Jiang Mingxia looked at An Zhenzhen, who was enthusiastic, and said expressionlessly, "Eldest sister, who are you?"

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To deal with this kind of person, there is no need to be polite, I think there is a lot to see, you come up with it, it is not in line with your heart, you want to give up, you think you are who!

An Zhenzhen looked at Jiang Mingxia looking up and down with disgust in her eyes, and her face sank suddenly, but Jiang Mingxia was used to taking the lead before, she dared to ignore her, but she didn't dare to confront her head-on!

Especially their family conditions are almost the same, and the family has some relationships in some fields, and these relationships are only face-saving, and there are no strong relationships, so naturally no one can suppress Jiang Mingxia.

An Zhenzhen shook his face and left, standing with a few other people, glancing at Jiang Mingxia with his eyes from time to time, obviously getting together to say bad things about her.

Jiang Mingxia didn't bother to take care of them, just a bunch of clowns.

Jiang Mingxia knows English and Russian, if these two languages do not involve deep cultural fields, she can completely control them, and she can also speak a little bit of Japanese and Korean in small languages, which can be used as a simple daily communication, but if it is too deep, she can't understand it.

Foreign language singing competitions are usually in English, English is a compulsory foreign language, and they are only high school students, so it is already very good to be able to sing fluently.

Jiang Mingxia is not worried about language, she is worried about singing...... After all, she had never been trained in this area.

Usually humming a song or something, KTV has been to many times, but it is the first time to go to the competition seriously, she thought about it silently, and felt that in singing, her advantages did not seem so obvious.

This matter has to be considered in the long run!

Putting aside the matter of participating in the competition for the time being, Jiang Mingxia opened the notebook under Zhang Xiaoye's frightened gaze and looked at the handwriting he had written down in the previous class.

Top dog...... It must have been worn!

Zhang Xiaoye's heart was pounding, and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Mingxia more, for fear that she would find out that she already knew the truth, who knew who was passing through, if it was an extremely vicious cultivator demon, then she would definitely be exterminated!

What to do!

The Boss's soul is still not in this world...... If you find something like this, what should you do? Call the police? No, the police can't control this kind of thing.

Zhang Xiaoye thought about it for a whole class, but he didn't come up with any good way, so he had to open the urban fantasy novel chasing the change and go inside to find a way......

The knowledge base is weak, and she feels very difficult to learn things, although she took notes, but she didn't understand many things very well, so she decided to find a weekend to go to the third brother for tutoring.

There is no evening self-study today, and school will be out after the next class, Jiang Mingxia is tired of sitting, and he plans to go out for a stroll between classes, Zhang Xiaoye hurriedly followed when he saw this.

She can't let this soul-piercing guy break the boss's body!

"Don't you like to move?" Jiang Mingxia glanced at Zhang Xiaoye strangely.

Zhang Xiaoye was a little nervous, she couldn't speak, she was a little worried about being silenced.

Jiang Mingxia glanced at her, and walked towards the small garden not far from the teaching building, saying that it was a small garden, in fact, it was called by the students themselves, that place was the passage connecting the experimental building, planted a lot of crape myrtle flowers, and set up a grape trellis, walking inside, you could hear the sound of bees flying around, if you shuttle among the crape myrtle flowers at will, maybe you will be stung by bees.

When Zhang Xiaoye saw those crape myrtle flowers, he couldn't help but think of the scene when Jiang Mingxia was chased and stung by bees last time he came here, the bees were quite good at stinging, and they stung a bag on the side of her head, like the little dragon girl, not the aunt of Guo'er, but the daughter of the dragon king.

At that time, she was too impressed, and every time Zhang Xiaoye walked here, she would think of it, but Jiang Mingxia regarded it as a shame, so she never dared to mention it.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly felt that the people around her stopped, and when she turned her head, Jiang Mingxia was looking at the stop not far away, she turned her head to see that it was actually Han Juntao standing under the crape myrtle flower next to the road.

Han Juntao was wearing a white shirt, and his slender and straight figure stood among the pale pink crape myrtle bushes looking lonely and elegant, with a shallow smile on that handsome face, like black tea in the afternoon, and the warmth penetrated into people's hearts.

"Look, it's your son!"

"Your son is so temperamental!"

Some passing girls stopped with books and exchanged heads and ears, looking at Han Juntao's face and committing a nymphomaniac!

Han Juntao is called a commoner noble son not for no reason, his gentle temperament and gentlemanly and humble attitude in the face of others fully reflect his quality and self-cultivation, in this most of the peers who are still playing games and playing around and even bullying little girls, it can really be said that they stand out from the crowd, and only some rich families will cultivate such children.

But Han Juntao's family is just an ordinary family, and his parents have no connections and just get a fixed salary, so he is called a civilian noble son by the girls who like him!

Because Han Juntao was here, it naturally attracted many girls to stay, and Jiang Mingxia stood among these people and no one noticed.

But Han Juntao noticed her and smiled at her.

Han Juntao's actions naturally attracted the attention of many people, and the girls smiled when they saw the male god in their minds, and they followed his gaze to find it, and saw Jiang Mingxia standing on the road!

Who doesn't know Jiang Mingxia, there is a beautiful empty shell, and inside is a rotten rotten vase!

The little thing between her and Han Juntao spread some time ago, and then it was replaced by new gossip over time, and now that I see the two parties, the matter at that time was naturally turned over.

When Jiang Mingxia saw Han Juntao's smile, she knew that she was afraid that she was going to become the target of everyone, and sure enough, the eyes that came over were all with knives, just a smile, and she was properly hated!

In these eyes, Jiang Mingxia saw all emotions such as disdain, contempt, etc., a vase in it was actually a noble son who wanted to learn from Xiao Xiangxue, he was really overwhelmed, and laughed off people's big teeth!

This effect is what cousin Jiang Weiwei wants to achieve!

Facing the ridiculed gazes and discussions around him, Jiang Mingxia just smiled faintly and turned to leave.

Of course, forbearance is not her character, but for a certain moment, she can still endure this!

Han Juntao looked at Jiang Mingxia's departing figure, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were slightly dark.

Seeing Jiang Mingxia leaving, some people who watched the excitement lost interest, and left in groups, but no one noticed that there was still a person among the crape myrtle flowers.