Chapter 339

Seeing that Jiang Xian was unmoved, Wei Huai started to tease him, spitting his mouth, the fragrance was alluring.

Jiang Xian was doing a physics problem with a serious and calm expression. Behind him, Wei Huai took out a chicken paw with pickled peppers and dangled it in front of his eyes.

Wei Huai's eyes darkened, and his voice was indistinct: "Ah... Now brother, I was wrong..."

When he withdrew his hand, Jiang Xian snatched the chicken claw from his hand, swept around the classroom calmly, then secretly opened it, chewing and swallowing slowly.

Wei Huai: "..."

He hummed and chirped delicately, with a somewhat arrogant expression on his face, and took out another one from his pocket in a conjuring way, "Hey, I have another one!"

In fact, Wei Huai and Jiang Xian often eat in class. They used to be at the same table and sit in the back row. When the teacher was not paying attention, they would secretly eat.

This is not a strange thing, and it is vaguely exciting.

Wei Huai felt that Jiang Xian was too prudish, and even false prudence, and often "blasphemed" him and dragged him down from the "altar".

Wei Huai loved the taste of pickled peppers so much, Baji finally finished eating and licked his lips, asking Jiang Xian if it tasted good.

Jiang Xian took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and nodded politely, "It tastes good, better than the previous one."

"Of course, this is an imported product, super expensive!"

Then Jiang Xian took out the mints he often eats from the drawer, and gave Wei Huai two of them.

After eating, Wei Huai finally remembered the business, "By the way, Brother Xian, there was a hot post on the school forum, it was about you."

"say what?"

Wei Huai looked at him, making sure he didn't know about it, grinned and said, "It's about your pas de deux. The main character is Qi Jia, and there are many people who scold her, and it's very ugly."

But Wei Huai could also understand, after all, he had vaguely heard rumors about Qi Jia in school.

If it wasn't because he and Qi Jia were at the same table, he would have almost believed it.

Said that she likes to seduce people and has a bad heart.

But Qi Jia has no desires and faces, she is careless about everything, she likes to sleep in class, and doesn't move around much after class, and she can't see any words of seduction anywhere.

He also said that Qi Jia was an orphan and very poor.

Wei Huai sneered at this, joking, they just couldn't see other people's kindness, and they were jealous. He had seen Qi Jia's mobile phone, and it was a super popular one this year. The new version was very expensive, and his father didn't even give it to him purchase.

"Ah."

Jiang Xian was expressionless. There were often fights and quarrels in school forums, and he usually didn't ask questions.

"Don't you care? You are the altar master!"

Speaking of which, Wei Huai took out his mobile phone, opened the school forum, found the post and handed it to Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian took it and glanced at it, sliding the screen with his fingertips, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and returned the phone after a while.

Wei Huai took the phone and was still guessing, "Do you think Qi Jia also knew about it, and then got so angry that she couldn't come to class?"

"You think she will?" Jiang Xian glanced at him, obviously not believing his words.

"Should? How would I know that?" Wei Huai scratched his hair with a puzzled expression on his face.

Jiang Xian didn't answer the question, just lowered his head and tried again.

Wei Huai pouted.

Jiang Xian didn't raise his head, as if he knew what expression he made, his voice sounded faintly: "If you don't review, the monthly exam is coming soon."

Speaking of this, Wei Huai chuckled, and moved closer to him: "Isn't there us now? I'm not afraid if you make the key points."

In the afternoon, there was a class from the head teacher, and when he asked Qi Jia where she had gone, Jiang Xian stood up and replied in a neutral manner: "She is not feeling well, and she has asked for leave."

The teacher in charge understood it without a trace of doubt, and went on to class.

Hearing the answer, Wei Huai's eyes widened in disbelief.

He turned his head frequently to look at Jiang Xian, shit, didn't he ask him if Qi Jia asked for leave before, why is it that she asked for leave now?
Suppressing hesitation and surprise, Wei Huai rubbed the bridge of his nose silently.

After self-study next night, Jiang Xian packed his schoolbag, and Wei Huai stood at the door waiting for him.

"Ah, something is wrong with you."

"Huh?" Jiang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wei Huai stared at him closely, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Honestly speaking, are you thinking something you shouldn't have?"

Jiang Xian felt that he was bewildered, so he carried his schoolbag, turned off the lights in the classroom, and pushed him away: "Say nonsense."

Wei Huai was pushed and shoved by him, baring his teeth and claws, babbling, "If you have something to say, don't move!"

Jiang Xian locked the door, stood still, and gave him a blank look, "Ah Huai."

Wei Huai got goose bumps all over his body.

"I'm not used to you being so gentle. Who made you weird? You weren't like this before."

"What's wrong with me?"

Heh, still pretending to be stupid!

Wei Huai rolled his eyes, lifted his schoolbag and put it away, creating gravity for Jiang Xian, "What can you do, what can you do, isn't it just to protect my deskmate, again and again."

Wei Huai felt strange when he was doing morning exercises before, but he didn't expect it to be like this this time.

Jiang is not normal, definitely not normal!

Walking out of the school gate, he saw a black car parked by the side of the road. Jiang Xian recognized it and walked over.

"Wow, your dad is here to pick you up so late." Wei Huai exclaimed, making a voice of envy.

"Ah."

Jiang Xian nodded slightly.

It was raining last night, and Jiang Xian came home in the rain, and made Su Yan anxious, so he asked Jiang Ye to get a towel. He lazily nestled on the sofa, but did not move in response, causing Su Yan to stare at him , I didn't give him a good face all night.

Jiang Ye said boldly: "It's not a little girl, so what if it rains? You just get used to him."

Jiang Xian liked this scene the most.

Su Yan wiped Jiang Xian's hair, and said angrily, "I don't know who it is, who would get a fever after being exposed to the wind and rain. It's good to pretend to be pitiful."

Being exposed by his wife, Jiang Ye couldn't hold back his face, glared at his son who looked like a villain, snorted coldly, and ran upstairs in displeasure.

After washing up, Jiang Ye went to open the bedroom door, turned it twice and found it was locked, and gritted his teeth angrily, "Su Yan, open the door for me."

"You sleep on the sofa in the living room tonight."

ill?He has a wife who doesn't sleep on a broken sofa.

"My patience is limited, you open the door for me!"

Men's menacing tone.

Jiang Xian took a shower and wiped his wet hair. The young man's eyes were clear, and he was very surprised. He was thirsty and planned to go downstairs to get a glass of water.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his father obediently kneeling on the keyboard, knocking on the bedroom door, muttering pitifully: "Wife, wife, please open the door, please..."

"I was wrong, I won't make you angry anymore, wife, Yan'er..."

"Honey, sweetheart, open the door."

Jiang Xian raised his eyelids, walked over casually, and said suddenly, "Dad, are you kneeling again?"

The face of Jiang Ye, who was still pretending to be poor, suddenly changed, and he didn't shrink back. He straightened his waist and stared at him sullenly: "Yin, you old man, wait for me! See if I don't break your leg."

Jiang Xian smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Ye was a little annoyed by his son's smile, and was about to say some more harsh words, when a soft female voice suddenly fell from above his head: "Whose leg do you want to break?"

Jiang Ye's face immediately changed, becoming innocent and obedient, looking at Su Yan, he went to hold her hand, and said with a smile: "Honey, you are finally willing to open the door."

Jiang Xian was used to his father's hypocritical appearance. He had been like this since he was a child. He greeted the couple and went downstairs.

He also vaguely heard the voice of Jiang Ye being trained. The woman's voice was gentle and gentle, but her words were unquestionable.

Early this morning, Su Yan confessed that Jiang Ye would pick Jiang Xian up from school.

Jiang Ye dared not speak out, fearing that he would sleep on the sofa outside the door again.

He glared at Jiang Xian several times in private, and almost swallowed him alive.

But he came to pick up Jiang Xian himself.

After getting into the car, Wei Huai sat in a proper manner and called out obediently: "Hello, Uncle Jiang."

Wei Huai often went to Jiang's house to play, and Jiang Ye was familiar with him, so he answered and drove without any hesitation.

Wei Huai was a little apprehensive about Jiangye, he always felt that this handsome man had too much aura, and he didn't dare to look him in the eye without any courage.

Wei's house and Jiang's house were on the way, and Wei Huai got off the car early when they arrived at the location.

On the way back, only father and son were left.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

It can also be said that it was Jiang Ye's unilateral neglect.

Jiang Xian didn't even take it to heart.

He always enjoys seeing Jiang Ye angry and jealous, and he never tires of it.

Whenever someone praised Jiang Xian for being polite, sensible and obedient, Jiang Ye would snort and disdain him. This kid looked gentle, but he was actually a gentle scum. How many people were deceived by his appearance, he was so bad, and he was thinking of plotting against him in his heart What about me?

***
After dinner, Jiang Xian finished his homework, Su Yan came in with fruit, and told him to go to bed early.

Jiang Xian stood up much taller than Su Yan, and he really grew taller, reaching the height that Su Yan needed to look up to.

"I know, good night, mother."

Su Yan walked through the door, "Sweet dream."

Jiang Xian turned off the light on the desk, walked to the sofa, and put the fruit on the coffee table. It was almost twelve o'clock, and he was still not sleepy. He took out his mobile phone and logged on to the campus forum of Shang No. [-] Middle School.

The post that Wei Huai showed him during the day was still at the top of the list, and the popularity continued to rise.

But Qi Jia did not come to school today, and she is no where to be seen.

There was only one wall lamp in the room, the light was dim, and the light from the mobile phone screen fell on Jiang Xian's face, reflecting his facial features, his crow-like eyelashes trembling slightly, the boy's nose was straight, and the profile of his profile was deep The lines are clear, and the lights are rendered silently in the silent night.

His slender fingers were operating on the phone screen, but after a while, when he refreshed again, the most popular post disappeared quietly.

At that time, many third middle school students who were lying in bed eating melons and posting were looking at the post with interest.

Suddenly the phone screen changed, and a red exclamation mark appeared, prompting: "Ah, the original post has already left home."

? ?
What?Post gone?

They all thought that there was a problem with their own network, and some even changed the WiFi to turn on the traffic, and it still looked like this after swiping.

This was deleted?Shady!
Some people followed the ID of the poster who posted the post, but unexpectedly, when they clicked on it, it showed that there was no such person.

I didn't give up and searched for keywords, but I didn't expect that all the keywords about that post were blocked one by one.

For a while, the forum exploded again, with different opinions and speculations.

"What's the matter, the post is gone?"

"It's a secret operation, it must be some big boss."

"Could it be the altar master? Damn, why am I so excited??"

"No, no, I've never seen the altar master appear before!"

"Yes, and he has always ignored the affairs of the forum, like a decoration."

"Ah, I'm so sick of eating half of the melon! I can't sleep tonight!"

Jiang Xian cleaned up the forum, put down his phone, and without any sleepiness, he ate fruit slowly.

Then I remembered something, picked up the phone again, wiped my water-stained hands, edited the message in WeChat, and sent it out a while later.

Qi Jia didn't go to school today, and Qi Shihang interrogated her when he came back. She said that she was not feeling well, and he immediately cheered up.

Qi Jia didn't accept his kindness, and her expression remained calm.

At night, the living room was dark, so she went to the kitchen to get some brown sugar water for herself, and then carried it upstairs.

Seeing the phone on the bedside turned on, a message was sent.

Qi Jia took a sip of the syrupy syrup from her lips, feeling warm in an instant, and squinted her eyes to look at her phone in enjoyment.

His gaze froze.

Almost choked, coughed twice.

Qi Jia stared at the bright red unread message, blinked, a little stunned.

There is only one, two words, from the unremarked Jx.
-
fell asleep.

Qi Jia held the phone, guessing what happened to Jiang Xian, and sent her some WeChat messages.

Qi Jia couldn't figure it out.

After a pause, he poked his finger at the screen, thinking about whether to reply.

"Ding dong!"

The voice of the message sounded again, startling Qi Jia.

She looked at it intently, it was still Jiang Xian, and this time she still sent one.
-
?

Qi Jia: "..."

understood.

This is asking if she slept or not.

Does it have something to do with him?I don't even look at what time it is, are you sick?

Also, why hasn't her wechat been deleted until now!

Qi Jia clicked into the dialog box and edited the reply.

"What's up?"

"Who are you?"

"Sleep."

Deleted, deleted, deleted, Qi Jia didn't send it out.

And Jiang Xian over there stared at the "The other party is typing" on the top of the phone, which repeatedly disappeared and reappeared.

He pursed his lips tightly.

Tap with your fingertips: "You didn't come to class today, ask."

send.

The phone flicked, and Qi Jia looked at the new message that appeared. She drank the syrup and frowned slightly.

This is true.

She forgot about Jiang Xian, and she didn't remember adding him as a friend at all, so she could ask him for leave.

So she skipped class all day.

Qi Jia replied: "I'm sick and ask for leave, I forgot."

Jiang Xian looked at it and replied with a single word: "Yes."

Then, no more response.

After Qi Jia finished drinking the brown sugar water, her stomach was still full, but she yawned and went to wash and brush her teeth.

It's not easy to stay up late during menstruation, so she has to go to bed early.

In fact, I slept a lot during the day, and I have been lying on the bed, basically not moving much, and now I am not very sleepy.

Considering that staying up late is harmful to the body, it may be better to continue to brew sleepiness if you can't wake up tomorrow.

As soon as he was lying on the bed, the phone rang again suddenly.

Qi Jia froze, turned her head to stare at the phone, and didn't move.

After a while, I went to get my phone to check. It wasn't Jiang Xian's news, so I was relieved.

It was Jiang who woke up.

He was still awake and sent a voice message to Qi Jia.

Qi Jia opened it curiously: "Brother Jia Jia, have you read the school forum? The post about you and Jiang Xian is gone! It disappeared in a flash, shit, it is said that a big boss showed up and directly exposed the exposed poster. Block it, now you can't find your keywords on the forum!"

(End of this chapter)

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