Is it the regression of thinking or the depravity of Ji Tang
"Jiang Zhi!" Ji Tang always called his name with a soft tail tone.
The next second, she suddenly remembered that she was in the police station: "I didn't do anything!" "She hasn't had time to do it yet.
Jiang Zhi didn't mean to blame her, but listening to her words, he had a feeling that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.
When Jiang Zhi arrived at the police station, he didn't have time to change his clothes, and the golden branches and leaves and the epaulettes of the three gold stars shone brightly in the police station.
Several policemen immediately stood up and saluted Jiang Zhi.
But a few young people could not understand the rank of the epaulette representative, and they should continue to quarrel.
"Silence!" A policeman couldn't help but yell at the youths.
The young men muttered a few words of disbelief, but after seeing the strange atmosphere of the scene, they still quieted down.
"Leave me alone, just go ahead." Jiang Zhi sat down next to Ji Tang.
Although he said that, it was impossible for the people present to ignore Jiang Zhi, this was an invisible pressure.
Anyone with yin eyes can see the unusual relationship between Jiang Zhi and Ji Tang.
After taking 3 minutes to understand the situation, Jiang Zhi frowned: "So, she is a victim and did not participate in the group fight?" β
The youths nodded hesitantly.
The police came too timely, and it could be seen at the time that Ji Tang also wanted to beat someone.
"Does it hurt?" Jiang Zhi did not shy away from stroking her head in front of everyone, with distress in his eyes.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Ji Tang saw that Jiang Zhi was not angry, and immediately coquettish.
"Is she done taking notes?" Jiang Zhi stood up.
The policeman nodded busily.
"Let's go." Jiang Zhi pulled up Ji Tang.
Her clothes were almost dry, but they weren't comfortable to wear.
After taking a bath, Ji Tang wrapped himself in a wide bath towel and quickly got into the quilt.
"Change your pajamas."
Ji Tang shook his head, not wanting to move.
Jiang Zhi didn't force her, just closed the notebook and turned his head to look at Ji Tang: "I thought about it for a while, you haven't been to college anyway, so let's change schools." β
Ji Tang: "? β
Then Ji Tang changed from a college student to a high school student.
Is this a regression in thinking, or is it Ji Tang's depravity?
However, Lin Jing is not worried about this.
Although high school focuses on studying, the Jiang family is not worried, and she does not need to worry.
Ji Tang did not stay and was sent to the school gate by the driver early in the morning.
There were still 5 minutes before class, Ji Tang went to buy a few snacks unhurriedly, and walked to the classroom while eating.
"There's a new student in our class, everyone is welcome." The teacher was the first to applaud.
Ji Tang walked in and just finished the last bite of stinky tofu.
Whistles and cheers in the classroom: "Beauty! β
"Hello, I'm Ji Tang." Ji Tang was very calm, and he didn't have any timidity when he first came.
The teacher held his breath: "Ji Tang, you can find a vacant seat and sit down." β
Combined with the lesson of sitting in the first row when he was in college, Ji Tang chose a window position in the back row.
At the same table was a girl with a low ponytail, wearing round-framed glasses, and a small face, but not fat.
"Hello, my name is Shen Shiyue. The stinky tofu you bought belonged to Lao Wang's family at the school gate. β
Ji Tang didn't know whose stinky tofu belonged tofu, but that didn't affect her from making a friend with a common language.
This lesson is still very naΓ―ve, and there are even a lot of misunderstandings, so Ji Tang is still bored.
After class, several classmates came around: "Are you a yin star?" β
Ji Tang nodded very happily.
Although she is not popular, although she has no masterpieces, she is also a person in the entertainment industry.
The people around were in an uproar, feeling novel and excited, and exchanged WeChat QQ with Ji Tang.