Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 320
Early the next morning, Jiang Xian was standing at the door with his schoolbag on his back. His father saw him off with a beard and was changing his shoes. The man was tall and tall. Mature and stable flavor.

"Have you brought all the books?"

I asked my son again before going out.

Jiang Xian straightened his waist: "It's all done."

"Ah."

In fact, the father and son are only peaceful on the surface, and they dislike each other in private. Jiang Xian doesn't like his father being too strong and domineering, and Jiang Ye doesn't like his son clinging to his wife.

However, Su Yan dotes on his son more than his father.

Jiang Ye was indignant and helpless, after all, he was born by Su Yan, and he was also his son whose blood was thicker than water.

Speechless all the way.

When it was sent to the school gate, the morning light passed through the leaves, passed through the buildings, and fell on the ground, mottled with shallow light and shadow.

Before getting out of the car, Jiang Ye carried Jiang Xian's backpack and told him, "Go home early after school, don't play too late."

Jiang Xian's expression was flat: "Got it."

Staring at the boy's figure in the distance, Jiang Ye rubbed his chin, thinking how wonderful it would be for his son to be like him. He was quite noisy when he was young, but when he grew up, he followed Su Yan's temperament, gentle and gentle.

Boys, it's better to be wild.

But there is one thing, he has good grades, which is similar to him.

Unconsciously, he praised his good genes again, and the man was a little proud.

Today is Jiang Xian on duty, responsible for recording latecomers.

He was wearing the special dark blue school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School, with the bow tie neatly buttoned up. He was a tall and slender boy, standing at [-] or [-] in the crowded campus. He was particularly tall and eye-catching, especially because of his handsome face. , delicate and indifferent temperament.

As time passed, the campus in the early morning began to become lively.

There are chattering and chattering sounds everywhere, as well as cheerful sounds of chasing and fighting.

"Today is Jiang Xian's duty day! My God, he is so handsome."

"Woooo, I want to confess, but I'm a little younger than me."

"That's fine, senior, she's about to graduate, don't harm the beautiful boy."

"God, I really want to know what his parents look like, and what kind of family can give birth to such a beautiful child."

"I heard that his family is very rich. Look at the shoes he wears, low-key gray and unremarkable, right? Let me tell you, they are out-of-print items from Margaery's family, worth five figures."

"So expensive?!"

"Ding-dong-"

The preparation bell rang long and heavily.

The students who were active on campus rushed into the classroom quickly, and within a short while, the sound of reading was heard throughout the campus.

Because those who are late will be listed on the bulletin board and their class marks will be deducted, so with the existence of the duty department, the number of students who are late is greatly reduced compared to before.

At 45:[-], Jiang Xian was about to leave with a small notebook.

From a distance, I watched a girl in the school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School walking towards the school gate at a leisurely pace.

approached.

The girl was holding a bag on her shoulder with one hand, her short hair was flying, and there were obvious red marks on her face after waking up. She was gnawing on a bun in her mouth casually.

In the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School in summer, the girls are all skirt pants, and most girls wear the knee part, but the girl in front of her puts her thighs aside, revealing a pair of straight and fair legs.

Jiang Xian stared at those slender legs for a few more times, then averted his eyes lightly.

Moving his gaze upwards, he suddenly met his cold and hostile face.

Jiang Xian held his pen and stepped forward: "Name."

The girl didn't look sideways, and ignored him at all, as if she didn't hear his obstruction.

Go straight in willfully.

Jiang Xian stretched out his hand, followed her to stand in front of her, and said louder, "What's your name?"

"Qi Jia."

She was swallowing the buns whole, and there was a greasy smell.

Jiang Xian frowned inadvertently, leaned back calmly, and didn't hear what she said clearly.

"What home?"

The girl was annoyed by the question, so she finally finished eating the buns, put the plastic bag in her pocket casually, and raised her eyelids: "Qi—Jia—"

Aware of her impatience, Jiang Xian still stood still: "Which two words are they?"

Qi Jia narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at him, approached him viciously and recklessly, and paused every word: "Qi Jia's Qi, Qi Jia's Jialo, voyeur, you talk a lot of bullshit."

"..."

Jiang Xian pursed his lips.

Evidently she had recognized him.

Jiang Xian also knew her.

It was the rebellious girl who secretly watched others fight with Wei Huai yesterday afternoon and was warned to stay away.

Wei Huai was right.

She really sucks.

Even being late is so reasonable.

Qi, good.

Jiang now has this name recorded under her eyelids.

Qi Jia moved her fingertips, but she didn't care.

Jiang Xianfu raised his head again, and his sudden gaze fell on the girl's fair neck, where there was a long red nail mark, which was cracked and bloodshot, and had scabbed over.

"...Which class is it?"

"Class Seven."

"Which grade."

"High school senior."

Jiang Xian paused, and then added the words "Senior Class Seven" after Qi Jia's name.

"Ah-"

Qi Jia sneered violently.

Then he laughed even more wildly.

Her eyes fell on the small nameplate on his chest.

"Jiang Xian, I remember you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Jia turned around and walked leisurely.

Carrying a fragrant wind.

Jiang Xian put on the cap of his pen, closed his notebook without a word, looked down at the watch on his wrist, and walked towards the teaching building.

***
The learning atmosphere in the classroom was strong. As soon as Jiang Xian walked in, many people's eyes fell on him and followed him.

Wei Huai opened and closed his textbook as he carried his textbook: "I can't bear to look at the tragic image, and I can't bear to hear the rumors. What else can I say... don't break out in silence, just in silence perish!"

Seeing Jiang Xian coming back, he still said to himself: "Ah! Silence! Destruction! Brother Xian, you are finally back from duty!"

Jiang Xian glanced at him, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Wei Huai shook his head: "It's endorsement, you hate it."

"Be normal and be human."

Wei Huai rolled his eyes.

Jiang Xian put the notebook on the desk and took out the Chinese documents.

"Let me ask you, what rhetorical device is used in this paragraph?"

How did he know that? Wei Huai tilted his head and guessed wildly: "Contrast? Ask? Really?"

Jiang Xian looked at him, a little speechless: "It's a dual question, continuous repetition and comparison, the teacher just said it the day before yesterday."

"Well, you are a top student and you are a genius boy. After all, you are the first in the whole grade. Who can compare to you."

Wei Huai leaned over and opened his notebook on duty, "Who are there today?"

Jiang Xian didn't answer.

Wei Huai looked at the previous list, shook his head, and flipped to today's list.

"Qi Jia, Class [-] of Senior Three...why didn't I know there was Qi Jia in Senior Three, but there was Wu Jiaqi."

Thinking about Wei Huai, he felt a bit familiar, and slammed the table, "I remembered, the transfer student from Class [-] is also named Qi Jia!"

Jiang Xian raised his head when he heard that, looked away from the text, and said in a low voice, "Which two words are they?"

Wei Huai took a pen and wrote it for him to read.

Qi Jia.

Jiang Xian stared at the crooked handwriting, and picked up the paper with his fingers, "School [-]?"

"Yeah, didn't I just tell you yesterday."

cheated.

Jiang Xian squinted his eyes and crumpled the paper into a ball, holding it in his palm.

Very upset.

(End of this chapter)