wanton in his heart

Chapter 11 Is it empathetic...
suddenly smiled.

Jiang Mengzhu let out a groan, gritted her teeth and slapped Yu Qingqing who just came over, as if scolding: "Oh, what are you talking about, I told you not to speak ill of people behind their backs! You will suffer retribution!"

"When did I say people are bad..."

Jiang Mengzhu winked at her.

Yu Qingqing looked innocent, "What? When did I speak ill of people behind their backs..." She just came over and was going to check the situation, but was scolded by Jiang Mengzhu, and she didn't understand what Jiang Mengzhu meant.

Hearing the words of retribution.

"Forget it, let's go..." The girls looked at each other and finally left.

Watch them go.

"I know, I know, I said those two people just now, I'm sorry." Jiang Mengzhu quickly apologized.

He glanced at Nie Zeyuan with some embarrassment, he probably thought she was strange now.

"Oh." Yu Qingqing expressed her understanding.

Looking at Jiang Mengzhu, the boy's eyes were bottomless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Just a ding, and the bell rang.

"Let's go back to the classroom." Jiang Mengzhu pushed Yu Qingqing, and greeted Nie Zeyuan while walking, "Well, let's go first, Nie Zeyuan, bye, see you next time!"

Jiang Mengzhu fled in a hurry, his back was messy, and he looked like he was in a hurry to go back to the classroom.

Nie Zeyuan looked at her.

After a while, the boy nodded and replied, "Well, bye."

Although she was in a hurry, Nie Zeyuan admitted in his heart that he did have a little change in Jiang Mengzhu this time.

From the first time they met each other's eyes, to now getting along with each other, this girl doesn't seem to be as pampered as he thought...

At least in some respects, she is quite empathetic.

empathetic, eh?

But he didn't expect that this thought would come in the next second not long after.

Slapped in the face by himself at the speed of light.
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Nie Zeyuan doesn't care about the gossip others say.

But these problems have troubled Jiang Mengzhu for a whole week.

Every day when she raises her head in the sea of ​​questions and relaxes her head, she will think:
Who told them that Nie Zeyuan used to be number one in the county?
Also, what exactly was Nie Zeyuan said in the forum?
Why are they so hostile to Nie Zeyuan?

In addition, is Nie Zeyuan's situation in the second class the same?

A whole bunch of questions.It made her wish she could quickly get her mobile phone and click on the school forum to see what the hell they posted. These people are so annoying, they just love to arrange people.

This Saturday afternoon is the last class, and we will have a holiday after this class.

With 10 minutes left, the classroom was buzzing, everyone was sitting on pins and needles, and Jiang Mengzhu began to wander around again.

"Jiang Mengzhu." A voice that implied a warning sounded in a low voice, Jiang Mengzhu turned around, only to see that Yu Qingqing had been staring at her for a long time.

Jiang Mengzhu suddenly thought of it, and asked: "Hey Qingqing, do you know what people in the second class say about Nie Zeyuan? Do they not like to play with him?"

Their voices were as low as mosquitoes in the classroom.

Yu Qingqing said she didn't know.

"Listen to the class carefully, and see how many mistakes you made on this paper."

Look down.

Jiang Mengzhu bit her lip: "This is a physical paper."

It means that she is not good at physics, and it is normal to make so many mistakes.

"There were times when there were more mistakes."

Yu Qingqing: "Even if it's physics, which you are least good at, you have to listen carefully!"

Blinking, oh, Jiang Mengzhu said yes.

Continue to look down at the paper and turn the pen.

Yu Qingqing glanced at the podium, afraid of being discovered by the teacher, she lowered her voice and said, "Don't you think about that person in class two again? Nie Zeyuan?"

Jiang Mengzhu: "...how do you know?"

Yu Qingqing rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"I'm convinced, what do you think of him? Since you came back from get out of class last night, you haven't chatted a lot, and you haven't seen a few times. If you think about him like this, maybe he doesn't care. Missing you so much, maybe they haven't seen you for a week, and they have forgotten you."

Jiang Mengzhu didn't believe it: "How is it possible."

Can you forget someone so quickly?

Just then the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and they looked up.

The subject teacher left the classroom, and the class committee members also filed out to get their mobile phones in the office.

After a while, I will start sending out mobile phones.

After handing it out, the head teacher said a few things to note during the holidays, and explained that there will be a monthly exam next week.

"Ah, there is another monthly exam."

"It's already a third year in high school, what do you think?"

"Oh, it's so annoying."

There was a lot of noise in the classroom.

Yu Qingqing got the phone: "Look at how nervous everyone is now, the monthly exam will be next week."

"So don't think that the people in Class Two still care as much about their relationship with their classmates as they did when the school started. They are all busy studying, so who cares about your Nie Zeyuan."

That may be true.

Smiling, he looked down at the phone in his hand, Jiang Mengzhu turned on the phone.

Thinking of something, Jiang Mengzhu looked up.

Yu Qingqing: "What's wrong?"

"Tell me, if I tell them that Nie Zeyuan's father knows my mother, will they treat Nie Zeyuan better?"

Yu Qingqing: "..."

"Nie Zeyuan, Nie Zeyuan, you should think of your Nie Zeyuan every day."

Jiang Mengzhu pursed her lips and smiled.

"Don't." After thinking about it for a while, Yu Qingqing quickly stopped her idea, "Although the people in the No. [-] High School of Hucheng pay great attention to their connections and family background, once people know that the news is fake, it will not be worth the loss. .”

"That's right." Jiang Mengzhu nodded, lowered his head and muttered, "But the news is not fake. Nie Zeyuan's father and mother do know each other."

Yu Qingqing was surprised: "Huh?"

Jiang Mengzhu looked up and blinked.

After a moment of silence, Yu Qingqing changed her tune and said, "Then I think it's ok..."

"Try?"
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Nie Zeyuan's father knew Jiang Mengzhu's mother, and the two had a good relationship. Nie Zeyuan was able to transfer to Hucheng this time because of Jiang Mengzhu's mother's connections.

Hucheng is a circle, and as the heirs of these families in Hucheng in the future, the students of No. [-] High School in Hucheng value connections the most, so the news spread quickly.

Those who looked down on Nie Zeyuan, a transfer student, couldn't help giving him a high look.

It seems that his family background is not simple.

After all, that was Li Mingzhu.

Nie Zeyuan clearly noticed that he had become the most concerned existence recently.

Just after the monthly exam, when Nie Zeyuan walked into the classroom in the morning, Li Yuchen, the head of the boys in the class, stopped him and asked, "I heard that your father is very close to Jiang Mengzhu's mother? Are you on a good relationship?"

Frowning, Nie Zeyuan ignored him and walked away with a cold face.

As soon as he sat down, the classmate at the front desk turned around and looked him up and down, as if to see what bright spots in him could hook up with Jiang Mengzhu's family.

Before Nie Zeyuan was about to speak, the female classmate smiled lightly, then turned around again.

When he returned to the dormitory at night, Liu Hong, his roommate in the dormitory, asked him: "Hey, Nie Zeyuan, did you really rely on Mr. Li to enter Hucheng this time? It's amazing. My dad used to ask Mr. Li for business. It didn't work out."

Nie Zeyuan was lying on the bed, reviewing today's wrong questions in his mind, but all he could think of was boredom.

Li Mingzhu, he knew that person.

(End of this chapter)