Chapter 406

After the National League, senior three also ushered in the first monthly exam.

The head teachers of all classes attached great importance to it. Even Zhong Ziang, who had been hospitalized for more than half a month, came back.

His legs have been splinted and can walk normally.

When Jiang Fuyue saw him in the canteen, he was sitting with Yu Jiaze for dinner. They seemed to be arguing about something, and their expressions were not very good.

When Jiang Fuyue walked past, Yu Jiaze stood up and left a sentence: "... I won't believe you."

Then he crossed her and strode away.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and sat down opposite Zhong Ziang: "your legs are ready?"

When Zhong Ziang saw her, his eyes lit up: "good morning. If Lao Meng hadn't come back for the exam, I could stay in the hospital for a few more days, hehe..."

Jiang Fuyue looked at him like "I'm lazy and I'm happy", and suddenly asked, "which university do you want to go to?"

"Ah?" is the topic jumping too fast?

Zhong Ziang was asked this question for the first time. His family took care of him, but he never seemed to worry that he had no books to read.

"Just, I didn't think about it," he scratched his head.

"You can think about it," said Jiang Fuyue.

Zhong Ziang was stunned.

Take math in the afternoon.

As soon as half an hour arrived, the voice of Jiang Fuyue handing in the paper sounded on time. It didn't take more than one second. It seemed that it had been completed for a long time. Count the time until now.

Quite wronged her.

The crowd said: "..." speechless.

Now any teacher who has been a invigilator in No. 1 middle school, no matter which grade or discipline, has invigilated Jiang Fuyue or has not invigilated her, knows that there is a talented girl in grade three who won a full gold medal in the two-disciplinary competition and refused to walk away from Q and B, and is used to handing in her papers in advance.

Over time, the teachers will no longer make a fuss, and they will be very calm when they collect. There will be no previous situation that they worried that she didn't finish or did things carelessly, and then advised her to check again.

Xu Jing asked her how she felt?

Jiang Fuyue: "one time, two times."

Xu Jing: "

The next morning, he took the comprehensive test of science and English in the afternoon. Jiang Fuyue handed in his papers in advance.

Meng Zhijian met her in the corridor and sighed softly, "you are natural and unrestrained, but you don't know how much pressure you have put on students!"

Jiang Fuyue: "in fact, there are not many. After all, there are only about 30 people in the same examination room with me."

"...." suddenly could not refute.

The end of the monthly exam is Saturday. We can finally relax.

Zou Hao lost the bet before. He wanted to invite the whole Mathematical Olympiad class to KTV, including all drinks and snacks. He finally cashed in this week.

In the big private room, there are more than 20 students, male and female.

Zou Hao clung to the microphone and howled with the music.

"... what a painful understanding ~ you are all to me ~"

"Ha ha ha! Zou Hao, are you chubby from the monkey? It's so funny!"

"You can be a comedian, Bao Hong!"

After the song, Zou Hao was finally ready to rest. As soon as he put down the microphone, he was picked up by another person and handed it to Ling Xuan.

"A piece of school grass!"

This coax, the atmosphere soared in an instant——

"We haven't heard of school grass singing yet. We must have one in our lifetime series!"

"One!"

"One!"

The whole private room is boiling.

Ling Xuan refused, but generously stood up and immediately received a round of applause.

He ordered a song, slowly swept through the crowd, smiled and said, "it's not professional. It's embarrassing."

"We'll join you if you sing!"

"The video recording function is ready!"

"Sell it to those flower addicts in our grade on Monday. Can you make a lot of money?"

"Have you lost your money?"

“……”

Soon, the prelude sounded, a soothing and melodious minor with a decadent and amorous taste.

It's a classic old song.

Ling Xuan looked to a place under the stage and spoke slowly——

You ask me how much I love you

How much do I love you

……

The moon represents my heart

……

"Why did the school grass choose this song?"

"I feel that people in grandparents' era will like it."

"Classics are never out of date, you know?"

"How do I feel that Ling Xiaocao has been watching sister Yue?"

"True or false? Don't say, it's really that direction..."

"There was a rumor in our grade that Ling Xiaocao secretly loved sister Yue."

"Eh? Why did I hear the version of sister Yue's unrequited love for the school grass?"

"Your version is already out of date. Believe it or not, as long as sister Yue waves, the school grass will immediately become a licking dog?"

"The lyrics, eyes and tone, you taste, you taste. If Ling Xiaocao is not interested, I don't believe it!"

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause.

Lingxuan put down the microphone and walked towards Jiang Fuyue. The latter suddenly got up: "go to the bathroom."

Then he left the private room.

Chen Cheng was stunned. Isn't there a toilet in it?

Going to the bathroom is just an excuse. Of course Jiang Fuyue didn't go.

She went out of the KTV gate and stood on the steps to breathe.

After a while, footsteps sounded behind him.

Ling Xuan followed.

Seeing the girl's back, he stagnated at his feet and took a few seconds to lift his steps again.

He went to Jiang Fuyue and stood side by side with him.

The boy did not turn his head to look at her, but turned his eyes to the distance.

"I see," he said. "You and my father..."

Jiang Fuyue suddenly realized that no wonder Ling Xuan avoided her recently.

After the league, Mathematical Olympiad class was suspended. They were not in the same class at ordinary times. The number of meetings was not much.

Several times in the canteen, Ling Xuan turned and left, avoiding her like avoiding plague.

It's because of this

Lingxuan: "how did you know my father?"

In fact, he wants to ask you what your relationship is.

But when the words came to his mouth, he hesitated.

He had a hunch that if he really asked, he and Jiang Fuyue might not even be friends in the end.

Jiang Fuyue knew what he was thinking. "If you have doubts, you can directly ask Ling Qingzhou, and he will give you a satisfactory answer."

Ling Xuan was stunned.

Without thinking, she blurted out his father's full name. If it wasn't intentional, it was called habit.

If there is really an improper relationship between the two people, the first name is inappropriate.

Secondly, when Jiang Fuyue was asked, her expression was too natural. She didn't panic at all, let alone feel guilty. She even had a faint fierce and hard spirit.

In any case, it is not the performance of Xiao saner or mistress.

Ling Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous when he thought of the baseless speculation and entanglement during this period.

"OK, I'll go back and ask him."

"Yes."

The young man's eyes moved: "in fact, that song just now..."

"It's getting late. I want to go first. Tell me when you go in."

"... OK."

Lingxuan stood where she was and watched the girl go away. She was disappointed.

Jiang Fuyue plans to go home. She needs to go through the back door of No. 1 middle school to take a shortcut. She is going to go to the store by the way.

Suddenly a low roar came: "how many times do you have to say it, not me!"

This voice... Sounds familiar.

Jiang Fuyue turned at the foot and approached the sound source.

Yu Jiaze sneered: "who are you? Will a murderer admit that he is a murderer?"

"Love, believe it or not! Don't believe it!"

"You stop --"

"Yu Jiaze, I'm not afraid of you. Don't fucking push an inch!"

"Didn't you bear me because you were guilty?"

Zhong Ziang was furious: "guilty, your sister!"

The last two words instantly detonated the anger accumulated in Yu Jiaze's body, and the two fought on the spot.

Suddenly——

"I seem to have come at a bad time?"

Jiang Fuyue stood five meters away, smiling under the street lamp.

Both were stunned.

Zhong Ziang's eyes flashed panic. It was this moment's distraction that gave Yu Jiaze an opportunity to take advantage of.

He turned around and turned Zhong Ziang over directly.

Bang——

The heavy object fell to the ground and made a dull noise, accompanied by a painful cry.

When Yu Jiaze was ready to punch Zhong Ziang, a slender hand cut off his attack.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and was stunned by the calm and indifferent eyes of Shangjiang Fuyue.

"Yu Jiaze, enough is enough."

The young man's mouth lifted a cruel arc, and then slowly stopped under the gaze of Jiang Fuyue.

He stood up straight, looked at Zhong Ziang who fell to the ground and said, "the account hasn't been calculated yet. Continue next time."

Zhong Ziang gave a low curse, as if calling him "Crazy".

Yu Jiaze turned and left. His back disappeared into the night and soon disappeared.

Jiang Fuyue kicked Zhong Ziang: "how long are you going to lie down? It's not dirty?"

"Hey! I'm being bullied now. Do you still kick me?!"

"Get up."

"I can't afford it."

Jiang Fuyue: "

"Unless you pull me."

"Then you'd better lie down," she said, turning and leaving.

Zhong Ziang got up without being pulled, and ran after him: "Hey! You are a ruthless woman..."