"Jiang Ning, how about you be the chemistry class representative?"
Guo Ran put down the disposable paper cup and looked over with a smile.
The pure water in the cup swayed gently, the amplitude of the fluctuations became smaller and smaller, and finally it came to a standstill.
There are only two people in the office.
Time seemed to have stopped and suddenly rolled back. Jiang Ning suddenly recalled the past. How long ago was that?
Teacher Guo Ran also handed me a glass of water and looked at it with the same smile.
At that time, Jiang Ning was just a student who suddenly broke into the city from a remote town.
Inferior self-esteem, timidity, poverty, and full of shortcomings.
It was also under such circumstances that Guo Ran chose him to be the chemistry class representative.
That time it was sympathy, this time it should be gratitude.
Jiang Ning's eyes touched: "Are there any benefits to being a class representative?"
Guo Ran was startled. She didn't expect that the student would actually bargain with her.
Fortunately, Guo Ran was alert. She pressed her fingers on her face, tilted her head slightly, and replied:
"I can give you snacks. There are pine nuts, almonds, pecans, dried mango, and beef jerky. Do you want them?"
"Yes." Jiang Ning felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
"Okay." Guo Ran clapped his hands and solemnly announced:
"From now on, you will be the chemistry class representative of Class 8, Grade 1."
"This is your reward." Guo Ran opened the cabinet on his desk and took out a white handbag filled with stuff.
Jiang Ning did not refuse. He had eaten Guo Ran's snacks countless times.
"When I come back from vacation, I will go to class to clear your name."
The class representative still needs to inform the class, otherwise just relying on Jiang Ning's talk may not be effective.
After confirming the class representative, Guo Ran paid more attention to Jiang Ning's situation. She thought she still had the temperament of a close elder sister, otherwise she would not have chosen to be a people's teacher.
When the school bell rang, Jiang Ning said goodbye and left.
Guo Ran handed the snacks to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning took a few steps and looked at the students' backs as they were about to leave. Guo Ran said:
"Thank you for yesterday...Jiang Ning."
Only through personal experience could she understand how dangerous that moment yesterday was. The woman held a dagger in her hand, and the hatred for revenge for her daughter seemed to overwhelm her.
She hid in bed and was scared all night last night.
If Jiang Ning's voice hadn't sounded at that time, she couldn't imagine the consequences.
She was especially grateful to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning did not look back. He turned his back to Teacher Guo Ran and raised the snacks in his hand:
"You have already thanked me."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Guo Ran leaned back on the chair and smiled bitterly. She always felt that Jiang Ning didn't look like a high school student at all, but had an indescribable free and easy indifference.
Jiang Ning returned to class carrying snacks. He came in front, followed by the music teacher.
When Ma Shicheng saw the bag in Jiang Ning's hand, he immediately became energetic:
"What's in this?"
"snack."
"Did you go to the small supermarket?"
"No, Teacher Guo Ran gave it to me," Jiang Ning said.
Ma Shicheng waved his expert hand in front of Jiang Ning and said doubtfully:
"you are sick?"
He made the diagnosis: "You are very ill."
Geng Lu in front of her pricked up her ears. She heard the conversation between the two clearly. She trusted Jiang Ning very much, but she felt unbelievable. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should trust Jiang Ning or not.
Jiang Ning opened the bag: "Look at these snacks, are they sold in the supermarket at the door?"
Ma Shicheng took a few glances, and it was true that he had never seen the snacks inside. He often went to small supermarkets to ensure that the small supermarkets at the door did not sell them.
Ma Market rolled his eyes and said:
"I don't believe it unless you let me try it."
"Look at your potential." His thoughts can be clearly seen by anyone. Jiang Ning gave him two bags.
Ma Shicheng couldn't wait to open the snacks.
On the podium, the music teacher's voice was loud and clear. She was teaching everyone pronunciation skills:
"When you sing, you must use the technique of abdominal pronunciation so that the volume can be raised. Do you hear me speaking any differently from others?"
"Next, I'll teach you how to pronounce it with your belly."
Although the music teacher is not as beautiful as Guo Ran, she can still be considered an urban beauty, and her voice is strong and beautiful.
Ma Shicheng felt very excited while watching the music teacher's lecture.
After finishing the snacks, he still wanted to ask Jiang Ning for two more, but he felt it was too shameless.
"Teacher Guo Ran really gave it to you?" Ma Shicheng still didn't believe it. He thought, someone else must have given it to Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning nodded, his face calm.
Ma Shicheng looked at his calm look, thought about it carefully, and already believed most of it. He had never seen Jiang Ning lie before.
He suddenly felt a little congested and even the snacks no longer tasted good.
Geng Lu was thinking about writing a small note and passing it over, when she suddenly felt a touch on her back.
Jiang Ning gave her two packs of snacks.
Jiang Ning did not give any more to the others. At least it was Teacher Guo Ran’s wish, and he would not give it away easily.
…
After the second class, Jiang Ning took Xue Yuantong home by bike.
In the fields under the river dam, the wheat is golden, and the breeze blows, and the wheat stalks dance.
Xue Yuantong is sitting sideways on the back seat of a mountain bike. She has a high ponytail today and her calves are white and tender under her black shorts.
"Jiang Ning, I have seven days of leave. Do you want to leave?"
"Where to leave?"
"Go to your parents' place, or go back to the village."
"No, my parents are out of town, a bit far away." Jiang Ning said, "It doesn't matter if we go back to the village or not, there aren't many people anyway."
"Oh." Xue Yuantong became happy. Before, she was still wondering whether Jiang Ning would leave after a long vacation.
If Jiang Ning was gone, she would be a little bored.
In the past month, she stayed with Jiang Ning every day, picking up and delivering cars, and people buying and cutting vegetables. She had never experienced such a happy life.
Thinking of this, Xue Yuantong's mind started to heat up and he said seriously:
"Jiang Ning, if you run out of money in the future, my house will be rented to you for free without any rent."
“Are water and electricity included?”
"Bag!"
"Hey, then I have no money and I will definitely have no food to eat. Will you take care of my food?"
Xue Yuantong gritted his teeth and said:
"If I have a mouthful of food, there must be a mouthful of food for you."
"Is that good?" Jiang Ning noticed Xue Yuantong's determination at this moment. No matter what the future holds, at least at this moment, she really wants to feed herself.
Jiang Ning suddenly asked: "Are you afraid that I will leave?"
Xue Yuantong's body trembled and she almost fell off. Fortunately, Jiang Ning's bicycle was very stable. She held onto the hem of Jiang Ning's clothes tightly with both hands.
She realized that she was holding on to Jiang Ning, and quickly let go of her hand, as if she was eager to put aside her relationship with Jiang Ning.
"Who is afraid?"
"Hmph, you can just go. Anyway, my house is easy to rent, and I won't keep you here for 200 yuan!"
"You come back so late every night and make people unable to sleep. Others will definitely not rent a house to you. That means I am kinder and can tolerate you." She threatened Jiang Ning.
"Well, what you said makes sense." Jiang Ning agreed.
"It's good to know. There aren't many kind-hearted people like me anymore."
Xue Yuantong thought to himself, if you dare to run away, I won't give you any extra lessons.
In the blink of an eye, she denied it. After eating so many meals with Jiang Ning, she still needed to make up for it.
At most, the level of tutoring for him from 985 universities has been reduced to 211 universities.
