Chapter 282 The Ming family is weak

At eleven o'clock the next morning, the doorbell of Ming's house rang.

Jiang Yining had just finished her homework for the weekend. When she heard movement outside the window, she did not move. Then she took out the material competition test paper assigned by Han Shuangjiang in the advanced class.

There were only two questions on a large test paper, which were questions written by Han Shuangjiang himself.

Jiang Yining briefly read the two questions, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

In the past few days after entering the advanced class, it can be seen from the questions that Han Shuangjiang regarded her as a problem-solving assistant at first, but recently she has gradually become more competitive.

Han Shuangjiang wanted to stump her.

There are only two questions, which cover almost all the required test points in recent years. The calculation amount is several times larger than a real college entrance examination question paper. Moreover, the questions have many traps.

From the looks of it, it's quite interesting.

Teacher Han is no more economical than the teacher grandma hired for her. He should be able to talk to Teacher Lu very well.

She thought for a while, took out her phone, brought up the camera, took a photo of the test paper, then clicked on WeChat and sent the photo to the contact named Teacher Lu.

Without waiting for the other party to reply, she took the pen and gently turned it around twice in her hand. She had already found the idea to solve the problem and picked up the pen to write.

The question involves a lot of knowledge, and even Jiang Yining, who has answered countless questions these days, cannot directly write the answer.

More importantly, she could not directly write down the final answer. This was Han Shuangjiang's request to her.

knock --

When I was about to finish writing the first question, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

The sound instantly interrupted her thoughts.

Jiang Yining frowned, just for a moment, ignoring the people outside the door, and prepared to return his thoughts to the topic.

The person outside the door knocked three more times, and then asked aloud: "Second Miss, are you resting?"

She knew that the person outside the door would keep knocking until she opened the door.

It's the other person's job.

Jiang Yining pursed her lips and looked at the time. It was already twelve o'clock.

It's probably dinner time.

A little helpless, but still got up and opened the door.

Outside the door was a maid who worked in the Ming family, but Jiang Yining didn't know her name.

"Second Miss, dinner is ready. Sir, please go downstairs to eat."

"Oh."

Jiang Yining responded and prepared to close the door and go downstairs.

"Second Miss." The maid called to her and looked up and down Jiang Yining's T-shirt and jeans, "Sir, you asked me to tell you to change into more formal clothes."

Jiang Yining paused.

What this means is that the visiting young master of the Li family has not left yet and even wants to stay for lunch.

"Tell Mr. Ming that I won't go down anymore."

It was too troublesome to have to change into formal clothes just to have a meal, so she might as well not have the meal.

Moreover, her question only lacked the last two steps.

The maid was stunned: "Second Miss?"

Jiang Yining had already turned around and returned to her room. With a "bang", the door gently closed in front of her.

However, Jiang Yining did not find peace because of this. Five minutes later, the door was knocked again.

It was still the maid who knocked on the door, with shock on her face. "...Second Miss, I'm sorry that I didn't express myself clearly. What I mean is that clothes that are not rude are enough. At home, it doesn't have to be formal."

Jiang Yining glanced at her, and after a while, he said "oh" softly, closed the door and went downstairs.

The maid followed Jiang Yining downstairs and watched her enter the restaurant before letting out a breath.

"Xiaoxiao, didn't you go upstairs to ask people to eat? Why does it seem like... there was a fight?"

While the master was serving dinner, others could take the opportunity to be lazy. Several maids of similar age gathered together and asked the maid.

"Do you feel that this 'second lady' seems to be much more powerful recently?"

Several people looked at each other, and after a long while, someone spoke weakly:
"I think it's not that 'Second Miss' is strong, but that the rest of the Ming family is weak..."

"That's right! I think the 'Second Miss' looked unmoved from the beginning to the end. Didn't Mrs. Lin's seniority often gossip in front of the 'Second Miss'? I didn't see the 'Second Miss' change her face." …”

"Not only has he not changed his face, but after watching it a few more times, it makes those old qualifications look like a joke."

"Hiss... Mr., Mrs., and the eldest lady are probably in the same situation, right? Especially after returning from Forty-Nine City."

"Shh! Stop talking! You are looking for death! Go to work quickly!"

Forty-nine cities, apprenticeship banquet, these words are forbidden words in the Ming family and must not be spoken. Except for Jiang Yining, the other three people changed their faces as soon as they heard it.

The people working there are very sensible and consciously keep these words in their minds.

in the restaurant.

Ming Chengkang sat on the main seat, Jiang Yining was arranged to sit on the left side of Ye Tang, while Ming Qingcheng sat on the other side of Jiang Yining, and opposite the three female family members was Li Zhenyu.

Ming Chengkang and Li Zhenyu looked like they were having a great conversation, toasting each other with wine from time to time, with Ye Tang accompanying them.

If it weren't for Ming Qingcheng's dark complexion, the atmosphere at the dinner table would have been lively.

Ming Chengkang and Ye Tang glared at her several times, but they couldn't restrain themselves. In addition, Li Zhenyu didn't seem to see it, so they gave up and unanimously chose to ignore her.

Of course the two of them knew why Li Zhenyu didn't see it. He didn't shy away from it at all. His eyes were locked on Jiang Yining. Even when Ming Chengkang talked to him, he was still so unscrupulous.

Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by.

After chatting for a few words about food preferences, Ming Chengkang took the opportunity to bring the topic into focus.

"Young Master Li, Ren——"

However, Li Zhenyu spoke faster than him: "Miss Jiang, do you like sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Jiang Yining raised her peach blossom eyes and gave him a cold look. She continued to eat her meal slowly without any intention of replying.

"Ha." Li Zhenyu didn't mind her coldness and said with a smile, "I saw that you only eat that dish, so I took a bold guess and didn't mean to offend you."

"Yining, you can't be rude when talking to others!" Ye Tang scolded in a low voice beside her, and then smiled at Li Zhenyu, "We, Yining, are not picky about food. She will eat whatever is served at home. , this child is shy and only eats the dishes placed in front of him."

Jiang Yining pulled his lips slightly.

The Ming family has strong tastes, and their usual dishes are salty and spicy, almost all of which she can't eat.

Fortunately, the chefs of the Ming family pay attention to nutritional balance and always prepare two more light side dishes.

Those two light side dishes were not what they liked, so they were naturally placed in front of her.

Grandma said that she was the most picky eater in the world, but in the eyes of her biological mother, she became not a picky eater.

...I don’t know whether to laugh or be angry.

When she first arrived at Ming's house, whenever Ye Tang was willing to ask, she would still answer.

Now, she didn't bother to say anything more.

(End of this chapter)

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