What did you say? Am I a pauper again?

Chapter 5 Who is sitting here?

"Hey, is it true that school sweetheart Jiang Heng is pursuing you? Did you really reject him?" Han Wen looked at Su Ran with a gossipy face.

Ni Ziya opened her eyes wide when she heard this, waiting expectantly for her answer.

Jing Yuanzhi looked at the gossip in the eyes of the two people in front of him and was silent for a moment. Sure enough, no matter what time it is, such a topic always attracts people's attention.

"It's fake. What the classmates said is a bit exaggerated. Jiang Heng just said a few more words to me. There is no confession or rejection."

"Moreover, because of these groundless rumors, it has brought a lot of trouble to my life. There are always Jiang Heng's admirers who believe the rumors and come to trouble me. At best, they give me a few warnings, and in serious cases, they even Several people surrounded me on the road and threatened me not to come near Jiang Heng again."

"So I wish I could stay as far away from Jiang Heng as possible so that I can have nothing to do with him." Jing Yuanzhi looked very depressed, as if he was extremely annoyed by these things.

"Ah, is it true? Why are they like this! Even if the rumor is true, it's not up to you to decide that Jiang Heng likes you. What does it have to do with you? Does it mean that Jiang Heng will like them if they trouble you and threaten you? ? Isn't this funny?" Han Wen was indignant. She was annoyed by such people the most.

"That's right. Jiang Heng would hate them if he knew what they were doing. I really don't know what these people are thinking." Ni Ziya also agreed and couldn't understand the brain circuits of these people.

Jing Yuanzhi shrugged, "I don't know why they think so?"

"Hey, it's a good thing you weren't assigned to the same class as Jiang Heng this time, otherwise I don't know how his group of fans would go crazy?" Ni Ziya felt lucky that Su was not assigned to the same class as Jiang Heng.

"But you really don't like Jiang Heng at all?" Han Wen asked Jing Yuanzhi in a low voice.

When she was a freshman in high school, she went to take a sneak peek outside Jiang Heng's classroom. I am really very handsome, very dazzlingly handsome.

She felt that no girl would dislike Jiang Heng. He was simply the kind of handsome and heartthrob hero in a campus idol drama who was irresistible. Sitting in the classroom seems to be a different world from the people around me.

Does Su Ran really dislike such people? Because of that look, she still remembers it until now, and she still gets excited every time she thinks about it.

"I don't like it." Jing Yuanzhi shook his head.

"He's not my type."

Hearing Su Ran's answer, Han Wen didn't believe it and wanted to ask, but the head teacher brought the books back.

I had to turn back and sit down obediently.

When she turned back, Ni Ziya suddenly remembered that she had forgotten who had heard that Jiang Heng might also be assigned to the second class of science.

But it must be fake. The bell has rung for self-study in the morning, and all the classmates are here. Jiang Heng is not there, so someone must have spread it randomly.

This time, all the books were distributed. Jing Yuanzhi picked up the books and looked at them. The contents were quite similar. They were all the same. Chinese and English were not difficult for her.

The only thing there was about physics, chemistry and biology. She picked up the book and flipped through it, but she only had some vague impressions.

On the first day of school, after handing out books and finishing early self-study, formal classes began.

It is very common in high school life. In the first class, teachers simply talk about the requirements of their course and some details that need to be paid attention to, and then get down to the topic and start teaching.

After returning to the classroom after more than ten years, Jing Yuanzhi unexpectedly adapted very well.

She could understand everything the teachers said.

The day passed like this, class, get out of class, meal, and school.

High schools basically have evening self-study classes, and Jing Yuanzhi and the others don't get out until half past ten.

After saying goodbye to Han Wen and Ni Ziya at the school gate, she rode home.

At night after ten o'clock, there were very few people and it was very quiet. There were only a few people walking hurriedly on the road.

Lock the car when you get home, go upstairs and turn the key.

There was still no one at home.

Jing Yuanzhi took a look and saw that the house was the same as before she left in the morning. There were no changes. The bowl of porridge was still on the table. The top layer had solidified and was slightly dented.

Jing Yuanzhi paused, heated it up, drank the porridge before going to wash up.

The original parents haven't come back yet, but that's normal. Su Ran will also go to help Su Guoqiang and Yang Ping during the holidays. He comes back early at ten o'clock every night, and usually doesn't get home until eleven or twelve o'clock. After washing up, he saw that there was no hot water in the kettle, so Jingyuan went to boil a pot of water and fill the kettle.

I went back to my room to write the homework assigned by the teacher today.

On the first day of school, the homework assigned by the teachers of each subject is a preview.

It didn't take long, but after finishing several subjects, Jing Yuanzhi still wrote until about eleven o'clock.

As soon as she put down the pen, she heard the living room door open.

The original parents are back.

Jing Yuanzhi listened to the movement outside, stood up and opened the door to the room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Guoqiang and Yang Ping subconsciously turned their heads and looked at Jing Yuanzhi at the door.

"Ranran, why aren't you sleeping now? How is school starting today? Are the classmates in the new class easy to get along with?"

Seeing that her daughter was still asleep, Yang Ping asked a few questions with concern.

Jing Yuanzhi looked at the original parents with their faces filled with vicissitudes of life and fatigue, imitating the original person's appearance, and said expressionlessly, "Do your homework and go to bed soon."

"Hey, you're tired from studying last day, so go and have a rest."

"it is good."

Jing Yuanzhi imitated Yuan Shen's cold demeanor and went back to his room to sleep without saying a word.

Su Guoqiang and Yang Ping were very tired. Su Guoqiang went to pour water and picked up a hot water bottle. Was it full?
He remembered that when he poured the water in the morning, there was only half a pot of water left. Was it from Ranran Shao?

"Daughter-in-law, did you boil the water before you left this morning?" Su Guoqiang asked Yang Ping.

"No, I was walking so fast in the morning that I didn't even have time to get the water cup." Yang Ping sat on the bench, beating her calf with both hands. She had to stand for a long time every day. If she didn't hammer her back at night, her calf would hurt. Can't sleep.

If it wasn't the wife who burned it, then it was Ranran who burned it.

It seems that my daughter's attitude towards them is not as rigid as before.

Su Guoqiang told Yang Ping this matter with a happy face.

Yang Ping was very happy after hearing this, and her daughter was finally willing to get close to them.

Jing Yuanzhi didn't sleep in the room, listening to what Bamao told her about the original parents outside.

It seems that her acting skills are pretty good and she is not exposed.

Yang Ping and Su Guoqiang simply washed themselves and lay on the bed. Exhaustion hit them from all directions. Thinking of their daughter's relaxed attitude today, the couple smiled and fell asleep.

"How far can you hear other people's words?" Bamao's ability is quite useful, and it will be even more useful if the range is large enough.

"It's about a hundred meters in diameter now, but as my skill increases, the range will expand."

"One hundred meters is also pretty good." Jing Yuanzhi chatted with Bamao for a few words before falling asleep.

The next morning, Jing Yuanzhi got up on time, at 6:40, when Su Guoqiang and Yang Ping had already left the stall.

After Jing Yuanzhi washed up, he picked up the meat porridge on the table, drank it in several mouthfuls, and then rode to school.

She came quite early today, and there were not many people in the classroom. Jing Yuanzhi came and took a drink of water, then picked up the book and started reading.

Although Chinese and English are not difficult for her, she has forgotten many of them and has to pick them up quickly.

Jing Yuanzhi was carrying a book and felt someone sitting next to him. Wasn't the position already determined yesterday? Who would sit here?

Jingyuan turned her head, and a handsome and attractive face appeared in her sight.

(End of this chapter)