Chapter 3 Jiang Zhe's Dream
"I won't chase you yet!" I screamed, and he came to his senses. Just as I was about to leave, I grabbed him. He looked at me in confusion, and I stretched out a palm in front of him.
"what?"
"Give me money and compensate me for the losses that time." I raised my eyebrows and said.
"What?" he shouted, then glared at me, "Didn't you say you're not angry?"
I blinked, "I'm not angry. Compensation has nothing to do with being angry. Oh, that girl has gone away."
He half-squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth, "How much?"
"Three thousand yuan!"
After speaking, he took out money from his purse and handed it to me quickly, "You guy who took advantage of the situation!"
Then, there was no more figure. I took the money and counted three hundred more.
So, I whistled proudly.
Although I sympathize with him and forgive him, I must pay the money.
There is an old Chinese saying that goes well: People’s favors belong to people’s favors, and the number must be clear!
Hahaha, I feel more and more that I have traditional cultural qualities.
I left after two classes in the afternoon. Before I left the school gate, Che Zuolu appeared in front of me with a gloomy face. I looked at him in confusion. I hadn't settled the last time with him.
, He still has the courage to appear in front of me now!!
I also had a gloomy face, "You."
"Do you have his child?" Che Zuoru interrupted her.
I almost swallowed my saliva. Oh my God, why are these people so stupid? Forget it, he thinks it's all.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Che Zuoru proved that what Qian Lingfeng said was true.
But she didn't expect that she, she and Jiang Zhe had... still had children.
"It seems to be true." Che Zuoru laughed at himself, "Why didn't you tell me last time?"
"You didn't ask." I looked innocent.
Cha Zuoru looked frustrated, "Do you love him?"
I pouted and shrugged, "Is this important?"
"Why are you so casual?" Che Zuoru yelled in anger.
I looked at him with a funny look, "Why am I casual?"
"You are only in the third year of high school now, so you have it so soon, and you don't love him but that. I ask you, what's wrong?" Che Zuolu grabbed her hand and said with a decibel.
Khan, does it take him to be so loud? Do he want the whole world to know about it? Fortunately, there is no one everywhere, otherwise it will be bad once it is spread. I didn't want to make such a big fuss.
I shook his hand hard, "Please, Master Che, someone has children in junior high school, what's mine? Moreover, Jiang Zhe is my fiancé, and it's natural for me to do it with him. Come on, you're not better than me
Is it more casual? I have had a lot of girlfriends since elementary school. If I remember correctly, when I was in elementary school, almost all the beauties were your girlfriends!"
Che Zuolu was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and said nothing.
I glanced at him, smiled faintly, turned around and left.
At night, I don’t have to go to the evening practice like they did, but stay at home to listen to Jiang Zhe’s lectures.
"Ouyang Jing, write down the content of the thirty lessons of the text, Ouyang Jing..."
"Ah, what's wrong?" I blinked and looked at Jiang Zhe who was sitting next to me.
Jiang Zhe sighed, "Ouyang Jing, what are you thinking?"
I smiled awkwardly. I just thought about things so much that I didn't hear what Jiang Zhe said.
Seeing her appearance, Jiang Zhe probably guessed something in his heart.
"That's all for today's class."
I pouted and was about to get up when he called me, and I looked at him in confusion.
"Jing, let's talk."
I nodded, so we came to take the balcony on the second floor and sat in the hanging basket.
Tonight's stars are not as numerous as that night, and the moon seems to be covered with a layer of gauze in the darkness.
"Tell me."
"What did you say?" I raised my mouth.
He smiled and said, "Tell me who do you like more, Qian Lingfeng or Che Zuolu."
"Hey, why don't you just get into the topic without giving a little prelude?"
"Don't change the topic. You promised me here the night before school. You will answer whatever I ask." He raised his eyebrows and said.
I frowned, "I don't know who I like more. They treat me well. Am I very fickle?"
Jiang Zhe touched my head, "Jing, follow my heart. Both of them are rare good boys."
"Follow your own heart?" I murmured in confusion.
This sentence sounds so familiar, where have you heard it?
Ah, I remember that in a crystal shop, a beautiful sister said many strange words to me. Following my heart is one of them.
"If you lose it, you will lose it. It will be useless to regret it at that time. Jing, I hope you can be happy." She hugged my shoulder and said sincerely.
I leaned my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes, "Thank you, I think I understand."
Jiang Zhe asked with a smile, "Jing, don't care about eternity, just care about having it."
I also laughed. No matter what, my thoughts don’t want to be influenced by the two old men of Qianling and Che family anymore. Maybe I should see my blind heart clearly.
After a long time, only the sound of the wind and the rustling sound of flowers and leaves shaking were heard.
"Brother Azhe, what is your dream?" I spoke lightly.
“Traveling the world.”
"Traveling around the world?!!" I murmured.
"Well, I have been to many places with my grandma when I was a child. One day in the future, I hope I can go to all over the world like my grandma." His voice was a little longing.
I raised my mouth and said, "Is travel good?"
"Of course, you can broaden your horizons. You must have never seen the beauty of cherry blossoms blooming with your own eyes, nor have you ever waited for the world's highest Himalayas, nor have you ever been to Xinjiang Uyghurs to feel the enthusiasm of those people..."
"It sounds like you've experienced it myself," I asked looking at him.
He glanced at me proudly and looked outside, as if immersed in memories.
Wen Xinyu looked at Ouyang Jing who was sleeping on the table early in the morning and pushed her.
"Quietly..."
I covered my ears and looked at Wen Xinyu sleepyly, "Miss Wen, stop chanting the tight spell, okay?"
I talked with Jiang Zhe until the early morning and I was sleepy.
Now I have a headache.
"It's lunch time now, don't you go and eat?"
I frowned, "You go find Luo Han, I'm so sleepy."
Wen Xinyu and Luo Han looked at each other and sighed helplessly.
"Yo, yogurt and bread, you will eat it yourself when you are hungry, and we will bring it to you when we finish eating in the canteen."
Wen Xinyu took out bread and yogurt from her schoolbag and put it on her desk.
I closed my eyes, giggled, and hugged Wen Xinyu, "Xiaoyu is so nice!"
But when did Xiaoyu get fat? And she doesn't feel very comfortable.
"Ouyang Jing, you hugged the wrong one!" Luo Han gave her a blank look.
Wen Xinyu laughed secretly on the side.
I opened my eyes slightly and let him go, "No wonder I always feel something is wrong and it's not comfortable. It turns out that I'm hugging the wrong person. Luo Han, I advise you to flatten your clothes and don't make them wrinkled. If you hug Xiaoyu, you
, she must have felt uncomfortable."
"Ouyang Jing, you are talking too much. Xiaoyu, let's go and starve her to death." Luo Han roared and pulled Wen Xinyu away.
I rubbed my eyes and continued to sleep, but I couldn't sleep anymore. It was all the blame for those two guys.
I yawned and looked around. There was no one there and I was a little hungry.
So I picked up the tabletop and ate it, and I became sick after taking a bite of bread.
"Very vomit..."
Chapter completed!