Chapter 4794

Annie reached for the bread, tore open the bag and bit.

Red bean filling, sweet.

Take a sip of milk. The strong milk smell is sweet and sour with strawberries.

Anning thought, it doesn't matter if everyone misunderstands him. At least, someone knows his grievance and knows that she is not wrong.

After breakfast, Anning took the initiative to throw the garbage into the trash can, returned to her seat, looked at Jiang Chengyang who looked down and read, thought of Jiang Chengyang's Xueba name and bad family situation, and asked, "can you help me make up lessons?"

Knowing that Jiang Chengyang's family was poor, Anning chose to spend money to make Jiang Chengyang live better.

But the young man's mind is thin and sensitive, especially Jiang Chengyang's family background makes his self-esteem strong to the extreme. A small action of others can make him guess other meanings, not to mention the blatant smashing of money by Anning.

In Jiang Chengyang's view, Anning's kindness is a bright humiliation.

Anning's so-called good for you is a candy wrapped in a deadly poison. Once the sugar layer outside melts, the poison inside will seal his throat, so Jiang Chengyang will have such a big reaction.

Anning wants to help Jiang Chengyang.

What Jiang Chengyang needs most now is money.

Anning can't throw money directly like the original owner, so she chose a more circuitous way.

She is now studying hard, and Jiang Chengyang studies well. She provides money. Jiang Chengyang only provides money and goods. This is the way Jiang Chengyang needs most.

Jiang Chengyang held the book and his fingers froze: "Why me? With your family's conditions, you should be able to find a better teacher."

"Those people were found by my father. They will certainly give a small report to my father." Anning lowered her voice like saying a little secret. She whispered in Jiang Chengyang's ear, "you may not know that my mother died when I was very young. I haven't been in good health since I was a child. My father is a little too nervous about me."

The warm breath beat on Jiang Chengyang's auricle with moisture, like a feather on the tip of his heart, and like a snowflake falling on Jiang Chengyang's heart. It was silent, but it brought surging palpitations.

This feeling is like another self in the world.

Jiang Chengyang said "um" and agreed.

Anning saw that Jiang Chengyang agreed, and a smile appeared on her face. Her eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

Anning picks up her mobile phone and sends a message to an Chengya, saying that she has found someone to help her make up lessons.

Jiang Chengyang suddenly said, "starting today?"

Annie blinked: "if you like, start today."

"Yes." Jiang Chengyang took out a piece of paper and put it in front of Anning. While writing, he said, "after the self-study on the evening of the week, I'll help you make up classes until 10:30. I have time on both weekends, but I don't have transportation. I need you to provide pick-up and drop off, OK?"

Seeing that Jiang Chengyang had arranged the make-up time, Anning nodded hurriedly: "should, should, is there anything else?"

"How much can you give me for making up lessons?" Jiang Chengyang did not hide his desire for money.

Thinking about the current situation at home, a trace of tension crossed Jiang Chengyang's face.

Jiang Chengyang's fingers buried under his sleeves clenched into fists, and his voice became tense unconsciously: "can you advance it?"

Anning tilted her head and thought about the expenses of those tutors that an Chengya helped find. She broke her fingers and said, "200 an hour, OK? How much do you want to advance? I'll transfer it to you now."

Jiang Chengyang looked at tranquility.

Peaceful eyes are clear and transparent, and the emotions in their eyes are at a glance. They don't have those emotions they think will appear.

Jiang Chengyang looked at Anning's face with a shallow smile. The big stone mentioned in his heart fell to the ground unconsciously.

Jiang Chengyang lowered his eyelids to cover the mood of the fundus of his eyes: "five thousand, is that ok?"

Ann did not ask why Jiang Chen was five thousand. She just opened her mobile phone and looked at what she said, "WeChat or Alipay? If you need cash, I can let..."

"Just wechat."

Jiang Chengyang opens the QR code of the mobile phone, asks Anning to add friends, and then transfers money.

Anning transferred the money to Jiang Chengyang and looked down to read without any curiosity or sympathy. Just like Jiang Chengyang is completely equal to him.

The class of senior three is very heavy, and four classes in a row make people unable to breathe.

At the end of the last class in the morning, Anning took a pen and performed on the draft paper. When she was calculating the last big problem just told by the math teacher, she suddenly heard Mo Mo's voice.

Because she was nervous, Mo Mo's voice unconsciously tightened into a line. She stood in front of Anning's table, looked at Anning's hair top, and tried to make herself look the same as before: "Anning, it's time to eat."

Anning raised her head and looked at Mo mo.

Mo Mo has an apple face and round eyes. He looks very friendly. It was also because of this before. Anning likes Mo Mo very much.

Anning always thought that she and Mo Mo were already friends.

But what happened in the morning made Anning understand that she and Mo Mo are not friends.

The peaceful pupil is amber, clear and transparent. She can see to the end at a glance, but similarly, when she looks at a person like this, it seems that the person is also transparent in her eyes. All emotions are like being put on the surface and have nowhere to hide.

Mo Mo was directly looked at by Anning. He had the illusion that his careful thinking was seen through by Anning. Mo Mo's fingers were uncomfortable and twisted together: "how do you think of me like this?"

Anning took back her sight and laughed at herself: "I'm not hungry. Go with others."

Anning thinks that she and Mo Mo Mo are self tolerant. Mo Mo pretends to be close and becomes a false friend.

Such friends are worse than plastics. Since they are not sincere, they should not be used at all.

The fairy tale is that the prince is with the princess. In real life, the high princess is with ordinary people who think they are at the bottom. The princess thinks she is making friends, but ordinary people think it is charity.

Since we shouldn't be together, don't be together, lest we all feel sad in the end.

Mo Mo was uncomfortable at the sight of Anning. After being rejected by Anning, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned and left.

Looking at Mo Mo's back without nostalgia, Anning pulled the corners of her mouth and bowed her head to continue the problem she had not finished just now.

Wu Heng helped bring lunch.

Wu Heng sat on the opposite side of the peace, and gulping down his food. He Tucao aside: "how did I tell you, not a circle of people, not to make complaints about it. Now that you are in trouble, you are wrong."

Anning was also upset by Wu Heng's quarrel. He raised his head and glanced at Wu Heng, and slowly replied, "I'd like to."

Wu Heng choked on Anning and turned his eyes: "well, you're always happy. I don't care about you. When you cry, you'll know who is really good for you."