Hearing Fei Yi's voice, Zhang Hang was startled, and his heartbeat skipped a beat in response.
He saw Fei Yi stand up, his face full of impatience.
Fei Yi's hair was a little messy from sleeping, and he was full of anger when he was woken up. He stared at Zhang Hang, Zhang Hang's panic was reflected in his dark pupils, he frowned slightly, his eyes were fierce and fierce Arrogance: "You have been shouting since get out of class, I have been unhappy with you for a long time, do you want to die?"
Zhang Hang didn't dare to speak. He looked at Fei Yi, his hands hidden in his sleeves, shaking slightly.
There was no sound at all in the class, and no one even dared to speak out. Anyone who has spent some time in this school knows what kind of existence Fei Yi is. He loves to hit people, like a violent maniac; he doesn't like to talk,
Like an autistic child; he still loves to sleep, like he has narcolepsy.
But no one dares to say anything about Fei Yi. Anyone who has a hint of who is behind him knows it.
Only Miao Jian boldly looked at Fei Yi with a sophisticated look. This boy was not bad at all. He immediately stopped Zhang Hang from causing trouble and saved her from wasting her breath.
Wu Yuanshu looked at Fei Yi. She had finished eating her potato chips and was fingering her fingers. She looked at Zhang Hang as if she were watching a drama, and then at Fei Yi. When she looked at Fei Yi, her body inadvertently
She leaned closer to Miao Jian, as if hiding.
It was quiet at get off work now, no one spoke, Fei Yi gathered up his clothes, raised the curtains, got under the curtains and fell asleep again.
The people in the class breathed a sigh of relief. Some people sat in their seats and stopped watching the show. The class bell rang at the right time. The controversy ended with Fei Yi, and no one mentioned it again. If it was mentioned again,
It's all in private.
In short, after this incident, Miao Yanru's popularity plummeted. Many people were very dissatisfied with her previous statement that she was an "only daughter." Some people who had been unhappy with her but had not spoken out also began to express their dissatisfaction.
own opinion.
Some girls who love cliques even took the initiative to extend an "olive branch" to Miao Jian, because they felt that Miao Jian was straightforward and unpretentious. Miao Jian smiled slightly, neither accepting nor rejecting, and kept an appropriate distance from them.
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All this happened to Miao Yanru, and it was also Miao Yanru's fault that she spoke recklessly. She might not have thought before that Miao Jian would return to the Miao family and live a prosperous life.
Poor Miao Yanru was fed up with being angry at school. When she got home, she had to force herself to smile with Miao Jian, acting like a loving and good sister in front of Miao's mother.
Miao Jian didn't think it was anything. Anyway, it was mainly because Miao Yanru was pretending to be in a good mood. When she smiled, she really smiled. If she didn't laugh, she really didn't smile. As for whether Miao Yanru was really smiling, she didn't know.
A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the opening ceremony of the sports meeting is just around the corner. It has already entered winter, and the weather in the morning is extremely cold. Miao Jian is wrapped in a thick down jacket, with a piece of bread in her mouth and a schoolbag on one shoulder.
Just went to school.
She hasn't been to school with Miao Yanru for a long time. Miao Yanru still goes to school by car every day and enjoys the attention of everyone. Miao Jian walks to school every day. Exercise in the morning is a good thing, not to mention someone to accompany her.
Wu Yuanshu would always wait for her in a cafe not far from her home, and then the two of them would go to school together.
At first, Miao's mother would ask why Miao Jian didn't go to school with her. Miao Jian told the truth: "I want to exercise for a while in the morning to promote metabolism and be good for my health." But she didn't say a word, like Miao Yanru.
The feeling of riding in the car together was so suffocating that she would rather take a taxi to school by herself.
Miao Yanru loved to wear perfume. As long as she was in the car, the whole car was filled with a strong smell of perfume. Miao Jian couldn't stand the smell, so she only took a car ride with Miao Yanru once, and never did it again.
Miao Jian was a little curious about how the driver who picked up Miao Yanru every day could tolerate such a strong perfume smell. Could it be that he had endured it for many years and his nose had adapted to it?
Miao Jian and Wu Yuanshu arrived at school and unfortunately met Fei Yi with a carton of milk in his mouth.
Miao Jian didn't think anything was wrong, but Wu Yuanshu felt very bad.
Fei Yi was holding a milk carton in his mouth, his schoolbag was collapsed, his clothes were loose, and he was wrapped in a down jacket. He didn't look too bulky. However, he didn't seem to see Miao Jian and Wu Yuanshu, and walked straight into the school gate, slowly.
Walk towards the teaching building.
Wu Yuanshu loosened her grip on Miao Jian's hand and looked at Fei Yi's back walking in front. She took Miao Jian on her arm and took a detour to the canteen. She planned to buy a bag of snacks before going to the classroom.
Because the sports meeting was coming soon, the school leaders specially hired people to clean up the school. Even the words engraved on the tiles on the top floors of the teaching building were wiped clean. The school garden was also pruned again.
The school looks a lot tidier.
Miao Jian and Wu Yuanshu walked to the canteen and stopped. Wu Yuanshu's expression was not good.
The canteen was closed. There was also a notice posted on the wall. It probably said that in order to prepare for the sports day, the school must be kept clean and prevent students from littering, so the canteen was temporarily closed.
Wu Yuanshu stamped his feet angrily and murmured through gritted teeth: "This shabby school knows how to exploit us. It doesn't know how to set up a few more trash cans and place them where we can see them. Who would throw garbage out..."
"Yeah, yeah." Miao Jian was beside her, listening to her complaints and nodding in response.
Wu Yuanshu complained enough, stopped talking, and returned to the classroom with Miao Jian on her arm. This detour made them almost late when they arrived at the classroom. As soon as they entered the classroom, the bell rang.
Due to the previous incident, Miao Yanru has not acted like a monster for a whole month and has kept a low profile. Recently, for some reason, rumors have begun to circulate that Miao Yanru is being kept by a rich second generation, and Miao Jian is his biological child.
My real daughter walks back and forth every day. She, Miao Yan, is like an adopted daughter. How come she is picked up and dropped off by a special car every day? If she is not adopted, then what could it be? Could it be that the Miao family is partial? The Miao family does not pamper their biological daughter.
Why do you want to pamper her as your adopted daughter?
No one would believe such a statement.
Miao Jian entered the classroom and sat down, and Lao Zhou walked in again. The opening ceremony of the sports meeting was coming soon. Recently, he came to the classroom more frequently. He talked about the precautions for the sports meeting over and over again, which made Miao Jian's ears quick to listen.
It's cocooned.
At the sports meeting, Miao gave a briefing on a 200-meter relay sprint. She was not very good at sports, but she had some inexplicable talent in sprinting.
She applied for this competition because she really didn't know what to choose, and struggled for a long time before choosing this one. After several rounds of screening, she was not rejected.