Cute, you are wild

Chapter 6 New School (2)

"Finally woke up? You can sleep well." The man took off his mask and walked straight to her.

"Well, I thought you weren't awake yet, I just... you didn't close the window, so I just..."

Qiao Ai was a little incoherent, but from her faltering words, Jiang Che basically understood what she wanted to say.

"Your breakfast." He handed the paper bag in his hand to Qiao Ai, and said patiently with his eyes bent: "Eat it on the way, I'll take you to school."

"Oh."

Qiao Ai went back to the room and carried her schoolbag on her back. There were not many things in the bag, only a few exercise books, a pencil case and a water cup, which was quite light.

She carried her breakfast and followed Jiang Che out the door. While waiting for the elevator, Jiang Che noticed that she was wearing the fleece sweater from yesterday. When the elevator door opened, he didn't go in. Joey stopped her.

"Little Qiao Ai, you must be cold dressed like this."

She smiled, "It's okay, I will carry the cold."

"..."

Jiang Che should have eaten at the breakfast shop downstairs. The bag given to her contained breakfast for one person, a sealed cup of hot soybean milk and two steaming steamed buns.After getting in the car, Qiao Ai gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun unceremoniously. She ate very quickly. She ate the two steamed stuffed buns in a few mouthfuls, and then drank soy milk.

Jiang Che turned his head and glanced at her, his brows and eyes slightly bent, and he said with a half-smile, "Why are you in such a hurry to eat?"

She swallowed a big mouthful of soy milk, and just about to reply, she burped when she opened her mouth.

Jiang Che smiled deeply: "Eat slowly, eating so fast can cause indigestion."

Qiao Ai gave an embarrassing 'oh', and unconsciously slowed down the speed of drinking soy milk, instead of devouring it like before.

Jiang Che thought she was hungry from sleeping yesterday afternoon until this morning. In fact, since she entered junior high school, her parents were busy with work and didn't have much time to take care of her. She was a boarding student, and she was used to rushing to the cafeteria every day to catch meals. Race against time.

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Imperial Capital No. [-] Middle School is far ahead of other middle schools in terms of area, teaching, teaching staff, and equipment. It is also the only noble school in the Imperial Capital where the junior high school and senior high school are on par. It is considered one of the best in the Imperial Capital.

Jiang Che found such a secondary school for Qiao Ai, mainly because she considered that she could continue her high school studies in this school in the future. As long as the score is enough, she can directly advance to the middle school.

The teaching building of the junior high school is located in the east, far away from the high school in the west. The student dormitories, canteens and playgrounds of the junior high school and high school are all separated.

At this time, the campus was a little empty, and the sound of reading could be heard from time to time in the teaching building.

The third grader was on the top floor, and Jiang Che took Qiao Ai directly to the office of the third grader teacher. The door was ajar, and through the crack of the door one could see a female teacher wearing a black-framed mirror sitting at the table closest to the door.

The division system of Imperial City No. [-] Middle School is based on the grades of the students. There are six classes in the third grade of junior high school. Qiao Ai's grades are above average, so she was assigned to the third class. The female teacher wearing black-framed glasses is the head teacher and Chinese teacher of the third class. Ji Fang.

Jiang Che politely knocked on the office door, pushed it open, and led Qiao Ai in.

Hearing the sound, Ji Fang looked towards them, stood up with a smile, took two steps towards them, shook hands with Jiang Che, and said, "Mr. Jiang, you came on time."

At this moment, the clock on the wall is exactly nine o'clock, exactly one second.

Jiang Che smiled lightly. He was always punctual, and he would never be a second early if he could stick to the appointed time.Pulling Qiao Ai forward, he smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, this is Qiao Ai."

Ji Fang nodded, glanced at Qiao Ai with a smile, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose with her hands, and said to Jiang Che: "Mr. Jiang, Class [-] is in math class, I'll take her to the classroom first."

Jiang Che made a 'hmm' sound, stretched out his hand to touch Qiao Ai's head, and rubbed his palm on Qiao Ai's head twice, bending his eyes like petting a dog, and told him: "I have to go first, little Qiao Ai, you should get used to it." Come on, I'll pick you up tonight."

Ji Fang smiled very gently, and she was about to lead Qiao Ai outside.

Qiao Ai tilted her head, let go of Jiang Che's hand and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not a child anymore, don't keep touching my head."

Jiang Che didn't seem to hear, he put his palm on her head and stroked it twice. Her hair is very soft and feels good.

He smiled at Ji Fang and said, "Mr. Ji, Qiao Ai will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

When Ji Fang led her out, Jiang Che followed her out. He didn't look at her, didn't say anything, and didn't go back downstairs with his long legs.

Class [-] was in the middle of the corridor near the stairs. When they arrived at the door of the classroom, they could already hear the math teacher inside talking about acute-angle trigonometry through the door.

Qiao Ai frowned imperceptibly, thinking that the progress of the Imperial Capital No. [-] Middle School was a bit behind her previous school. If she hadn't had the habit of reviewing textbooks in advance, she really wouldn't understand what the teacher was talking about. language.

Ji Fang raised her hand and knocked on the door, the sound of lectures inside suddenly stopped, she pushed open the door and led Qiao Ai into the classroom, dozens of pairs of eyes gathered on them in an instant.

"Take everyone's time for a few minutes. Let me introduce you. This is the new transfer student, Qiao Ai." After finishing speaking, she whispered to Qiao Ai beside her, "Please introduce yourself."

With an indifferent face, Qiao Ai glanced around the classroom and said four words lightly, "My name is Qiao Ai."

A moment of silence.

Ji Fang: ...

math teacher:……

student:? ? ?
Is this gone?

Qiao Ai felt that she was stuck in the sight of everyone like a human-shaped mallet, wrapped in an awkward atmosphere.But it's okay, as long as she's not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

Ji Fang coughed twice, and said to her, "Just find a seat and sit first."

She glanced around the classroom again, and saw a boy sleeping on the table in the back row near the window, and the seat next to it was empty, so she immediately walked over.

There is only one empty seat left in the entire classroom, and everyone else sits at a table in pairs.

Even though the other party was a boy, Qiao Ai didn't pay much attention to it, she just put down her schoolbag, opened the chair and sat down.

All the students in the classroom turned their heads to look at her, their eyes were either shocked or terrified or smiled with unknown meaning.

"Damn it! She actually sat next to Xu Qiancheng."

"I admire her courage."

"Didn't Xu Qiancheng refuse to sit at the same table with others?"

"He must have fallen asleep, or he should have blown up long ago."

"He has been sleeping since self-study, he must have died of sleep."

……

The classroom that was originally dead and silent suddenly rang out one after another of discussions. Although the voices were not loud, Qiao Ai could still faintly hear these few words.

She raised her eyebrows, and looked at the boy next to him lying on the table with his face buried in his arms, wondering if there was anything special about this boy?Sitting alone in the back, there is probably nothing special except for being at the bottom of the grades. After all, classes are assigned according to grades, and [-]% of the seats are also ranked according to grades.

"Why are you arguing, let's go to class." The math teacher knocked on the desk with a ruler in his hand, with a tone of impatience.

The students all shut up and sat down obediently, facing the math teacher on the podium.

(End of this chapter)