When they arrived at Xiao Xianghe's office at Nancy Real Estate, Jiang Nan first told Xiao Xianghe what happened last night, and then explained why Mi Lan asked Sun Tiehong to come over.

Jiang Nan said: "Actually, Sister Milan asked Sister Hong to go there last night for no other reason than because she was afraid that there would be no one around me."

Only then did Xiao Xianghe feel relieved.

After getting down to business, Jiang Nan brought Huang Bayu's notebook to Xiao Xianghe and said, "Aunt Xiao, this is the notebook that Ba and her sister left on gl8. You can bring it to her later. I'm afraid she won't find it when she uses it."

Xiao Xianghe took it casually and said with a smile: "Huang Yaya is just a little careless."

As she spoke, she opened the notebook casually and flipped through a few pages.

Jiang Nan had not read what was written in Huang Bayu's notebook, but he saw that Xiao Xianghe's face became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Nan's brows couldn't help but frown. Did the little girl write something she shouldn't have written in her notebook?

Jiang Nan suddenly regretted it and handed the notebook to Xiao Xianghe. If he had known better, he might as well have secretly returned it to Huang Bayu, because Jiang Nan thought it was just an ordinary class note.

However, Jiang Nan thought about it and realized that this might not necessarily be a bad thing. What if Huang Bayu worshiped a troubled boy who shouldn't be worshiped outside the school, which would be even more troublesome.

Xiao Xianghe looked at it for a while, then silently put down his notebook without saying a word, his face ashen.

Jiang Nan couldn't help but ask: "Aunt Xiao, what's wrong with sister Bayu again?"

Xiao Xianghe sighed and did not answer Jiang Nan's question, but asked: "Jiang Nan, who did you admire when you were in junior high school?"

Jiang Nan thought about it and realized that he really didn't admire anyone when he was in junior high school. After all, in this life, he carried the memories of his previous life and his mind was much more mature than that of his peers.

As for who he admired in junior high school in his previous life, Jiang Nan simply doesn't remember.

Since there was no answer, Jiang Nan said honestly: "Aunt Xiao, I really can't remember who I admired. I don't seem to have any impression."

Xiao Xianghe asked again: "Jiangnan, did you have a favorite girl in junior high school?"

Jiang Nan thought about it again. It was impossible in this life. It might have happened in the past life, but it was just a matter of liking some little girls. After all, he was still young at that time and didn't understand love.

Jiang Nan smiled and said: "I was young at that time, but I think I should have a good impression."

Xiao Xianghe said: "Whether it's a good impression or a liking, then the person in your heart must be someone of the same age."

Jiang Nan didn't know why, but he nodded anyway. He couldn't just like the kids in elementary school.

Xiao Xianghe handed Huang Bayu's notebook to Jiangnan: "Huang Yaya used to admire those bad boys in school in Hanchang. I can understand it. After all, we are the same age, but now she is obsessed with Jing Zhaohui. This

It’s a bit of a headache, I really don’t understand what the little girl is thinking.”

Jiang Nan took Huang Bayu's notebook and didn't even have time to look through it when he heard Xiao Xianghe's words, and his outlook was shattered.

But after thinking about it, I can understand. After all, Huang Bayu has not had a father since she was a child. Although Xiao Xianghe took good care of her, he could not give her the same sense of security as his father.

But after something like this happened, Jiang Nan felt that Uncle Jing Zhaohui should be completely out of the game.

Jiang Nan said: "Aunt Xiao, this may be sister Bayu's emotional needs at a specific period. You don't need to worry too much. When she matures and grows up, she will not have such thoughts."

Xiao Xianghe sighed again and said: "Originally, I was a little lucky to have come to the Imperial Capital. I finally left the original campus environment, and the school management here in the Imperial Capital is indeed good. But now I am even more worried. Huang Yaya will be in the next semester.

I am in the second grade of junior high school. This year is very critical, but children at this stage are also very rebellious. I really don’t know how to deal with it.”

In terms of educating children, although Jiang Nan has been born in two generations, he has no experience at all. Regarding Xiao Xianghe's troubles, Jiang Nan can't give any advice.

Just when the office fell into silence, someone knocked on the door, and then Jiang Nan saw the little girl at the front desk leading Jing Zhaohui in.

Yes, Uncle Jing Zhaohui came at the right time.

However, Jing Zhaohui would send Jing Shuoming to tutor his composition every Saturday. Although the tutoring was proposed by Cheng Shumin, Cheng Shumin did not really send Cheng Yang here. After all, Nanxi training was a bit far from Cheng Shumin's home.

When Xiao Xianghe saw Jing Zhaohui, he took the notebook in Jiang Nan's hand before he could open it and threw it into Jing Zhaohui's arms.

Jing Zhaohui subconsciously caught the notebook. Before he could speak, he heard Xiao Xianghe say: "Jing Zhaohui, last time in Hanchang, you said you had a heart-to-heart talk with Huang Bayu in private. What did you talk about with her?"

Jing Zhaohui said with a confused look: "Xianghe, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with Huang Bayu?"

Xiao Xianghe looked angry, pointed at the notebook in Jing Zhaohui's arms and said, "Take a good look at it yourself."

Jing Zhaohui flipped through Huang Bayu's notebook and said, "I didn't say anything to him. I just talked about life goals and ideals and the realization of self-worth. I just wanted to establish a correct outlook on life for her...

…”

Halfway through his words, Jing Zhaohui couldn't continue.

I saw Huang Bayu’s diary writing:

On April 1st, the weather was cloudy.

Today, the school carried out disciplinary rectification. The school standardized everyone's clothing and hairstyles, and reiterated the school's discipline. Those cool boys in the second grade were taken away by the director of the education department for a talk and education. They were badly repaired.

, they are not as majestic and cold as usual. I am extremely disappointed with them. I really misjudged people before. I thought they were fearless. I didn’t expect that they would cry when their parents beat them. And

He cries like a little kid and looks disgusting.

On April 3, the weather was rainy.

Uncle Jing Zhaohui talked to me today. He said that the person I admired before was wrong, but he said he could understand me. Everyone at this age will have a hero in their heart. I think Uncle Jing is very kind and he understands me.

, he understands me better than my mother.

Uncle Jing also told me that he asked his friends to instruct the relevant departments to carry out the overhaul of Hanchang School. He said that I should not let my mother worry about it anymore.

In fact, I don’t think I let my mother worry about anything, I still study very hard.

But I think Uncle Jing is still very powerful. He can clean up the bad guys in the school with just one sentence.

Would it be better if he became my father? But my mother doesn’t seem to like him and has a headache...

On April 9th, the weather was sunny.

I just arrived in the imperial capital yesterday and was a little tired. I forgot to write in my diary. I will make up for it today.

I was very happy to see Uncle Jing Zhaohui again yesterday. Maybe he can really be with my mother.

And I found that she is more handsome than Uncle Cheng and Uncle Jiang, and she is more humorous.

I don’t know what to write. I hope he can visit me often in the future.

By the way, today I went to visit the school I'm going to, the high school attached to my mother's alma mater. I think my mother's alma mater is very small and run-down, and it doesn't look like a good school at all.

Qingbei is so big, but it’s also shabby inside, and it’s not as beautiful as Hanchang University. When I grow up, I’d better take the exam and go back to the south.
Chapter completed!