No wonder so many people like to raise cats and dogs, and it is indeed a great enjoyment to have nothing to do. Leaning against the wall, Lao Jiang happily touched a handful of ink hair, tsk, this hair is really comfortable to touch.

"Are you comfortable?" a cold female voice sounded, with a hint of a smile.

Lao Jiang squinted: "Of course it's comfortable!"

He's enjoying his cat, who bothers him so unsightly?

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Chan standing next to the table, looking at him with a smile. Looking at Lao Jiang, several classmates in the back row quickly put down the mobile phones they raised.

"As for you, didn't you say that you are not allowed to bring your mobile phone to the classroom? I will send it to my office later, and I will return it to you after school. Lao Jiang glanced at a few classmates in the back row, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all about being caught.

He was going to brush Momo's fur again, but this time Momo would let him touch it peacefully? Of course not. Seeing the right time, Mo Mo jumped into Jiang Chan's arms, just in time for Lao Jiang's hand to touch the air.

There was a few classmates eating and laughing in the back row, and Lao Jiang was not annoyed, and stood up: "A few of you, send your mobile phones over!"

At this time, the bell rang for the end of class, and Lao Jiang left directly through the back door, and the back was a little deserted and fled for no reason.

As soon as Lao Jiang left, bursts of laughter immediately rang out in the classroom, as if the ceiling was about to be torn down. Hearing the laughter behind him, Lao Jiang gritted his teeth, rabbit cubs, Lao Tzu's jokes are not so good-looking!

Within two minutes, the video of Lao Jiang petting the cat in the classroom was put into the class group. Seeing Lao Jiangkou's upright appearance, there was another hahaha in the group.

Sitting down in his place, Momo was lying on Jiang Chan's lap, it was still fragrant on his sister's body, Momo liked it!

Coquettishly rolled over, Momo continued to fall asleep, not paying attention to the interesting things caused by himself and Lao Jiang.

The veteran's joke is really not so good-looking, as soon as the second class started, Lao Jiang came in with a stack of test papers: "What Jiang Chan said just now is already very clear, I won't say more, the following two classes are quizzes, and the questions are changed according to this exam." ”

"Oh my God!"

"Lao Jiang can't hang it on his face. ”

A few boys in the back seat turned their heads to each other, their faces were full of wry smiles, and it was cool to see Lao Jiang's jokes for a while, but when they were made up later, they wanted to cry without tears.

Lao Jiang squinted: "Answer the question seriously, Jiang Chan has spoken very clearly, if you answer incorrectly again, copy a question a hundred times!"

Saying this, everyone's backs tensed, and they didn't dare to be careless. Jiang Chan is no exception, she has to be careful not to capsize in the gutter.

Mo Mo was lying on Jiang Chan's lap, which didn't affect her at all. Lao Jiang walked around the classroom a few times, and finally stood beside Jiang Chan, but saw that Momo didn't look at him at all. The whole body couldn't help but be cold.

This little kitten is quite snobbish, don't think he didn't touch its round belly just now, well, it's almost digested now, and he's useless for a big man like him.

At this moment, Lao Jiang and Lao Shi are in a similar mood, they are both the same depressed, they are lost when they are used by Momo, but they have nowhere to reason.

Seeing that Lao Jiang had been stopping at the back of the classroom and not leaving, a few boys in the back row squeezed their eyebrows and made eyes, Lao Jiang stared at Momo several times, when did he leave?

Jiang Chan didn't care about the eyebrow lawsuit between Lao Jiang and Momo, even if there was a sudden thunderbolt on a sunny day now, she could continue to answer the question calmly.

At ten o'clock in the evening self-study, the students walked out of the campus. When will this kind of day work on questions end? Are students suffering? Of course, there is no doubt about it.

Parents are not distressed when they look at it, but now they are suffering for a while, in exchange for a bright future, parents are no matter how distressed they are, they endure it, and constantly urge their children to move forward.

As everyone knows, those parents who accompany the students, in addition to not being able to replace the students to go to class, but which one does not sleep later than the child and wakes up earlier than them?

Jiang Chan went back to the bedroom, the hot water had been prepared by Wen Jing and them, and she only needed to wash up and lie down on the bed when she came back. And Wen Jing and the others are still fighting at night, although the number of disciplines has decreased since they entered the second year of high school, the amount of knowledge has not decreased at all.

Even if these people study well, they don't go to bed until at least twelve o'clock at night. Jiang Chan didn't have so many worries, and after answering their questions below, she lay down on time at eleven o'clock.

Yang Liuqing glanced at Jiang Cicada enviously, she slept at eleven o'clock and got up at five o'clock, which was no different from sleeping at twelve o'clock and waking up at six o'clock. Thinking about it like this, her heart was balanced, and she lowered her head and brushed up the exercises again.

Jiang Chan did not fall asleep after lying down, but entered the consciousness space. Maybe it's because she's been working in different worlds for the past two years, and she's already familiar with this kind of life.

Suddenly she didn't do any tasks for a week, and she found the dull campus life a bit boring. She is really a hard worker, thinking so, Jiang Chan summoned the soul light balls of the mission hall.

With the deepening of Jiang Chan's perception of the Dao, she can now feel the emotions of these soul light balls. Sad, sad, desperate, resentful, etc., what caught Jiang Chan's attention was a very desperate soul light ball.

After seeing the memory of the soul light ball, Jiang Chan frowned slightly. Love is beautiful, and it is a happy thing to pay for your lover, but if you pay for someone who doesn't love you enough, it is undoubtedly a very stupid thing.

Others are worried, and they are not reconciled, the benefits are all won by the scumbag, and finally they fall to the ground and feel hurt, while others are comfortable and comfortable, and they are angry when they think about it.

Jiang Chan held her chin, it seemed that most of the clients she had done were desperate because of love. What love brings to them is not beauty, but pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

In the final analysis, this is not the fault of love, but because the client is obsessed with the wrong payment. Jiang Chan looked very calmly, what's wrong with love? You can choose to love, or you can choose not to love, no one forces you, and don't complain about love after being hurt, after all, no one forces you to pay.

But to be honest, Jiang Chan really has zero tolerance for scumbags. Either love or don't love, make it clear, just be neat, just fish others like this, let others pay for you, where did you come from such a big face?

Although the identity of the client is a little troublesome, but so what? The scumbag in this world has really refreshed Jiang Chan's perception of scumbags, it can be said that there is no most scumbag, only more scum.