My daughter-in-law is the sweetest in the world

Chapter 82 "Good friends" of course have a tacit understanding
Jiang Feiran looked down and understood.

He nodded to Chen Xin, and reached into the drawer to pat the schoolbag, indicating to her that the tape he had dubbed was in the schoolbag.

Then, he also wrote a sentence with a pen - her death really has nothing to do with you, and pushed the notebook in front of Chen Xin.

Chen Xin looked down, then raised his head and smiled at him, mouthing: I know.

The English teacher glanced at them on the podium, but continued to pretend to be blind, reciting the text with a serious accent without any emotion.

Although Chen Xin and Jiang Feiran have only become "good friends" for a few days, they already have quite a tacit understanding.

After they exchanged a look, they didn't continue to communicate. One looked at the blackboard with his chin propped up, and the other stared down at the textbook.

For the English subject, Chen Xin, who had studied abroad for many years in her previous life, didn't even need to be familiar with the exam questions.

But Jiang Feiran has a need to study, she has to go through all the test points of this subject, and then teach him.

Relying on the memory of the original owner, she sorted out the examination scope of this subject in her mind, while silently taking out an eraser from the iron pencil case with a lot of lacquer peeling off, and erased the conversation she had just written with Jiang Feiran in pencil. Without leaving a trace.

During the class break, because of Shen Yuanyuan's righteous remarks, everyone intentionally or unintentionally avoided talking about the topic of Zhang Xuemei's suicide.

Li Changjuan was still angry that Shen Yuanyuan didn't save her face in front of all her classmates. She didn't go to play next to Shen Yuanyuan's seat or invite her to go to the toilet together as usual. Sulking in the seat.

On the other hand, Chen Xin and Jiang Feiran, before it was time for them to act, they were very calm, doing what they should do.

Chen Xin seized the time when get out of class was over, and explained to Jiang Feiran the knowledge points that he didn't understand in class. The two male students sitting in front of them turned around quietly and "followed the small class".

Jiang Feiran only glanced at them, but didn't tell them not to listen.

In township middle schools, teachers are limited, and the level of teachers is relatively average.

Whether it is Jiang Feiran or the students in the "Little Lesson", they all found that Chen Xin's speech was better than the teacher's. He integrated the relevant knowledge points and explained it in a simple way, so they understood it as soon as he explained it.

It was the first time for these two students to listen to Chen Xin's lecture, and they were really surprised. They looked at her with respect in their eyes, but it was because Jiang Feiran was standing by the side like a tall and mighty bodyguard, and Chen Xin was still Jiang Feiran's "Object", they have to avoid suspicion, and they are too embarrassed to be too enthusiastic about Chen Xin.

But Jiang Feiran was used to it.

He would be surprised if Chen Xin didn't show something different and different from before.

Before the lunch break, the news of Zhang Xuemei's suicide by diving spread in the school. After all, there were other teenagers in Zhang Xuemei's village who were studying in Yucheng Middle School.

During lunch, Wei Qifeng mysteriously asked Jiang Feiran and Chen Xin for information.

"There is such a thing." Jiang Feiran said: "But her death has nothing to do with Chen Xin."

"I know that for sure." Wei Qifeng said: "I was about to say that too. Chen Xin is the victim, and she can't be blamed anyway."

Jiang Feiran heard some clues from his words: "Why, you also heard someone say that Chen Xin is right?"

"No."

Although Wei Qifeng was shaking his head, his expression indicated that he was lying.

Jiang Feiran narrowed his eyes slightly, he couldn't wait to tell the truth.

He said to Wei Qifeng: "I have something important to do, and I just need helpers. If you can keep the secret, I will let you participate."

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