of the toilet becomes insignificant.

The two little doglegs have secretly wiped two rounds of tears. Now they are red eyed and staring at Jiang Han, hoping that the eldest sister can take them out of the sea of suffering.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

Jiang Fuyue leaned leisurely against the railing of the corridor, facing the direction of the women's toilet. This angle can not only supervise the three people, but also smell no odor.

During this period, she completed two math papers, two physics papers and 26 pages of English Gestalt exercises.

It was almost time. She gathered the test papers together and put them in her schoolbag.

Then he pointed to dogleg one: "you, come here."

The pain from the previous fall seemed to come back. No. 1 was trembling, but he had to go forward with a stiff scalp.

Jiang Fuyue: "take your exercise book."

"... oh."

"Name?"

The other party was stunned, "... Ge, Meng."

Jiang Fuyue didn't look up. She glanced over and quickly turned the page: "thirty two multiple-choice questions are all wrong. It's a talent."

Dogleg one lowered his eyelids in shame.

Jiang Fuyue called No. 2 again: "... Fill in the blanks with the root sign 3 in all fifteen ways." unexpectedly, she got the right one.

Finally, it was Jiang Han's turn. No accident, it was a blank.

"Continue tomorrow." with that, Jiang Fuyue turned and left.

Three people: "

Suddenly, at the foot of a meal, she turned back and smiled on her lips, but not into her eyes: "you can slip if you want, but you should be mentally prepared."

As for what psychological preparation, Jiang Fuyue didn't say.

But it was enough for Jiang Han and his two puppies to tighten their legs and scalp, and the soles of their feet were cold.

……

Out of the school gate, it's not rush hour. Only a few sporadic students are crossing the road.

"Jiang Fuyue -"

The voice came from behind. Before she turned back, a tall figure had jumped in front of her.

Jiang Fuyue stood back and looked at each other.

I saw the tall boy wearing a basketball suit, sweat wet the cloth, close to his chest, outlining good-looking muscle lines.

It's not the exaggerated muscle piled up with protein powder in the gym, but the contour naturally formed by long-term exercise.

Red lips and white teeth, winding sweat.

If it weren't for the colorful short hair and a rebellious smile, it would undoubtedly be a boy too beautiful.

Left hand basketball, right hand smoke, smoke like a hooligan, but strangely full of a sense of youth.

Yi CI is a man of the moment as famous as Ling Xuan in Linnan No. 1 middle school and the famous school bully benba.

But

There seems to be no intersection between the original Lord and him.

Jiang Fuyue said faintly, "what's up?"

"Tut," the boy's presumptuous eyes swept over her and surprised her, "I heard you cheated lingxuan today?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Yi Zhi smiled suddenly and looked at her with a cold look: "classmate, you are very tricky?"

"Thank you. You're in my way. Excuse me."

Yi Ci's eyes are half narrowed, and the color of danger passes by. At the same time, there is interest that has not been revealed in the depths.

"Ling Xuan and I are sworn enemies," he said.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

"As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend."

She remained silent.

The boy suddenly bowed his head and leaned close to her ear: "why don't we join hands?" with a chuckle, he became more and more malicious.

Jiang Fuyue suddenly turned her head and looked at him.

Yi Ci was not prepared at all. In the blink of an eye, the girl's white face appeared in front of her, with a lingering light fragrance with a light breath.

He jumped back, instantly away from Jiang Fuyue, with a layer of pink on the back of his neck.

"What are you doing?!" the boy had a surly expression and a fierce tone.

But only he himself knew how many external strengths and internal weaknesses there were in such ferocity, and how much bluff there was.

On the contrary, Jiang Fuyue's expressionless face was not shy at all, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

In comparison, Yi CI is like a weak chicken, and the smoke is almost unstable.

The next second, Jiang Fuyue pulled it out and skillfully caught it between his fingers.

The white smoke dispersed from the boy's eyes, and the girl's smile at the corners of her mouth became hazy and mysterious.

Jiang Fuyue asked, "how do you join hands?"