The students did not hide anything and told everything about what had just happened, including what happened when Jiang Siming pressed her chest.
Yin Zhirou's pretty face turned red when she heard this, and she felt a burning sensation in her chest.
Soon the school's principal teachers and people from the school's medical office came over.
"I'm fine, thanks to Teacher Jiang for saving me." Yin Zhirou explained to everyone.
"Teacher Jiang? Is there a teacher named Jiang in our school?" The principal was a little confused.
"No, there are not many teachers and students in our school. I have never heard of a teacher named Jiang." The dean said firmly.
"Could it be the Chinese name given by the foreign teacher, Teacher Yin? Is the person who saved you a foreigner?" the principal asked.
Yin Zhirou shook her head and said, "No, he is from China, but he said he is a new piano teacher named Jiang Daming."
"New here? There are no new teachers coming to our school this year."
Now everyone was a little confused. What happened? The principal immediately asked people to find surveillance cameras.
After checking the surveillance, everyone found that Jiang Siming's face was not in the surveillance, only his back was captured.
Yin Zhirou is starting to get confused. Who was it that saved her just now?
Only two ghost girls, Zhao Xiaoxiao and Tian Yucheng, were hiding aside and snickering.
Returning to the school gate quietly, Jiang Siming whistled contentedly and leaned under the big tree to smoke, with a nonchalant look on his face.
At this time, there was only half an hour left before school ended, and most of the parents were already here.
A very familiar young parent walked past Jiang Siming, and Jiang Siming recognized him at a glance.
Isn't this Tian Yan, a Chinese diving champion who later turned into an artist? Unexpectedly, his child is also in this school.
Tian Min has been very successful since his transformation from an athlete. Especially after taking his daughter to participate in the variety show Dad, Where Are We Going?, his popularity has skyrocketed.
Jiang Siming's mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered the little girl who answered his question in the classroom before. He said why she looked so familiar. It turned out to be Sendie.
The little girl has grown up so much, and she and Zhao Xiaoxiao are in the same class. What a coincidence in this world.
"Brother, I've never seen you before." Tian Mei walked up to Jiang Siming and suddenly said hello.
Jiang Siming didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to talk to him, so he politely replied: "I picked up the child for someone else."
"So that's it, do you know me?" Tian Mei asked confidently.
Although he didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling, Jiang Siming still nodded: "How could I not recognize the diving champion? I have admired his name for a long time."
"Haha, those are all false names."
Tian Yan was very happy and humble, but Jiang Siming felt that Sendie's father was indeed as he behaved in Where Dad Goes, which was a bit unreliable...
"Brother, let me tell you the truth. I think your appearance is very good and you have the potential to be a star. I happen to have an entertainment studio. Are you interested?"
We talked about co-writing for a long time, just because we wanted to recruit Jiang Siming to make his debut.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in debuting." Jiang Siming declined.
But Tian Min still didn't give up, all he wanted to do was recruit someone with such peerless good looks into his company.
With any packaging, even if he can't sing, dance, or film, he can definitely make Jiang Siming popular!
"Brother, do you know Cai Xukun and Wu Yifan?"
"heard about it."
"They are both popular with their looks, but you are much prettier than them, and will definitely become famous." Tian Yan also unknowingly insulted these two popular young talents.
Jiang Siming waved his hand in a funny way, put out the cigarette in his hand, and said: "I don't want to be like them, who relies on sensationalism to flatter me and is scolded and criticized for being shameless. You should find someone else."
"Well, okay, then we can exchange contact information, right?" Tian Yan knew that he would definitely not be able to talk to Jiang Siming for the time being, but he still didn't lose heart and wanted to talk about it later.
Jiang Siming didn't object, and the two exchanged WeChat messages, just as the school was over.
The children ran out of the school one after another, Zhao Xiaoxiao and Tian Yucheng came out together.
"Dad!" Zhao Xiaoxiao shouted immediately when she saw Jiang Siming, jumped into his arms, and gave him a hug of love after a long absence.
The long legs hooked Jiang Siming's waist in an exaggerated way, and the intimate look made Tian Yucheng next to him envious...
Tian Yan on the side looked surprised. Sen Die played very well with Zhao Xiaoxiao, so he also knew Zhao Xuan. He only saw Zhao Xuan coming to pick up Zhao Xiaoxiao every time.
This time he finally saw Zhao Xiaoxiao's father, and he didn't expect it to be the young man in front of him! He didn't look like he was twenty-five years old, how old is his daughter?
This guy just said he was picking up the kids for someone else. He was obviously trying to cover up his age. I really couldn't tell that this guy was a better caregiver than me.
Tian Ma thought to himself and waved to Tian Yucheng: "Sendie, come to daddy."
Tian Yan is actually a little envious of how close Zhao Xiaoxiao is to Jiang Siming. Sen Die was very attached to him when he was a child, but now he has become more reserved as he gets older, Lan Shou~
Tian Yucheng walked up to Tian Mao, but her lovely eyes were always looking at Jiang Siming.
"Uncle Jiang, my name is Tian Yucheng, and I am Xiaoxiao's classmate." Tian Yucheng actually greeted Jiang Siming proactively.
The little girl may have seen that Jiang Siming could play the piano again and saved Teacher Yin in the classroom just now. The little girl's admiration is very strong.
In addition, Jiang Siming is so handsome. Tian Yucheng, who is already in the second grade of junior high school, already knows what a good-looking boy is, and Uncle Jiang is it!
"Hello, Cindy, you are so beautiful, you will definitely be a great beauty in the future." Jiang Siming praised.
Not only was Tian Ma happy, but Tian Yucheng was also beaming with smiles. Uncle Jiang praised her for her beauty, which was better than anyone else's praise.
After saying a simple goodbye to Tian Mei, Jiang Siming took Zhao Xiaoxiao and walked to where his car was parked.
Along the way, Jiang Siming wanted to put the little girl down, but Zhao Xiaoxiao refused. She held Jiang Siming's neck tightly and hooked her legs tightly around Jiang Siming's waist.
Hanging on Jiang Siming like a little sloth.
"Zhao Xiaoxiao, how old are you and you still let people hug you? Come down quickly." Jiang Siming couldn't hold it anymore.
"I don't, I want to hug her! Who told you to praise Cindy for her beauty just now but not me?" Zhao Xiaoxiao was jealous of Xiao Fei and was very dissatisfied.
"You're beautiful too. You're much prettier than her, okay." Jiang Siming was helpless. It's really hard to take care of children nowadays.
"That's pretty much it, but I just won't come down. Dad, why don't you give me a hug? My legs are so sore~"
Zhao Xiaoxiao was shamelessly in Jiang Siming's arms, and was rubbing her from left to right. The 'small hill' that had begun to grow to a certain size was pressed against Jiang Siming's chest and rubbed against her.
Jiang Siming secretly thought that was bad, his brothers were about to 'revolt', this was so special!
He quickly walked to his car, opened the door and pushed this girl into the passenger seat.
Zhao Xiaoxiao noticed Jiang Siming's embarrassment, covered her mouth and giggled, and said with a smile: "Dad, you are not honest~"
Jiang Siming was convinced and said angrily: "Can you please stop calling me dad, I'm not that old yet!"
It's not a matter of age, but this girl feels a strong sense of guilt every time she calls her father Jiang Siming.
Oh my God! I am not a beast! All the book friends who have read "I Pick Up Pieces in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds" can testify! It's true! (To be continued)