Putting down the phone, Shen Qinghe tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Those eyes lingered in his mind.
"Before, Qinghe secretly took Diaochan, and she was so good at it that the fans of Crash sent out the results, and Taoji just took care of her and found a substitute." Wen Jingjing wiped skin care products on her hands and kept complaining.
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Chen Anzhi stuffed a lot of potato chips into his mouth and slurred his words: "I think she hired a beater herself, that's why she misses the peace of our family so much."
Shen Qinghe turned over again, a little lucky that the fans did not send out the video of that game. Otherwise, with the popularity at the time, he would definitely be able to find her. From then on, he was very careful when playing his own account in private.
The lights in the dormitory were turned off. Wen Jingjing climbed into bed and realized that she had not slept for a long time. She opened the bed curtain and got into her bed.
Shen Qinghe was no longer surprised. He smiled and made room for her, letting her hug him.
"My beloved concubine, what's on your mind?" Wen Jingjing patted her back gently.
Shen Qinghe found a comfortable position to lie down, feeling a little depressed: "I feel that Jiang Yao has changed. He is still the same in front of others. He looks particularly decadent when no one can see him."
Wen Jingjing recalled what Lu Jinbai said to her when she made an appointment with her this afternoon. She thought about it before speaking: "Jiang Yao, he has had a very hard life in the past two years."
"Should I not transfer to another school?"
"Under the circumstances at that time, transferring to another school was the best solution." Wen Jingjing still has lingering fears about that incident.
"He doesn't even recognize me as his sister." Shen Qinghe felt extremely aggrieved, his voice as thin as a mosquito.
She felt even sadder when she thought about not having a younger brother who could bully him at any time.
Wen Jingjing couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, so what makes her sad? It turns out it's not because she likes him.
The person in her arms gradually fell asleep. Wen Jingjing picked up her phone and sent a message to Lu Jinbai.
Wen Jingjing: Has it been tricked?
Lu Jinbai: It seems that she disowned her because she transferred to another school and left.
Isn't it because he likes it?
It seemed that both guesses were wrong. Wen Jingjing laughed at herself. She really didn't understand it thoroughly enough.
She feels sad when she is not recognized as a sister.
One was angry because his sister left halfway and disowned her.
That's fine, no one will be hurt.
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When Shen Qinghe woke up, it was already noon and the dormitory was already empty.
After a simple wash, she found the buns and a small note on the table. The note said:
There is no class today, so I didn’t call you. I can’t accompany you these two days, so remember to eat well.
She smiled and tore off the note, gnawed on the bun, sat in front of the computer, opened PR to edit the video, watched and deleted frame by frame, and added emoticons.
The sun slowly sets, the large clouds are rendered orange, and the light in the room is gradually infected with warm yellow.
Shen Qinghe stretched out, rubbed his sore eyes, and said to himself: "Finally the cutting is done."
When I was looking for eye drops, the phone rang. I didn't pay attention to who it was, so I picked it casually and pressed speakerphone.
"Sister Shen, can you come to the welcome ceremony for new students?"
He kept rummaging around in his hands, not forgetting to tease the elementary school girl: "No, I'm tone-deaf, my limbs are uncoordinated, and everyone has their own ideas."
"Okay, excuse me."
Just as I was about to hang up the phone, another girl's voice sounded over there: "Is it Shen Qinghe?"
The voice was very small and sounded indescribably familiar. I wanted to listen more carefully, but the caller hung up.
Shen Qinghe shook his head indifferently, maybe it was an illusion.
After I finished instilling eye drops, I felt a little bored, so I picked up my game phone and sent a message in the group.
He Ye: In my previous life, I got divorced. My ex-husband teamed up with his mistress to take revenge on me, made me leave the house, and occupied my family business. After my rebirth, I was ready for a desperate fight and launched a full-scale revenge. This time,
I must win. Rank up as the king, and I will tell you my revenge plan in detail.
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Zhou Cheng, who was drinking water, couldn't help but burst out when he saw this news.
Jiang Yao leaned slantly on the desk, half sitting on it, his long legs slightly bent forward, one hand on the table, and the other hand threw a packet of toilet paper at him.
Zhou Cheng wiped his phone clean and typed quickly on the screen: We will discuss the revenge plan tomorrow, we have something to do today.
Lu Jinbai, who had just come out of the toilet, was a little surprised to see his two mobile phones: "Forget two WeChat messages, but two mobile phones, you look like Neptune!"
"In the anchoring industry, you usually have two mobile phones and WeChat, so work and life should be separated,"
"That Brother Jiang is an exception."
"He has both WeChat enabled." Zhou Cheng patted his shoulder and shook his head. The child was still too young. "I'll go to the Internet cafe to check it out."
Jiang Yao and Lu Jinbai took the time to go to the classroom. There were already many people sitting in the classroom.
Because of their arrival, the atmosphere in the classroom became obviously a little restless.
The girls' attention was all focused on Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao took it for granted and ignored the eyes on him, sitting calmly on the empty seat by the window.
Lu Jinbai silently sat next to him.
A middle-aged man in his forties knocked on the blackboard. After all the classmates were quiet, he introduced himself: "I am your counselor, Wei Jiangming."
He turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard, and continued: "I am usually quite busy. In addition to you, I am also responsible for leading a class of juniors. The purpose of calling you here today is to select the class committee."
The counselor described his requirements above, and Jiang Yao's mind drifted out of the window.
People were coming and going outside the window, walking in groups of twos and threes.
A slender figure broke into his sight.
The girl carried the watermelon, which was almost as big as her head, and moved forward step by step. From time to time she would stop and shake her hand, then change her hand and pick it up again.
Jiang Yao chuckled in a drawl, quietly raised his phone, zoomed in, and prepared to take a secret photo.
Lu Jinbai pulled his arm and the photo was blurred.
He looked at Lu Jinbai with some displeasure.
Lu Jinbai, who had no idea that he had missed someone else's good thing, said with excitement in his voice: "Look, is that Sister Qinghe?"
On the multimedia, a video is shown:
Shen Qinghe was wearing a camouflage uniform, with a tight belt that revealed her graceful figure and long legs. The hat made her face look more delicate and small, and her high ponytail neutralized her unique charm.
She held the sign of "Three Companies" and walked at the front, taking every step with great grace.
Jiang Yao's eyes flashed, this was something he had never seen before.
The people around me discussed this video in lowered voices.
Seeing that the students were all interested in these videos, the counselor took the opportunity to say, "I hope our class committee can take more photos and videos to leave memories. Is there anyone willing to run for class president?"
The students all fell silent in unison.
The unfamiliar environment makes people shy.
"If there is no one, then I will appoint the handsome guy by the window." The counselor pointed at Jiang Yao and joked, "Handsome people are usually willing to cooperate. Do you agree, handsome guy?"
Jiang Yao stood up straight and said calmly: "Okay."
The counselor waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down: "The class assistant needs to be selected from among the senior students. I will introduce him to you after the selection is completed."
Jiang Yao lazily leaned on the chair, using the cover of the table to scroll through his phone.
Suddenly, her thin lips pursed tightly, as if she had thought of something, and she took a screenshot with a smile.
The main purpose of the first class meeting was to get to know the classmates and the teacher, explain the rules, and then disperse.
When they were almost gone, Jiang Yao got up and said to Lu Jinbai beside him: "Go out and wait for me."
"Guide, can you give me a copy of the photo and video?"
The counselor looked at him puzzled.
"It's for learning and observation." Jiang Yao's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was talking nonsense seriously.
"Okay, I'll give you the USB flash drive."
Jiang Yao raised his cell phone: "As for the class teacher, I have a suitable person who I would like to recommend to you."
The counselor looked at the screenshot and said, "Okay, send me a copy and I'll talk to her."