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Chapter 17 What Last Words Are You Talking About?

Chapter 17 What are your last words?

The classmates in the class were quite surprised to see the transformed Zhao Hanxi. Not only did he come back and go to class quietly, but he also wore a good school uniform obediently. It felt like he had been robbed.

Zhou Qiao also mentioned this matter during lunch. Ming Jian'an didn't care much about it. He was preparing for the basketball game recently.

"Ah Rang, those people in No. 1 Middle School are really arrogant. You must take action. And Jinzhou, neither of you are allowed to run away."

Xu Jinzhou didn't agree either. He held his chopsticks in his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "Please beg me."

"Xiaozhouzhou~" Ming Jian'an came right out of the blue, pouting on purpose, which disgusted everyone.

Jiang Rang stuffed his mouth with a chicken leg. Recently, his myopia has worsened and he always wears glasses when going out.

"I'm afraid I can't either. I have to prepare for the Mathematical Olympiad competition recently."

Seeing that none of the brothers around him were doing well, Ming Jianan started to lose his temper. He actually set his sights on the two girls: "Mianmian, Qiao'er, why don't you two join us? Match the male and female, so the work won't be tiring. ."

Zhou Qiao, who had been looking at his phone and smiling, didn't even look up: "Go, go, go, go, my opponent has my boyfriend that day, and I want to cheer for him."

"Mianmian~"

The meat on Shen Ruomian's chopsticks fell off when she opened her mouth.

Jiang Rang: "She can't."

Xu Jinzhou: "She can't do it."

"Okay, then you agree."

The two looked at each other and reluctantly agreed.

During recess, Shen Ruomian used the school's public phone to call her grandmother.

"Mianmian, I have enough money on hand to spend, so there is no need to send me so much money."

It was her poverty subsidy, and the card number was given to Qiu Jinlan. She said that she was living a good life and didn't lack anything, so she asked her to keep it and buy whatever she lacked.

There were people queuing up behind them to use it. After explaining these things, the grandfather and grandson hung up the phone to each other.

When she returned to her seat, Zhou Qiao had not left since she came back from the meal, which was a bit unlike her character.

Ever since she got together with that boy from No. 1 Middle School, she seemed to have changed. She was no longer as showy and assertive as before. She was willing to listen in class. She said she wanted to take the exam at Beijing University.

Shen Ruomian knew that this should also be the boy's goal.

It's not easy to get into Beijing University, so it's a good thing for two people to make progress together.

"Mianmian, come and do your hair with me after school."

She was twirling her long hair in worry, feeling a little reluctant in her heart.

"good."

This was Shen Ruomian's first time visiting a barber shop in Jingzhou. It was so fashionable that she didn't even dare to step in.

Zhou Qiao pulled her in with ease. People greeted her all the way. A good-looking man came over and said, "Miss Zhou, what hair color are you going to change today?" It can be seen that he has always been responsible for Zhou Qiao's hair. of.

"Dye her hair back to normal color and cut it shorter."

The man was puzzled: "This doesn't quite suit your style."

"If it doesn't suit me, then I'll change my style. What, you can't do it?"

"Oh, if you question me, you can do anything. It's just that you can't do it technically. It must be done."

As soon as Zhou Qiao sat down, he thought of something else: "By the way, Mianmian, do you want to cut your hair? You can try a different style."

Shen Ruomian has a very simple ponytail without even bangs. There is no girl who doesn't love beauty, so she was impressed.

"OK."

When she came home, Aunt Zhang was the first to notice her hair. She smiled and praised her: "Mianmian, your hair is cut beautifully. You are so good."

Shen Ruomian was originally worried about whether it would look good or not, but after hearing this, her heart felt warm.

Xu Jinzhou came down to drink water, looked at her like a monster, and finally made a comment.

"Shen Ruomian, are you going to be a mushroom?"

"You!" She couldn't get angry, because just after she cut it, she regretted it. It really looked like a walking mushroom.

The young man looked at her expression of being angry but afraid to speak, and raised his lips slightly: "I'll call you Mushroom Mian from now on, okay?"

"It's okay, sir." After she cursed, Shen Huai came back and happened to hear it.

"What kind of uncle are you scolding?" The man seemed to be drunk and couldn't control his emotions. He kept insisting on this point, "I didn't teach you to study for this. Don't let those people say that our family doesn't have a tutor."

Shen Ruomian pursed her lips.

"What happened to your hair?" Shen Huai was particularly unhappy today, but there was no one in the Xu family who allowed him to act wild, so he kept it on his daughter, as if he had done something heinous.

"Since you came here, your heart has started to wander. Let me tell you, you are nothing without me."

So much so that Shen Ruomian really felt that cutting her hair was really a wrong thing, and she couldn't say anything to refute it.

"That's enough." Xu Jinzhou glanced at her coldly, "I took her to cut her hair. People who go out to my house don't lose their image at all. It's my face."

Shen Huai looked embarrassed: "It turns out it was Xiaozhou who took you there. You kid really didn't tell me earlier."

No matter what, it's her fault.

The next day, Shen Ruomian went out according to time and found someone waiting for her at the door who should have left long ago.

I don’t know how long I have been waiting. The young man yawned, with a bunch of short hair sticking up on his head. His handsome face was full of hopelessness, and he looked a little dull.

When Xu Jinzhou heard the noise, he turned around and said fiercely: "Are you a turtle?"

"Why aren't you walking here?"

He couldn't think of any reason yet, so he still said harshly: "I'm not afraid that you will be lonely on the road, so I'm kind enough to accompany you."

Shen Ruomian didn't expose him anymore.

There are not many people on this road. There are students from various schools coming and going, wearing different school uniforms, but walking the same road.

"Thank you."

Xu Jinzhou said nonchalantly: "It's just a matter of one sentence, what's there to thank you for?"

It's different for Shen Ruomian: "I will always remember you."

He frowned in disgust: "What are your last words this morning?"

Shen Ruomian: "."

——

Shen Ruomian's worries were unnecessary. Ever since she appeared in the class, she had been receiving stunning looks. In the end, even Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but praise her, "It's beautiful and suits you very well."

She took the paper and said thank you softly.

Chen Xiaoxiao stopped and looked at it for a few seconds, then walked away with a smile.

The monthly exam results came in. Before Shen Ruomian could see his results, his class teacher called him to the office.

Anticipating all kinds of bad results, he knocked on the office door uneasily: "Report."

The girl's voice made everyone inside look here. She didn't expect that Jiang Rang was there. When the man looked over, she was so nervous that she walked with the same hands and feet.

"Ruomian is here." The head teacher put down the tea cup with a smile, holding the corrected test paper in his hand.

Shen Ruomian is not afraid of being criticized, but she is afraid of being criticized by the teacher in front of Jiang Rang. Maybe teenagers at this age have the same idea of ​​​​leaving the best impression on each other.

(End of chapter)


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