Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 347 Chocolate Box
Jiang Xian heard the remark that a book seat would make you stupid from his father, and his father heard it from his mother.

At home, Jiang Ye was suppressed by Su Yan, and he had to find some sense of presence in front of his son. Behind Su Yan's back, he told Jiang Xian how stupid his mother was in school and how bad his grades were.

And Jiang Xian's mind is completely inherited from Jiang Ye.

This is one thing that Jiang Ye is worth showing off.

Jiang Xian was noncommittal.

Looking at Qi Jia's behavior, he unconsciously thought of what his father said.

Seems a little credible, at least up front confirmed.

His gaze fell directly on Qi Jia's draft paper. Qi Jia, who hadn't figured out the answer, felt guilty, subconsciously covered the draft paper towards his elbow, and looked at his draft paper. It's blank, with nothing on it.

For a while, Qi Jia didn't know whether he had already figured it out or whether he hadn't figured it out.

"What's your answer?"

"Heart."

Qi Jia raised her eyebrows: "Mental arithmetic?"

Jiang Xian: "Yes."

Qi Jia felt that he must be showing off, and snorted inwardly, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a draft paper?"

Jiang Xian slowly looked away, and said slowly: "The second step is wrong."

Qi Jia was slightly startled, but then she came to her senses with a fierce expression on her face: "You don't need to tell me, I know, just take care of yourself."

Jiang Xian stopped talking and turned to listen to the lecture.

The teacher on the podium is already organizing the students to answer questions.

Qi Jia was at a loss.

I read the questions in the book again, recalculated, and found that I still couldn't.

"A new course, you didn't learn this." Jiang Xian's voice sounded again.

Qi Jia pursed her lips.

Looking up at him, looking at his profile, his expression.

"So you won't." He turned around and said, then turned back.

Qi Jia: "..."

Oh.

No wonder, it wasn't that she was stupid.

It's because she didn't learn.

Could Qi Jia not know about such a simple matter?She read the book, and it was related to the lessons of the previous unit. She was just confident and thought she could do it.

It turns out she can't.

Because her feet haven't healed yet, she doesn't have to do exercises between classes.

Jiang Xian and Wei Huai came down from upstairs to check, and when they got to their class, they passed the classroom and took a look inside.

Qi Jia was resting on the desk. The books on the desk were piled up so high that they almost covered her head.

Wei Huai took a look and pushed Jiang Xian's shoulder: "How is it?"

Jiang Xian flipped through the roster and asked without emotion, "What's the matter?"

Wei Huai clicked his tongue, "I feel, do you think it's good to be at the same table with Qi Jia?"

"It's okay." Jiang Xian nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said lightly: "It's just that she is not very smart."

Wei Huai looked at him speechlessly: "... Please, her grades are pretty good."

"generally."

have to.

Great or Jiang Xian is great.

After all, he is a steady academic master.

Excellent from small to large.

After the exercises between classes, Chen Yiming ran to the rocket class with a box of chocolates in his hand, looked around to find Qi Jia's seat, and walked over with a smile.

"Is your foot better? Here, this is for you." Then he handed over the chocolate.

Many people walked into the class one after another, and all turned their eyes to this side.

Qi Jia listened to the radio, did not fall asleep, closed her eyes and dozed off, counting as recharging her energy, and before the radio stopped for a while, she was disturbed by Chen Yiming, with a displeased expression on her face.

She glanced at the exquisitely packaged chocolate, "No need, take it."

Chen Yiming grinned: "Try it, it tastes very good."

The origin of this chocolate Chen Yiming still wasted a lot of effort, he asked his uncle to bring it back from abroad, and he wanted to give it to Qi Jia.

The classroom is noisy.

Qi Jia listened numbly, "Take it away."

He glanced at Chen Yiming again: "It's almost time for class, why don't you leave?"

"You take it and I'll go."

"Oh, then you stay here."

Chen Yiming got used to being treated indifferently by Qi Jia, and touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment.

Then he pointed to the books on Qi Jia's desk: "It's very inconvenient to pile the books on the table anyway, you put them in the drawer."

Qi Jia glanced at him and ignored him.

Chen Yiming was not annoyed, and stuffed Qi Jia's book into her drawer by himself.

Now her vision is much wider and brighter, and she can see people more clearly.

The classroom door was knocked open by a few boys chatting and laughing, making noises. Jiang Xian followed behind the group and walked in unhurriedly.

"Is Chen Yiming chasing Qi Jia? Hey, I'm giving away chocolates."

"Probably not, isn't Qi Jia's foot hurt because of Chen Yiming and the others? If I had to, I would hate him to death."

"You? Liar, people from the Appearance Association are very tolerant of handsome guys."

"Ah... not so good, I remember that the teacher told me not to let you go to class..."

Jiang Xian's eyes moved slightly, and when he looked up, he saw the person in his seat.

Walk faster.

Walking behind Chen Yiming, he stretched out his hand.

"Huh?" Chen Yiming noticed that someone was holding his back collar, turned his head in doubt, and suddenly saw Shang Jiang's cold gaze, and was taken aback.

"let go."

Jiang Xian let go of his hand as he said.

Following Chen Yiming, he stood up.

In terms of height, Chen Yiming has an advantage. He is slightly taller than Jiang Xian, and he belongs to the sports department. He has a strong physique. In comparison, Jiang Xian is too thin, with a gentle appearance.

The two looked at each other.

Unknowingly, the noisy voices around him quieted down.

"go out."

Chen Yiming frowned, and said in a bad tone: "You run the school? The classroom is also yours? You just go out if you say so?"

He was already at odds with Jiang Xian, so naturally he had no scruples and politeness, and this was still in front of Qi Jia, so he couldn't change his face at all.

"Didn't your teacher say that skipping classes is not allowed?" Jiang Xian looked at him calmly.

"I didn't say it." I guess he didn't hear it when he said it, and he didn't care if he went to work or not, "So what, I don't steal anything."

Jiang Xian: "Then who knows."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yiming suddenly raised his hand and pushed Jiang Xian, but Jiang Xian took two steps back without defense.

Wei Huai, who returned to the classroom after going to the toilet, looked at the crowd of people crowded at the door, and Monk Zhang Er asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, you all stand here watching the fun."

A boy said, "It's Chen Yiming and the class monitor. I feel like they're going to fight."

Wei Huai raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Jiang is now fighting with someone?

He couldn't believe it, so he pushed away the crowd and went into the classroom. As soon as he entered, he saw the picture of Chen Yiming pushing Jiang Xian.

My heart skipped a beat.

Damn, bully his current brother?
Don't ask him whether Master Huai agrees or not.

Immediately rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward in twos and threes, "Chen Yiming, what are you doing!"

Seeing Wei Huai appearing, Chen Yiming sneered, "Hey, help is here."

Wei Huai has never been afraid of anyone in a war of words, "Is there anything you can't say well, who are you pushing? You have long hands?"

With that said, Wei Huai pushed Chen Yiming.

Chen Yiming took a small step back, "This is about me and Jiang Xian, does it have anything to do with you?"

Wei Huai: "I'm sorry, his business is my business, and..."

He looked around the classroom, and said with a half smile: "This is the rocket class, what are you doing here?"

Just at this time, the class bell rang, and it was impossible for Chen Yiming to stay longer. He glanced at Qi Jia, pushed the box of chocolates to her table, tapped twice with his fingertips, and exchanged words with Jiang Xian and Wei Huai. He changed his expression, and said: "Wait."

Wei Huai raised his middle finger at Chen Yiming and muttered, "What are you pulling?"

Jiang Xian pulled his school uniform jacket, "Go back to your seat."

Wei Huai left with a grunt.

Since Qi Jia heard Jiang Xian's voice, she had buried her head and dozed off. No one paid attention to her. She yawned lazily after class, rubbed her eyes and straightened her back.

Jiang Xian took out a tissue and wiped all the places Chen Yiming sat and touched.

Qi Jia propped her chin, watching his every move.

When he touched the box of chocolates, Jiang Xian paused, lowered his eyes and said, "Take it away."

Qi Jia didn't move, just glanced at him casually: "By the way."

When Chen Yiming put it, most of it was on Qi Jia's desk. The box was in the shape of a heart, and the apex of the heart fell on Jiang Xian's desk.

Jiang Xian didn't push the chocolate box away, but just wiped the vicinity of the chocolate box.

Qi Jia didn't care, turned the corner of her mouth, and turned out the textbook, resting her hands casually, some pages fell on Jiang Xian's desk.

Jiang Xian saw it out of the corner of his eye, and squeezed it with a pen.

The page Qi Jia turned to suddenly flipped a page, covering the place to be seen, and her heart frowned slightly, Qi Jia raised her hand to turn it back.

The sunlight was projected on the pages of the book through the glass, the light was a bit dazzling, Qi Jia turned her face and pulled the curtains over.

Turning around again, the pages of the book were covered again.

Qi Jia glanced at Jiang Xian: "What do you mean?"

The teacher hadn't come yet, and the classroom was still noisy, but Qi Jia's voice could be heard clearly now.

"Your book is on my desk."

Qi Jia asked lazily, "Is there a problem?"

"Yes." Jiang Xian looked at her seriously, "You have crossed the line."

Seeing the doubts flashing across Qi Jia's face, Jiang Xian slid the pen along the gap between the two tables, motioned for Qi Jia to see, and pushed all the chocolate boxes onto Qi Jia's table.

Then he wiped the pen that touched the chocolate box carefully and vigorously twice.

Qi Jia pursed her lips.

His brows were tightly wrinkled.

Something is wrong.

Obviously, he had crossed this dividing line before, and I didn't see him say anything, but now he is more concerned about it.

Men are also so fickle?
She said coldly: "Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps, right?"

She just didn't let him do what he wanted.

Qi Jia didn't even think about it, she just lifted the textbook and moved most of it on Jiang Xian's desk, domineeringly occupying his area, and humming provocatively when he looked over.

Jiang Xian watched her move silently. After a while, his throat rolled, and his voice was low: "For the sake of you being a patient, I won't argue with you."

?

Also pretend to be generous.

Qi Jia smiled: "Thank you."

Jiang Xian: "You're welcome."

Okay, kicking the nose and face is also quite powerful.

After class, Li Zhiyi took the physics exercise book and walked to Jiang Xian's seat, and said softly: "Jiang Xian, I don't understand something about the questions the teacher taught just now, can you explain it to me again?" .”

Jiang is now accustomed to this kind of problem, not to mention that the head teacher told him to help other students more, "Which problem is it?"

If there was no Qi Jia, she would be sitting next to Jiang Xian now. Li Zhiyi looked away from Qi Jia, handed over the physics exercise book with a smile, and pointed to a question: "This is it."

Jiang Xian glanced at her and started talking to her slowly.

During class, Qi Jia and Jiang Xian had an unhappiness, maybe it was Qi Jia's unilateral unhappiness, but she was just upset and just wanted to find fault.

Qi Jia touched the crutch, and supported the edge of the table with the other hand.

Moving the chair back, Qi Jia stood up.

A white back of a hand suddenly appeared in the field of vision, Jiang Xian's eyes wandered for a moment, and then he regained his composure.

"...According to the meaning of the question, the particles move in a straight line at a uniform speed in the direction perpendicular to the electric wire field..."

"squeak--"

A sharp and piercing friction sound sounded instantly.

Li Zhiyi rubbed his ears, and stared at Qi Jia with displeasure: "Can you keep your voice down?"

Qi Jia, who wasted some strength and finally stood up, glanced at her, and said coldly: "I can't."

"You...too much." Li Zhiyi didn't want to lose his temper in front of Jiang Xian. He looked at Jiang Xian and saw that Jiang Xian was also looking at Qi Jia, and he tightly clenched his fingers.

Biting his lip, he said, "Squad leader, let's continue."

It is impossible to continue.

Even if he wanted to continue, he had to wait for Qi Jia to leave the classroom.

Qi Jia tapped Jiang Xian's chair leg with her crutches, "Get up."

Jiang Xian looked back at her, but didn't get up for a while, "What are you going to do?"

Take care of that much.

Qi Jia was annoyed: "Is it okay to go to the toilet?"

"Can you walk over there?"

This is a bit funny, Qi Jia couldn't bear it, and laughed: "I can't walk, so are you going to send me?"

Then he tilted his head and asked Li Zhiyi: "Do you think the class monitor is funny? He doesn't know whether a man or a woman can kiss or not."

"It's you who's funny." Now that Youjiang is here, Li Zhiyi's voice is very low, it should be in a vicious tone, but he looks like a spoiled child.

It made Qi Jia tremble, and goosebumps fell all over the ground.

Jiang Xian said: "If you are inconvenient, you can ask other girls to support you."

"I know, you don't need to talk nonsense."

After Qi Jia finished speaking impatiently, she touched the leg of his chair with her cane.

Jiang Xian just stood up and pushed the chair to the back of the desk to make room for Qi Jia.

Lifting her feet hidden under the skirt slightly, Qi Jia jumped over Jiang Xian and Li Zhiyi.

It was really inconvenient for Qi Jia to go up and down the stairs, so he called Zhang Li.

Zhang Li supported her, "Is there any conflict between you and the school committee?"

Although she has no sense of presence in the class, she can see Li Zhiyi's prejudice against Qi Jia.

Qi Jia: "Can there be any conflicts? She was persecuted and delusional, thinking that everyone was interested in Jiang Xian, and hated that Jiang Xian and I could be at the same table, and danced before. She wanted to switch with me, but I didn't agree."

"Why don't you agree?"

"Why should I wrong myself." Qi Jia said, and when she reached the step down, she put her hand on Zhang Li, "And she is so naive, no matter what age, she is interested in approaching someone with questions."

Zhang Li didn't think there was anything wrong: "Our age is not suitable for doing this. I think it is more important to study hard."

When it comes to learning Qi Jia, I have a headache.

During the time she was in the hospital, she fell behind in the study tasks of all subjects, and it took time to make up for it.

Thinking of it, the resentment towards Chen Yiming deepened.

When her feet are healed, she must beat him hard, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve her anger.

(End of this chapter)