Chapter 1198

At the beginning, the girl Zheng Hao liked madly sent a love letter to Jin An. Zheng Hao was so young that he ran to Jin an and said he wanted to fight with him.

Jin an naturally ignored him. Since then, Zheng Hao has been following Jin an every day, arguing to fight with him.

In the end, Jin An was so annoyed that he beat Zheng Hao, but Zheng Hao didn't come to school for several days.

When he came back to school, his face was swollen like a pig's head. He walked up to Jin an and sincerely apologized to him.

Maybe his parents' education was too successful. Since then, Zheng Hao has always laughed at Jin An, more brightly than girls.

"Jin An, you have time to teach me that action. It looks really..."

"I stepped on my shoelace." Jin an looked down and interrupted Zheng Hao.

“……”

Zheng Hao Wei Leng for a while, then lowered his head.

When he saw that Jin An's white shoelaces were trampled under his feet, his face changed.

"When are you going to step on it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zheng Hao squatted down while apologizing.

"No..."

Before Jin an could say the last word, Zheng Hao had already tied Jin An's shoelaces.

"Zheng Hao, you are too cunning."

"That's it."

"Do you like Jin an?"

The class suddenly became a mess, the girls looked at Zheng Hao's eyes, extremely terrible.

Zheng Hao's mouth twitched and stood up. "Don't you see that Jin an doesn't hate me to tie his shoelaces?"

“……”

"You girls, there's no chance in your life."

With that, Zheng Hao put his hand on Jin An's shoulder.

"Zheng Hao! Do you want to die? " The girls can't sit.

“……”

Zheng Hao raised his hand and touched his nose, then ran to his seat.

Xiao Pi is happy, but da PI hurts.

Jin an looked at her dirty shoelaces and let out a sigh.

Why are they all so stupid?

"Lingling..."

When the bell rings, the classroom is quiet.

Jin an opened his English book and looked out of the window.

Recently, he can't calm down very well.

The reason is probably because of Linxi.

Jin an lowered her eyes and fell into meditation.

How can we not continue to be influenced by Linxi?

Jin An has always thought about this problem.

Two solutions, one is to let Linxi leave the class and never contact her again, the other is to help her solve the problems in her family and let her never contact with herself again.

Obviously, the former solution is the easiest.

But, I don't know why, Jin an hesitated.

"Classmate Jin an?"

"Well?" Jin an looked back at the platform.

At this time, there are not many people in the classroom.

The head teacher walked up to Jin an and said with a smile, "Jin An, I don't think you are in a good state in your self-study class."

"Well."

"Are you sick?"

Jin an lowered her eyes and took back her sight from the head teacher's face. "There's something at home."

"Then you can tell the teacher..."

"Buzz..."

Before the head teacher finished speaking, Jin An's mobile phone in his pocket vibrated.

Jin an took out her cell phone from her pocket and took a look at it.

Jin An was surprised to see that it was her father who called.

After answering the phone, Jin an didn't speak.

"Come out quickly."

With just one word, Jin Beiqing hung up.

Jin an took the mobile phone from his ear, got up and stood up from the chair.

Just now Jin an took out his mobile phone, and the head teacher saw that the person calling was Jin Beiqing.Seeing that Jin An was about to leave, she quickly asked, "classmate Jin An, is that your father calling?"

"Well."

"Your father came to pick you up today?"

“……”

Jin an glanced at the head teacher and did not continue to answer her question.

After packing his schoolbag, Jin an went to the door of the classroom.

Fearing that further questioning would cause Jin An's disgust, the head teacher stood in the same place and watched him walk out of the classroom.

When Jin an got out of the teaching building, he saw the Rolls Royce parked at the school gate.

Jin An is very familiar with this car.

When Jin Beiqing comes to pick up Jin An from school, he won't feel very happy.

However, when the door opened and he saw Xia Jin, his mood instantly became beautiful.

"Ma."

"Come on up."

Jin an nodded and got on the bus.

Xia Jin took the bag in his hand, "I didn't expect your father and I would come to pick you up, right?"

Since Jin an went to junior high school, he was always picked up by the driver or Maureen.

Although Xia Jin wants to pick Jin an up from school, Jin Beiqing won't let her, saying one thing at a time.

In desperation, Xia Jin had to give up the idea of seeing Jin an off from school.

This is Jin An's first time since he went to junior high school.

"Mom, I didn't expect you to come."

Xia Jin chuckled, "if you are happy, I will often pick you up from school."

"No way."

Jin Beiqing, sitting in the co pilot's seat, said the first thing since Jin an got on the bus.

"I want to pick up my son from school. Why do you always disagree?"

"I'm not sure."

With that, Jin Beiqing looks at Molin and signals that he can drive.

Xia Jin gives Jin Beiqing a white eye at the back of his head and doesn't say anything more.

"Mom, what did you buy?" Jin an looks at the bag on the small table.

"I bought you some clothes and school supplies."

Jin An's mouth slowly hooked up, "only bought things for me?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, mom." Jin An was more happy with her smile.

"Your father saw that I only wanted to buy things for you, and he was angry with me for ten minutes."

"Normal." Jin an looked at Jin Beiqing in the rear-view mirror, "Dad is not stingy for a day or two."

Maureen, who was driving, couldn't help laughing.

Jin Beiqing looked at Jin an coldly in the rear mirror, and then looked at Molin again, "when I go home, I'll see how I deal with you."

"Oh."

“……”

Jin An's "Oh" successfully blew up Jin Bei Qing's anger.

"What would you like to eat tonight, son?"

"Mom, are you going to cook yourself tonight?"

"Well." Xia Jin nodded, "I'm especially willing to cook these days."

Jin Beiqing chuckled, "you'd better not cook those new dishes tonight."

“……”

"Jin an and I can't both be mice."

Hearing this, Xia Jin's eyes were wide open, obviously angry, "which time did I cook to make you eat bad?"

“……”

Jin an and Jin Beiqing look at Xia Jin