As soon as Jiang Fuyue stood, the door opened. Jiang Xiaodi stood behind the door, still looking timid.

"Sister..."

"How do you know I'm back?" it seems that every time he runs to open the door for her in time.

"I heard footsteps."

"Oh." Jiang Fuyue lowered her head and changed her shoes, "I brought the key and can drive it myself in the future. You don't have to..."

"It doesn't matter!" Jiang Xiaodi suddenly interrupted her, and then his voice weakened again. "That... The rice is ready, and there are scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Jiang Fuyue took two steps and suddenly his feet stagnated.

Scrambled egg with tomato, the original owner's favorite dish.

Jiang Xiaodi stared at her back and pursed slightly at the corners of his mouth. Just then, Jiang Fuyue turned back and called him——

"Come here."

"... ah?"

She has walked towards the sofa, and Jiang Xiaodi quickly follows.

"Sit." Jiang Fuyue pointed opposite.

The little boy obediently walked over.

"Head up."

He also obediently did it. At the same time, his thin back was subconsciously straightened and a little cute.

Jiang Fuyue smiled: "what are you nervous about? I'm so terrible?"

Jiang Chenxing subconsciously shook his head. He thought that Jiang Fuyue didn't like this and said, "it's not terrible."

"Then why are you careful every time you see me?"

"... I'm afraid you're angry."

Jiang Fuyue thought of the original owner's character, not only to her classmates, but also to her family.

"Jiang Chenxing." she called him his name.

Jiang Xiaodi raised his eyes blankly.

"Live in peace in the future."

Then he went straight to the table, "what are you waiting for? Eat."

Jiang Xiaodi seemed to be floating in the clouds. He was silly until his sister filled the rice and pushed the pot in front of him.

"Sister, aren't you angry with me?"

"When did I get angry?"

"Last night..."

Jiang Fuyue paused, raised his hand and touched his head: "I'm not angry with you."

Jiang Chenxing felt the touch of that moment, as sweet as stealing honey. Then he shyly retracted his head into his collar, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

My sister is really different

After dinner, Jiang Chenxing washed the dishes and Jiang Fuyue swept the floor. The division of labor was clear.

After cleaning up, the sister and brother crowded on the same table to do their homework as yesterday.

Jiang Chenxing: "sister, I can't solve this problem..."

……

Xu Jing is an activist.

Yesterday he said he would let Jiang Fuyue participate in the Olympic class. Today he threw a pile of papers, "write as much as you can."

Then he walked away with a teacup.

This scene was seen by many students.

Wan xiutong: "why did Xu give you so many test papers?"

"Do it."

"Hiss... How come it's all Olympic questions? Did you take it wrong?"

"No."

"By the way," Wan xiutong was a little shy, pursed her lips and opened two small pear vortices. "I missed two steps in the second big question just commented. Did you write it?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head, but——

"There's something on my test paper." then he took out the test paper he put in from the hole in the table again.

Wan xiutong was stunned at a glance, 1, 170 points?!

The first reaction was that Jiang Fuyue added a 1 in front of 70, but when she looked at the whole test paper, she knew how wrong she was.

Except for additional questions, they are all right.

For additional questions with 30 points, 10 points will be deducted due to incomplete steps, and 20 points will be obtained.

Add up to just 170!

bang for your buck

Wan xiutong stared at the roll for two minutes, and then hugged Jiang Fuyue: "ah - Jiang Jiang, you're so good! Why are you so good?"

She howled, not to mention Jiang Fuyue's ignorance, and other students followed with silly eyes.

It's mainly because Wan xiutong is usually too humble in the class. It seems that he has never spoken loudly. This cold burst out and surprised everyone.

Including herself.

"Jiang Jiang, you have a full score!" she responded, her cheeks crimson. Although she deliberately lowered her voice, there was uncontrollable excitement in her eyes, "how did you take the test? Why so powerful?"

Do you only need to turn over all the textbooks to fly from learning slag to learning bully?

Jiang Jiang?

The called man raised his eyebrows and seemed quite pleasant: "don't you want to see the steps? There are still two minutes before class."

"Ah! I'll copy it first and then study it slowly..."

Looking at Wan xiutong in a hurry, Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips. How stupid

Wan xiutong glanced at Yu Guang, and his eyes

Oh! Sue broke her leg. Is it swollen?

……

Xu Jing gave a total of 36 papers. After school in the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue finished 20 papers in pieces, and the remaining 16 papers should be finished within today.

Wan xiutong lingers for a long time. Jiang Fuyue sees that she has been collecting things. When all the people in the classroom are gone, she confiscates them.

"What are you doing?"

"That..." Wan Tongxiang AI said, "let's go together?"

"No."

"... well," a burst of loss surged into my heart, "I'll go first."

"If you want to do something, you should not be used to that scene," Jiang Fuyue said.

Wan xiutong regained her look in her eyes and smiled brightly at her: "it doesn't matter, you're busy with you! Then I'll go home first and see you tomorrow!"

When Jiang Fuyue arrived at the women's toilet, Jiang Han squatted aside with two dog legs and began to do his homework.

That's called a good sleep.

"I thought you weren't coming." Jiang Fuyue leaned against the railing and smiled.

Jiang Han was stared at by her and habitually broke into a cold sweat: "how, how..."

In fact, she really doesn't want to come.

Especially after hearing liusisi's words yesterday, the more I think, the more I feel oppressed.

Yes, she's a big sister Han. She has money and status. Why should she lie down and be beaten by Jiang Fuyue?

Then Jiang Han figured it out——

Of course, it's because other people's fists are harder than hers!

If you want to resist, you also need to have that ability. The bruise of Ge Meng's kick has not dispersed yet. She is not an iron head and has to "defy the law by example".

To understand this, Jiang Han suddenly became not depressed, and even thought of salted fish——

Doing homework is not running. Why is it difficult?

Jiang Fuyue looked at her with a mysterious and wonderful look.

Jiang Han carefully: "then, shall we continue?"

"Yes."

……

When Xie Dingyuan arrived, the teaching building was empty.

On the way, I received a call from Xie Yunzao: "... Call or scold. In short, you teach me a hard lesson. Don't leave any kindness..."

Xie Dingyuan was in the corridor. Suddenly, he had a meal under his feet. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the other end of the phone: "sister, hang up first."

"... Oh, OK, then you..."

Xie Dingyuan received his mobile phone and his eyes narrowed slightly.

On the opposite corridor, leaning against a figure, the girl wore a black sling with thin shoulders and slender skeleton. The exposed skin was cold, white and moist, in sharp contrast to the black cloth.

At the moment, I'm holding my paper and pen high above my head and doodling lazily.

The rising neck stretched into a tight arc, the wicker arms stretched out in the sun, and the horsetail swayed gently. Beauty is beautiful, but it is not the scene that should be in the campus.

The man's eyebrows frown slightly, and his indifferent eyes involve a trace of cold suspicion.

This is after the scene in front of the school, he once again doubts the school spirit of Linnan No. 1 middle school.