She is soft on my heart

Chapter 101 Just Like His Wife

He didn't take the initiative to mention the wound on Jiang Cong's face, and the boys who played well didn't mention it. Fortunately, Li Xingchen reminded him to apply medicine every day before school, and he was completely healed after a week.

Now he insists on accompanying the little girl to morning reading, and he also reads books himself, but he is too lazy to open his mouth, and the number of absenteeism and sleeping has been greatly reduced.

But this day, Li Xingshen discovered that Jiang Cong, who came to the school early in the morning, had a stern face, did not play tricks on her, and kept silent.

At the end of the morning reading, Li Xingshen finally couldn't help poking his arm and asked, "Jiang Cong, are you in a bad mood?"

Hearing the little girl's question, Jiang never knew what he was thinking of, and sighed, but when he looked at her, his expression eased a little, and he said it was all right.

Not only Li Xingshen, but others also felt Jiang Cong's unhappiness today. They didn't have the treatment Li Xingshen received, they were directly beaten up, and Feng Cheng, who was seriously looking for his presence, was kicked eight times by his brother Cong in one day, scolded Eighteen times.

Yang Lang couldn't stand walking on the hot pot anymore, and after asking around to no avail, he had no choice but to send Yi Linhe a WeChat message.

It's the right person to ask.

Words can't stop Brother Yi's grievances: [I'm confused even when I'm riding a horse. I just saw that his school uniform was left on the bedside for a week and didn't put it away, so I kindly put it in the washing machine and washed it for him. Good guy, once I got angry, I changed the door lock code to prevent me from entering his house.]

Yi Linhe was confused, and Yang Lang was even more confused after hearing the reason. He frowned and sent a message asking: [What school uniform? 】

Yi Linhe: [Looking at him, he can't even put it on anymore, maybe it used to be. 】

Yi Linhe complained: [I don't know what to do with the school uniform I can't wear every day, just like his wife. 】

Yang Lang: "."

Earlier?Junior high school uniform?

Yang Lang stroked his hand, brother Cong was sulking all day because brother Yi washed him a junior high school uniform that he couldn't wear
He scratched his head, since brother's menopause can't be so much earlier
Or.
Yang Lang glanced at the two people in front of him.

Because he couldn't get Sister Xing, he became angry at the touch of a touch?
Alas, don't guess the mind of a man who is in love, you can't figure it out even after guessing.

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The days after the National Day seem to press the accelerator button, turning pages day by day.

Ru Ling and Xiao Jia can only rely on old-fashioned sugar that fell from the stars to eke out a living. Xiao Jia is even worse, and the sugar for the National Day holiday is second-hand.

It's not that the two of them don't interact anymore, but that the interaction is so natural and normal.

Ru Ling suspected more than once that the two of them had gotten together behind everyone's backs, and now they had upgraded to the normal way of getting along as an old couple.

But every time Li Xingchen was asked, she would deny Sanlian without hesitation: "No, no, you are overthinking."

But the key point is that Jiang Cong would bring her delicious off-campus food every day, take the initiative to fetch her water between classes, and even go back to the dormitory at night to take Xiao Jia's place.

Did all the boyfriend's business, but didn't have the title of boyfriend?

In this regard, the two CP fanboys had a long talk as soon as they were free, analyzed the reasons, and finally agreed that it was Jiang Cong's problem——

he!for!Varied!what!return!No!surface!white!

Ru Ling: "If you don't confess your love to Xingxing, there is no way to respond. How can a girl have the nerve to speak up?"

Xiao Jia: "That's it."

In fact, Jiang Cong really worked hard, and I don't know if it was because the confession he almost blurted out in the restaurant was interrupted last time, he always got stuck at the last step.

And the little girl has also learned to be smart, and she really listens carefully to his words, dismantles his tricks when she sees them, and is methodical. It is precisely because she can see that she seems to be deliberately pretending to be stupid and deliberately avoiding it. Jiang Cong's words that reached the throat I can't even tell.

Jiang Cong felt that he had reached a bottleneck.

It was during this depressing bottleneck period that someone wickedly took advantage of it.

Jiang Xingye came to Mingzhi Tower to look for Li Xingchen more and more times. Jiang Cong, who was stuck at the bottleneck, just watched the little girl go out with a dark face and could not say a word.

At the beginning, he could bear it for a while, but he came to the door of the class and said a few words, and he didn't know what he was talking about. Jiang Cong looked at the smile on Jiang Xingye's face, and the strength of his pen could penetrate an Oxford dictionary.

Later, it became too much, and the position was transferred from the gate of the class to the playground. Sometimes after eating, they could be seen walking in circles together.

Even worse, he came to look for him at the door of the class again, and Feng Cheng, who was spying on Brother Cong's military situation for him, rushed over: "Brother Cong! You can't hold the corner anymore, that guy wants to invite Sister Xing to watch a movie on weekends!"

With a click, the pen in Jiang Cong's hand was broken.

Feng Cheng took a deep breath: Run quickly. Otherwise, he, a fish in the pool, will suffer.

Ru Ling and Xiao Jia were elated, and Jiang Cong felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and encouraged him.

Then I saw Jiang Cong who broke his pen one second, and was coaxed by Li Xingshen's "I didn't agree to go" the next second, and because the only pen was broken by himself, he asked someone to borrow it as if nothing had happened. Pen.

Is this enough to coax? !

Ru Ling's heart was galloping and he slashed at him in the back: Can you fucking fight for some courage! ! !

Jiang Xingye's initiative ended at a certain playground walk afterwards, but Jiang Cong's panic and anxiety were not lacking at all.

Not long after, the second monthly exam was ushered in at the end of October. Because there was no holiday in the middle, the exam was finished on Wednesday and the results were issued on Friday.

This time it was not that Li Xingshen still dumped No.2 Shen Miaoen by [-] points, but that Mr. Jiang actually entered the top ten in the class, and his math and English went directly from single digits to three digits. Nothing so fantastical.

To what extent was she surprised? Rumors circulated among the floors that Li Xiuhua, the vice-principal who was mainly in charge of the sophomore year, was out of breath when she heard the news and was taken away by an ambulance.
Lao Yan also specially adjusted the monitoring of the 12th examination room to confirm that he really wrote it by himself and did not cheat. The high-definition screen can still see the simple problem-solving process on his paper. Lao Yan wiped away his tears and cried. The cannons played music.

This kid, what kind of play is he playing with his teacher? Really.
Regarding these, Jiang Cong, who was forced by Lao Yan to come to the podium to say a few words, looked incomprehensible, and responded calmly: "Isn't it easy to test the top ten in our class?"

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Lao Yan: This kid is trying to save face, but he still has to smile and take the lead in applauding.

Although the words are very embarrassing, he is really not pretending.

The first or two years of junior high school were abandoned, and his solid foundation in mathematics and English was still there. Jiang never slept and would indeed look through the math textbook exercises. His strong self-study ability allowed him to learn to read even if he didn't want to. His brain grew there. There is no way.

It's really not difficult to get into the top ten in class seven just by going up these two subjects.

The school posted a post overnight to build a building, and the post was called—Big Brother Jiang, I don’t know how many surprises you have, but Feng Cheng put it on the top.

Normal people are lamenting that Mr. Jiang has deceived everyone with his handsome but scumbag face, but those who have seen his previous glory like Yang Lang and Ru Ling don't have much reaction.

Only Li Xingshen, she felt sincerely happy for him silently in her heart.

Not because of his achievements by leaps and bounds, but because of his resurgent heart towards life.

　Not surprisingly, confession tomorrow? ? ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)