During the big class break that day, Jiang Xin took the four members of the debate team as usual to prepare for tomorrow's semifinals.

Watch videos, point out problems, and analyze tips. Then simulate the semi-finals and summarize the questions.

A naughty girl in the class came over with a grin.

"Squad leader, squad leader, tell me about this math problem?"

Jiang Xin paused for a second on the side of the debate, and replied to her, "Well, wait a minute." ”

The girls continued.

"Squad leader, squad leader, will you show me this reading comprehension again?"

Jiang Xin still said the same thing, "Well, wait until I'm done." ”

Hearing this, the girl grinned slyly at the person watching the play next to her, and threw out the ultimate question: "Squad leader, let me sit behind you?"

At this moment, Jiang Xin's action in analyzing the problem was obvious.

When a pair of beautiful eyes moved over, the eyes were still the cool and light colors that were concentrated on speaking.

Want to trick her? The girl tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Well, next life."

The girl who wants to trick Jiang Xin: "......"

Is it true that she is very stupid and naïve?

……

Xie Ran's grades are slowly on the right track, and he only needs to click on difficult questions between classes.

After school, the Jiang siblings went home directly.

In the distance, I saw several cars parked in the yard.

Take a closer look, a black Maybach, Jiang's father's.

A white BMW, Jiang's mother's.

And a Rolls-Royce, with guests at home?

At the door of a bedroom on the east side of the second floor, a handsome young man in a slim white coat stood by the door with a suitcase.

The sister and brother walked over with questions, and saw Ling Xin's face as white as a piece of paper, his brows twisted into a small twist, and he was lying in the center of the kingsize bed with his eyes closed.

The long, black eyelashes twitched, indicating that its owner was not asleep.

Jiang Xin walked two steps into the bedroom, and he could not stop walking.

Jiang Lin rushed over all of a sudden, his words were full of anxiety, and he raised his head and asked his father, "Dad, what's wrong with my mother?"

Jiang Yuan temporarily interrupted the communication with the family doctor next to him, "Your mother is sick, just let her have a good rest." ”

After speaking, he went over to the bedside and leaned down to say something to Ling Xin.

When Jiang Yuan sent the doctor and his apprentice downstairs, the doctor asked one more question by the way.

"Mr. Jiang, I usually see a doctor in the lounge of your office or the villa over there. Why did you come back here this time?"

When the doctor said this, Jiang Yuan subconsciously glanced in the direction of the upstairs and made sure that no one was following him, so he opened his mouth.

"My wife has a drama filmed near here, and in a hurry, I had to ask the assistant to send it back here first."

Doctor: "Mrs. Jiang's stomach pain is an old problem, work is important, and you can't delay a meal." Mrs. Jiang doesn't listen to the doctor, and you have to take care of Mrs. Jiang's body. ”

Jiang Yuan sighed lightly, "Blame me, she can't take care of eating when she's busy, she just wants to sleep and rest." Many times I couldn't bear to wake her up. ”

Approaching the door, the doctor stopped, his eyes filled with mixed concern, "If you go on like this, you will only suffer more in the future." You must do what I said and stare at Mrs. Jiang to recuperate. ”

"Definitely. Dr. Wei bothered. ”

Dr. Wei led his apprentice away.

Jiang Yuan stood in place for a few seconds, then turned back to the upper floor.

The ground floor returns to silence.

At the door of the kitchen, Jiang Xin was expressionless with a glass of hot milk...

Until the temperature of the wall of the cup dissipates little by little, and the coldness of the glass enters the heart through the fingertips. The girl gradually came back to her senses.