Xueba, don't leave after school!

Chapter 3 Jiang Mu!You stop me!

Han Shiyan's eyes followed the leg lying in front of him, and moved to Jiang Mu's face.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a radiant complexion, bright eyes and white teeth.

It's just that the appearance of the plain face is also charming.

However, it was obvious that she was not a good comer.

I'm here to find trouble.

Han Shiyan noticed that the students who hadn't left in the classroom all ran away when they saw Jiang Mu stopping him.

They were very afraid of Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu crossed his arms and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

She raised her chin slightly, with a rebellious expression, like a lion cub ready to go.

It has momentum, but it has no lethality in essence.

Han Shiyan thought so.

He raised his eyes and called out her name: "Jiang Mu."

Jiang Mu didn't come to school yesterday, but it didn't prevent the other students from "kindly" reminding him to stay away from the bully Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu raised her eyebrows, dissatisfied with Han Shiyan's answer, her tone was loose: "What else?"

Han Shiyan was silent for a moment, and relayed the words of his classmates truthfully: "A school bully who fights and skips class and doesn't like studying."

Jiang Mu's breath choked in her throat, how bad is her reputation?

She looked at him coldly with eyebrows crossed: "Then you still dare to pretend that you don't know me? Aren't you afraid I'll beat you up?"

Han Shiyan frowned slightly: "Then can you return my clothes to me?"

The tone couldn't be more serious.

Jiang Mu: "..."

Give her the respect a school bully deserves, okay?

She asked him if he was afraid of being beaten, but he even asked her for clothes!
"Han Shiyan!"

Jiang Mu reached out and grabbed Han Shiyan's skirt, and lowered his voice: "You are really not afraid of me!"

Han Shiyan was tall, and Jiang Mu was a little shorter than him when he was sitting on the desk. When he stretched out his hand to grab his skirt, it took a little effort.

From a young age, curator Jiang told her that to do anything, you must first have enough momentum.

Jiang Mu felt that he should have a lot of momentum.

But Han Shiyan didn't even blink his eyes, and even leaned down slightly to cooperate with her calmly, making it easier for her to pull.

"Is there anything else? Nothing else, I'm going to eat."

He bent down and got closer to Jiang Mu.

The distance between their faces was less than ten centimeters.

Jiang Mu looked straight into Han Shiyan's eyes, his eyes were very cold and heavy with cold.

For the first time, Jiang Mu felt the suppression of the aura.

Obviously she was the one who aggressively tugged on his skirt to gain the upper hand, but she always felt suppressed.

"Jiang Mu! Stop it!"

The class teacher Yang Xun rushed in suddenly, panting and ran over to pull Jiang Mu's hand away.

Then he asked Han Shiyan with concern: "Student Han Shiyan, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Han Shiyan stood up straight and straightened his clothes.

Yang Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Han Shiyan with a smile, "You go to eat first."

When he was talking, the other hand held Jiang Mu's arm tightly to prevent her from doing anything to Han Shiyan again.

Jiang Mu didn't need to think about it to know that Yang Xun hurried over because someone had quietly tipped her off that she was bullying the transfer students.

She still put her legs across the desk, showing no intention of getting out of the way.

Yang Xun pulled her and whispered, "Excuse me."

After Yang Xun said that, although she was not happy in her heart, she still stepped aside.

After Han Shiyan went out, Yang Xun wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down.

He sat opposite to Jiang Mu, and said earnestly, "Jiang Mu, you are already in the third year of high school, so why don't you cause trouble?"

"Especially Han Shiyan, don't bully him. He came from the imperial capital. Although he took a year off from school before, I know his previous grades, which are excellent! I plan to focus on training him!"

Jiang Mu was a little curious: "Why did he take a year off from school?"

Yang Xun shook his head seriously: "This is his privacy."

Jiang Mu jumped down from the desk and clapped his hands: "Okay, listen to you. Besides, I didn't bully Han Shiyan."

"I know, I know." Yang Xun nodded in agreement.

He stood up and said, "You haven't eaten yet, let's go, let's go to eat together."

*
Yang Xun and Jiang Mu left the classroom together.

When going down the stairs, Yang Xun asked Jiang Mu: "Jiang Mu, do you have a university you want to take?"

Jiang Mu put both hands into the trouser pockets of the school uniform, and followed Yang Xun lazily.

"No."

Yang Xun turned to look at her: "Your father said before that he would let you go alone, what did you think?"

"It's good, it's easy." Jiang Mu is a very lazy person, too lazy to study or take the college entrance examination.

Thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge sounds exhausting.

Yang Xun is the youngest teacher in the school.

Jiang Mu's class was the first class of students he led.

Yang Xun is young and not as old-fashioned as those old teachers. He doesn't think that good academic performance is necessary to be a good student.

After two years, he probably also figured out Jiang Mu's temperament.

A bully, but not a bad nature.

As long as you don't mess with her, she can talk easily.

Yang Xun kind of likes her temperament.

But after all, she is just a child, her parents dote on her endlessly, and even if she doesn't like to study, her parents let her go and follow her in everything.

At this time, the two had already walked to the playground.

Yang Xun slowed down, and walked side by side with Jiang Mu: "Study in an ordinary junior college, and come back to inherit your family's martial arts after graduation. Is this the life you want?"

Jiang Mu scratched his ears impatiently: "Old Yang, why are you talking so much nonsense today?"

Yang Xun said seriously: "I'm afraid you will regret it, this is the last year."

*
Jiang Mu entered the cafeteria and looked around, and saw Du Zhaozhao waving at her.

Mu Chi is also there.

A table was full of people, some from their own class and some from other classes.

"Sister Mu, here!"

The vacant seat next to Du Zhaozhao was reserved for Jiang Mu, and there was a prepared meal on the surface.

After Jiang Mu sat down, he began to eat slowly.

Seeing her lack of appetite, Du Zhaozhao asked, "What's wrong? No appetite?"

Jiang Mu shook his head, indicating that it was all right.

But anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was not in a good mood.

The group of people who were talking and laughing didn't dare to say anything anymore.

*
The others hurriedly finished their meal and left. Mu Chi was going to go to the toilet, and only Du Zhaozhao was left with Jiang Mu.

Du Zhaozhao held his chin and asked her, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Jiang Mu put down her chopsticks and asked her, "Which university do you want to go to?"

Du Zhaozhao sat up straight and excitedly held her hand: "You finally want to study hard! I'll make up lessons for you!"

"Just ask." Jiang Mu withdrew his hand with a look of disgust.

"Of course I want to be admitted to the best communication university in the country, and I want to be an excellent host." When Du Zhaozhao said this, his eyes lit up.

Jiang Mu: "Your wish has never changed since childhood."

Du Zhaozhao shook his head and looked at Jiang Mu with a hopeless expression: "People like you who have no dreams will not understand."

　Did you find out
　　The number of words in this chapter is a bit too much

　　That's right, I merged two chapters into one
　　It was a bit slow at the beginning,

　　I'll write more in a few days

　　See you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)