Chapter 482

Jiang Chan hooked her lips: "nothing. I happen to have nothing to do at the weekend."

In fact, there are still things to do. She hasn't seen uncle Mo and aunt Mo for a long time. When I was in the first semester of senior one, I threw myself into learning. Later, I jumped to senior two and was busy participating in the competition. I couldn't spare time.

Now it's the third year of senior high school. She has finished her academic achievements, but she's idle. Then she's going to have a look at Aunt Mo Shumo.

Besides, uncle Mo and aunt Mo have taken care of her for so many years, and she always wants to repay. Part of the scholarship obtained in the previous competition was operated on by Kangkang, and the other part was collected by Jiang Chan.

Plus the money she got from gambling, Jiang Chan is not bad for money now. Uncle Mo and aunt Mo haven't had children for so many years. Why don't you go and have a look this weekend to see what's wrong with them?

In fact, aunt Mo wanted to adopt Jiang Chan, but Jiang Chan didn't agree. Since she was a child, she had a great idea. She didn't want to be adopted. It's not that no one liked her. She didn't like it herself.

Now I think she can study smoothly. Uncle Mo and aunt Mo really contribute. What's more, the hospital later set up a barbecue stand, and the initial funds were taken by Uncle Mo and aunt mo. although it is said that the principal has been returned long ago, we can't forget the kindness of giving charcoal in the snow.

Thinking about tomorrow's planning and arrangement, Jiang Chan went around the canteen, bought breakfast and went back to the bedroom. Several people were washing in the bedroom. Yang Liuqing was wiping the baby cream. When he saw the breakfast carried by Jiang Chan, he immediately shouted out in his throat.

"Little cicada is really great. Yesterday he said he would bring you water and breakfast."

Jiang Chan smiled: "I got up early and stopped by to buy it. When you get up to buy breakfast, it is estimated that some of you will wait. You are all masters who can't get up in the morning."

Yu Jie's eyes were still blurred: "I really can't get up. Fortunately, I'll have a holiday tomorrow. I have to have a good sleep when I go back. At the thought that such a day will take another year and a half, my head will explode. I envy little cicada. I'll be free in more than half a year."

Wenjing mercilessly inserted a knife: "it's not common for a demon like a little cicada. We'd better be our own mortals. The beef pie in the canteen is still good, and only those who go early can buy it."

Jiang Chan opened a teaching aid book: "I like to bring it back to you next time. When I go, my aunt just brought out the beef pie. I think I can buy it every day."

"Alas, it's really a variety of enjoyment to live with little cicada. Not only do you have good health, but also someone helps with your studies. Someone also helps bring breakfast. In this way, I'll help you with your hot water in the future."

Yang Liuqing suddenly raised his hand and said, "I'll wash your clothes."

Yu Jie also raised her hand: "I'll dry the quilt for you?"

Jiang Chan smiled: "OK, thank you."

After breakfast, the four girls went to the teaching building shoulder to shoulder. When they reached the third floor, they separated. Jiang Chan went upstairs alone, and the remaining three turned a corner.

Alas, I can't afford to be hurt in the lower grade. Sitting down in the classroom and gently brushing the table, Jiang Chan has a feeling of vicissitudes. In the task world, she has not entered the classroom for many years.

Fortunately, her mental strength is strong. The knowledge she once mastered is still printed in her mind. Now she just calls them out. The whole day was spent studying. Jiang Chan thought this kind of life was also very interesting.

Seeing that Jiang Chan is still studying hard, a class of students who originally wanted to relax squeeze their eyes and bury their heads in the sea of books again. How can they relax when the first graders work so hard?

Jiang Chan doesn't know that she has brought so much pressure to her classmates. She is focused. People concentrate on the sea of books, time passes very quickly, and it's Friday in the twinkling of an eye.

Friday and monthly holidays are classes with a strong learning atmosphere. It is inevitable that there will be a bit of commotion in the fourth class in the morning.

It happened that the fourth class was Lao Jiang's class. Lao Jiang stared at the bull's eye: "bastards, sit quietly. If I don't listen carefully, I will delay the class."

Listening to Lao Jiang's angry bastard, Jiang Chan smiled and crossed the world more. Listening to Lao Jiang's scolding, she felt friendly. As expected, she still couldn't leave the world for too long.

Seeing that the class was quiet, Lao Jiang nodded with satisfaction and glanced around. He just saw the smile on Jiang Chan's face. Old Jiang Niu's eyes narrowed: "Jiang Chan, you can demonstrate the next question to everyone on the blackboard."

Lying down and shot, Jiang Chan had no choice but to go to the podium. After Jiang Chan explained the topic in three ways, Lao Jiang nodded with satisfaction: "go down and have such a good time in my class?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Chan with frightening eyes. Is he still so happy in class? Jiang Chan blinked: "it's the teacher. You're funny."

Lao Jiang was proud: "that's, I think I'm funny and humorous. Who can compare with me?"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lao Jiang cleaned up his teaching plan: "look, you are like an arrow to return home. Class is over in advance. Don't quarrel with other students in other classes."

"Long live Lao Jiang!"

A naughty student in the class shouted, and Lao Jiang cleaned up his teaching plan: "since ancient times, long live all..."

"Dead!" the class suddenly agreed. Lao Jiang shook his head and ordered the students. One second before the bell rang, he left the classroom with bursts of laughter.

Jiang Chan is in the last row. She is not in a hurry to go out. She has agreed to wait for Lao Shi here. Lao Shi is still waiting for her to go back and have a look at her niece's acne.

Ten minutes later, Lao Shi appeared by the window. Jiang Chan picked up her light schoolbag and slowly followed Lao Shi.

"My niece Shi Jiajia has been waiting downstairs. She's from No. 2 middle school. We really broke our hearts about her acne. The little girl's family is in love with beauty. Now the acne on her face is so serious that the little girl looks lonely."

When he came down the stairs, old Shi kept talking. Jiang Chan only listens with her ears. When she sees Shi Jiajia, she will know what's going on. She still needs to actually see the patient to know the inside story.

As soon as the holiday came, the students walked very fast. It was only ten minutes. The campus seemed to be empty and cold.

Under the teaching building stood a little girl, who was fifteen or sixteen years old. Her body was very round, with thick bangs and heavy schoolbags, as if she were carrying a heavy tortoise shell.