Xueba, don't leave after school!

Chapter 2 Ask if you don't understand

Before Jiang Rongfeng called for an ambulance, Jiang Mu interrupted him in time: "Dad, I just have a fever, not dying."

She didn't even think her head was so dizzy.

"Oh, that's right, then I'll be right back." Jiang Rongfeng hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Jiang Mu hung up the phone, sighed, went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel on his forehead.

If her mother hadn't gone on a business trip to another province, she wouldn't have called Jiang Rongfeng.

Who would have thought that Director Jiang, who is so majestic in front of outsiders, is actually a daughter-in-law.

Every time Jiang Mu had something to do, he would be very nervous.

*
September [-]nd.

After resting at home for a day, Jiang Mu packed her schoolbag and headed to school.

When I went downstairs, I saw Mu Chi.

As soon as Mu Chi saw her, he smiled at her, showing a mouthful of neat white teeth, looking a bit naive.

He raised the breakfast in his hand: "Sister Mu, breakfast."

"Have you eaten?" Jiang Mu took the breakfast in his hand.

Mu Chi nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Mu walked while eating breakfast.

As he walked, as if thinking of something, he turned around and asked Mu Chi: "I didn't go to school yesterday, Tang Youzhi didn't bother you, did he?"

Mu Chi shook his head quickly: "No."

Jiang Mu silently nodded.

It's good if you don't get bullied.

When Jiang Mu was seven years old, Mu Chi moved to this community with his mother.

At that time, Mu Chi was thin and dark, and he didn't like to talk. He looked stupid and was always bullied.

Jiang Mu has been influenced by martial arts dramas since she was a child, and it is the basic principle of a chivalrous woman to draw her sword to help when the road is injustice.

With her family martial arts, she rescued Mu Chi from the deep water.

Mu Chi is a fool, but he is still a person who knows how to repay his kindness.

Stuff her with snacks since she was a child, and buy her breakfast when she grows up.

Before I knew it, more than ten years had passed.

As he walked, Mu Chi seemed to remember something, and said, "A transfer student came to our class."

Jiang Mu was a little surprised: "Male and female?"

Although she doesn't usually study, she also knows that the third year of high school will affect her study.

"Man, very handsome!" Mu Chi seemed to be afraid that Jiang Mu would not believe him, so he deliberately emphasized the word "very handsome".

Jiang Mu was silent for a moment: "Oh."

She didn't believe Mu Chi's words.

She doesn't like to hear others say that Mu Chi is stupid, that's because Mu Chi is her brother, and she protects his weaknesses.

But in fact, Mu Chi is really a bit stupid.

When he was in junior high school, Mu Chi's mother hired five tutors to teach Mu Chi one-on-one, and Mu Chi never passed the exam.

Mu Chi's mother recognized the reality, and didn't care about Mu Chi's study.

*
When they arrived at the school, people greeted Jiang Mu along the way.

Jiang Mu entered the classroom through the back door, went straight to the last row and sat down by the window.

Looking around, I didn't see any "handsome" unfamiliar faces, so I was going to sleep on the desk.

As soon as she lay down, she heard someone calling her by the door: "Xiao Mu!"

In the entire third middle school, only one person dared to call Jiang Mu "Xiao Mu".

That was Du Zhaozhao, Jiang Mu's regular deskmate from kindergarten to high school.

It's just that when Du Zhaozhao chose arts and sciences in the second year of high school, the two separated.

Jiang Mu raised his head to look at the back door, and saw Du Zhaozhao standing at the back door with shining eyes.

"Xiao Mu, come quickly!" Du Zhaozhao gestured to her to go over.

Jiang Mu walked to the back door, leaned on the door frame with arms folded, and said in a serious tone, "Student Du Zhaozhao, do you know what you look like now?"

Du Zhaozhao brushed back his waist-length black hair, and asked in a coquettish voice, "What do you look like?"

Be more contrived and more contrived.

Jiang Mu: "With a face full of joy, I urgently need a mating partner."

Du Zhaozhao's face darkened: "Jiang Xiaomu, do you want to fight!"

Jiang Mu stretched out his hand and stroked his neat, short ear-length hair, and said lightly: "It's too difficult for you to fight, so it's better than pulling my hair. If you pull my hair, I will be considered a loser."

Du Zhaozhao begged for mercy: "Sister Mu, I was wrong! I came to you for business. I heard that there is a transfer student in your class. He looks very handsome! Let me see where he is."

"Is there really a handsome transfer student in our class?" Jiang Mu thought that Mu Chi's words were not credible before, but now hearing Du Zhaozhao's meaning, the news has spread quite far.

"That's right, it's spread all over the place! Many girls in our class are eager to chase him. I heard it's called... What's his name? I remembered, it's called Han Shiyan! Yes, it's called Han Shiyan!"

Du Zhaozhao patted himself on the forehead: "Why did I forget, you didn't come to school yesterday."

"Han Shiyan..."

Jiang Mu read his name in a low voice, and said indifferently: "How handsome can he be? The name is just like that, and..."

"Sorry, please let me go." The boy's slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Mu looked up impatiently.

With just one glance, he froze there.

The boy was wearing the school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School, with white short sleeves and navy blue pants.

The white school uniform made his face paler, his expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be snow in his eyes.

Bitter and distant.

It was a familiar face.

Jiang Mu unconsciously raised the corners of his lips and asked him, "What's your name?"

He lowered his eyes slightly: "Han Shiyan."

Han Shiyan's expression didn't change at all, as if he didn't remember her at all.

This made Jiang Mu wonder if he had amnesia.

They just met yesterday.

He also took off his shirt for her.

"You are Han Shiyan?"

Du Zhaozhao had originally come here for Han Shiyan, so he had to take the initiative to attack when he saw someone.

Han Shiyan looked at Du Zhaozhao sideways and nodded, "Yes."

Du Zhaozhao tidied up his hair, showing a standard ladylike smile: "Hello, I'm Du Zhaozhao."

Han Shiyan's expression was a little cold: "Hello."

Du Zhaozhao was beautiful, the kind of beauty who received soft hands when he received love letters since he was a child.

It was the first time she met Han Shiyan who was so cold.

He looked at Jiang Mu a little frustrated.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mu smiled happily: "It's time for class, go back quickly."

Du Zhaozhao left heartbroken.

As soon as Du Zhaozhao left, the back door was vacant, and Han Shiyan walked straight into the classroom without even giving Jiang Mu an extra look.

Jiang Mu watched Han Shiyan walk to the seat in front of her and sit down.

Han Shiyan really doesn't remember her?

Jiang Mu had watched an idol drama before, and the hero in it just woke up every morning and forgot what happened yesterday.

Is Han Shiyan the same?

*
All morning, Jiang Mu was either sleeping or thinking about whether Han Shiyan had amnesia.

She didn't think about it until after school at noon.

If you don't understand, just ask.

Han Shiyan tidied up his desk, and when he got up to go out, he saw Jiang Mu sitting on the desk in the back row, with his slender legs lying across the desk next to his seat, blocking his way.

　Han Shiyan: Amnesia?nonexistent.Just pretend to be cool.

　　This is a relatively slow romance~
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　　good night
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