Smell the words.

Jiangbeize's body suddenly stiffened, and his red face turned pale.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law," he stammered, his lips moving up and down, "you, you, you really don't see anything?"

"Ah?"

Yannian suddenly dropped his head, embarrassed and scratched his neck.

"Well, I see three words."

"What, what three words?!"

Jiangbeize only felt that his heart was not beating, he stared at Yannian's face for a moment, forgot to breathe and gasp.

Yannian shrugs his shoulders. "I like it." do you have someone you like? Who

Jiangbeize can't speak, continue to look at Yannian's face.

Her clean eyes are clear, and there is no redundant expression on her face.

See him don't talk, read and nod, give him a "I know" look, "your sister-in-law is also from this age, children love, all understand. You can rest assured that your sister-in-law will keep it secret and will not tell your second brother about it. "

Then he came to the north of Chongjiang River and blinked,

"which girl is it, isn't it nice? Is the skin white? Is this our native from Yuncheng? Do you want my sister-in-law to tell you about coal? "

"No more sister-in-law."

Jiangbeize steps back.

"I don't have anyone I like. I just write about playing."

With that, Jiangbei Ze made a bow to Yannian, then ran away quickly holding the notebook.

Yannian stared at the young man's thin back and frowned.

At the moment when she was robbed of the book, she seemed to see another word "Jiang".

It's right behind the words "I like it".

I just hope she is wrong, or she thinks too much.

After all, it's just a 16-year-old kid. You can't misunderstand him.

"Madam, since it's OK, shall we go?"

Song Yikai put on his shoes and looked at Yan Nian.

Yannian returns to her senses, nods, and goes straight to the car.

……

Go back to the classroom.

It's not time for class yet. Jiangbeize put the book away and walked to the last row. He bowed respectfully to Nanye of Song Dynasty.

"Thank you."

"Cut."

Song Nanye snorted, cocked his legs, and looked at the little boy in front of him.

"Do you like to bow to everyone?"

"What?"

"Nothing."

He said faintly, turning his head to look out of the window, turning the black ballpoint pen in his left hand, it turned very smoothly.

"I don't like to owe others. Last time you helped me at the school gate, this time I helped you at the school gate. We're both clear."

"Well, thank you anyway."

After that, he made a bow to Nanye of Song Dynasty, and then turned to the first row.

"Ah --"

Song Nanye stopped him and frowned, "come here."

"What's the matter?"

"I'll come as soon as I ask you to, mother in law."

“……”

Jiangbeize doesn't know what he wants him to do in the past. He stands in front of him.

Song Nan Ye tut two, index finger micro pick, "a little lower."

"Oh?"

"Keep your head low and be a giraffe if you don't grow high!"

“……”

Jiangbeize lowered his head and was puzzled. It was clear that he was the one who sat with his legs cocked. He also said that he was a giraffe.

Song Nanye raised his hand and held up a piece of fallen leaves on the top of his head. His fingers touched his soft hair and he was in a trance for a moment.

Next second, jiangbeize raised his eyes.