Everyone's eyes followed Jiang Chengmo.

Two seconds later, no one came forward.

Jiang Chengmo raised his hand and pointed, and his tone became more serious, making it impossible to refute, "Come out."

Everyone stared intently at the 'lucky man' pointed out by Jiang Chengmo.

Jiang Xiaoxiao bit her back teeth and looked at the girl who was pointed out, her eyes full of jealousy.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, Haixingrui flinched and stood up.

"Uncle, good morning."

Uncle?

Everyone's expressions changed slightly. Their original envy and jealousy of the newcomer suddenly changed, and they began to think about whether they had offended this 'Mr. Jiang's niece'.

"You don't go to school, what are you doing here?" Jiang Chengmo said slightly reproachfully, "I remember today is Monday. Are you skipping class on Monday?"

"I'm asking for leave." Haixingrui explained in a low voice.

"Asking for leave? You are in your senior year of high school this year and the college entrance examination is about to take place. Do you ask for leave at such an important moment?" Jiang Chengmo sounded like an old man, "If you want to film, you can do it during the summer after the college entrance examination. There are so many roles in the script, you... …”

"Uncle, I only come to film occasionally, and I'm just a bit player with few roles..." Haixing Rui lowered her head, lacking confidence.

"you--"

"I guess the stars will love this hairstyle!"

"It's cool! Professional barbers from Hong Kong City are different!"

Two excited conversations interrupted Jiang Chengmo's "old-fashioned" lesson.

He turned his head, saw the person coming, and clenched his fists.

"Director, do you have a lounge here?"

Jiang Chengmo clenched his fists to warm up and stared at the incoming person, as if he could punch him in the next second.

Hearing this, the director understood the meaning, quickly asked the spectators to disperse, and took Jiang Chengmo and three boys and girls to the lounge.

In the lounge, Jiang Chengmo sat on a chair with his legs crossed. Three boys and girls stood in a row, wilting and lowering their heads.

Jiang Chengmo was more than ten years older than them, and his brother-in-law's seniority crushed them. In addition, he had a fun-loving and bad personality. Anyone who acted arrogantly in front of him would become even more arrogant.

He can be called the arrogant founder of Ming City.

"Tell me one by one, starting with...Wang Muching."

"Tell me, who gave you the all-exposure?"

Wang Muching lowered his head and said in a particularly well-behaved tone, "Uncle, this is the most popular hairstyle in Hong Kong City, you don't understand."

"Tsk, popular? It's considered popular to have a chicken coop on your head? It's all in vain."

"Jiang Yicha, what's going on with the hundreds of pigtails on your head? Your hair is standing up like a ball of yarn."

Jiang Yicha curled his lips, "Uncle, these are dreadlocks!"

Jiang Chengmo glanced at him in disgust, "You'd better dismantle it immediately, otherwise..."

"And you, Haixing Rui, skipped school and came to play a supporting role. You like the crew so much, you might as well live here!"

Haixingrui shut up and didn't explain.

Jiang Chengmo gave a lecture, and the three of them curled their lips and nodded, and they were playing tricks on each other.

After training the person, Jiang Chengmo threw the person to the hairdresser, made a normal hair style, and sent him back to school.

At the school gate, three people have no love in their lives.

"Chacha, isn't my uncle on a business trip? Why are you back so soon?"

"How do I know?" Jiang Yicha said expressionlessly, "My uncle is getting nagging more and more, maybe because he is getting older."

"I am most unjustly accused. I clearly asked for leave, but he brought me back to class." Haixing Rui said angrily.

"Forget it, let's go to class."

When several people returned to their respective classes, it was already the last class in the morning.

Jiang Yicha returned to his seat and lay down directly to sleep. The teacher giving the lecture even lowered his voice.

"Chacha, there is a new eldest lady in our class. She asked for leave on her first day to accompany her father to discuss business, and she has just come back."

Xie Wei, the classmate at the same table, poked Jiang Yicha gently, whispering excitedly.

Jiang Yicha became energetic and looked up to look for new faces.

"Where!"

Xie Wei pointed her hand and landed on the second table directly in front of the podium.

"My name is Ji Jiajia, from Ji's Clothing House in Hong Kong City. It is said that my grades are very good, I am also proficient in three languages, and I often go abroad to play. Oh, I am envious~"

"Oh~ what a talented woman."

Jiang Yicha was full of interest, twirling his fingers lightly, his expression wilted.

"She is definitely not as good as you. You don't study at all, and you get perfect marks in every important exam. Who can beat you?" Xie Wei sighed, "It doesn't matter if you have good grades, you can play the piano so well!"

"Aside from the fact that you don't speak three languages ​​and have never been abroad, you are completely better than the new transfer students."

Jiang Yicha was confused, "How do you know I've never been abroad?"

Xie Wei sighed, "Chacha, everyone knows that you have a younger brother at home. Your parents don't pay that much attention to you, so you study hard and often get into trouble just to attract your parents' attention..."

Jiang Yicha: "..."

Who spread the rumor?
"Chacha, don't be sad. You are so smart and you will definitely be very powerful in the future. You don't need other people's love."

Jiang Yicha: "..."

It turns out that this is what she looks like now.

"Chacha, you must cheer up. You are doing well. You will definitely meet the right person who will give you warmth!"

After Jiang Yicha was silent, he asked doubtfully, "Who spread the news?"

"I don't know." Xie Wei's eyes were sympathetic, "Chacha, don't be sad, you must live well."

"……it is good."

Jiang Yicha didn't bother to explain or prove her innocence. Although these rumors were outrageous, they did not cause any substantial harm to her.

At the end of the morning class, Jiang Yicha was dragged to the restaurant by Xie Wei, saying that he wanted to comfort Jiang Yicha's "injured soul".

“Meatball soup and fried pork ribs.”

"Same as her."

The two of them carried their plates and went up to the second floor.

"Hey, Chacha, isn't that a transfer student? That Ji Jiajia, why is she sitting at the same table as Senior Wen?" Xie Wei's face was full of surprise, "Senior Wen fell so quickly?"

Jiang Yicha gnawed on the fried pork ribs and lamented that the thread of fate still connected the male and female protagonists together.

"Chacha, why aren't you curious at all?"

After Xie Wei asked, she saw Ji Jiajia and Wen Tingchen walking towards them carrying dinner plates.

Xie Wei panicked, "Did they hear it?"

"Eat in peace." Jiang Yicha took a bite of the chewy meatballs with a satisfied expression on his face, "There will be classes later."

"Chacha, long time no see." Ji Jiajia held the dinner plate, "Can I sit down?"

"Sit down." Jiang Yicha said calmly.

Ji Jiajia and Wen Tingchen sat down. Wen Tingchen deliberately kept a distance from Ji Jiajia, with a stern face that said no strangers should enter.

"Do you know each other?" Xie Wei noticed that the atmosphere was not right and asked her doubts.

"We used to be from the same village, but then my family moved to the south and we lost contact." Ji Jiajia explained gently, "I didn't expect that we were so destined to be assigned to the same class."

Jiang Yicha remained calm and speeded up his eating.

She doesn't like Ji Jiajia, she hasn't liked it since she was a child, and she doesn't like it now.


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