Jiang Lingzhi clenched the bottle of yogurt, and there seemed to be a trace of the temperature of a boy's palm on it.

When I got back to my house, it was already half past seven.

Jiang Ling knew that he had finally returned to his soul at this time, and when he looked at the door of his house, he inexplicably smelled a hint of wind and rain.

Suddenly, the phone in the bag rang again.

Jiang Lingzhi chuckled in her heart.

What should come will come.

She took a long breath, took out her mobile phone, pressed the door password, carefully opened the door, and stretched out her little head to take a look.

"Hey, Mommy......"

Let's see if you can sneak upstairs and pretend you're back.

The living room on the first floor was quiet, and it seemed that no one was talking.

Lu Yuping's voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone: "Zhizhi, why didn't you answer the call you just made?" ”

"I was in the car just now, and I accidentally pressed the ......" Jiang Lingzhi cautiously and vaguely fooled over.

But listening to the voice, why don't you seem to be angry?

I don't know what I'm busy with, and it's a bit noisy.

Lu Yuping then spoke: "There is something to do this afternoon, the meal is ready for you, just microwave, you have already arrived home, right?" ”

When these words fell, Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for two seconds.

found the key words in it, and she finally reacted.

Family! Village! Not! Person!

Jiang Lingzhi's mood suddenly brightened, and her back, which was originally shrunk into shrimp balls, instantly straightened: "Of course!" ”

Lu Yuping didn't notice anything wrong, and babbled and advised: "Well, pay attention to safety at home alone, lock the door, don't forget to write your homework, and don't forget to practice the piano." ”

Jiang Lingzhi opened the door and assured in a brisk voice: "Okay mother, I know my mother." ”

The imaginary **** did not come, it was too pleasant.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lingzhi closed the door, locked it by the way, carried his schoolbag, and walked briskly up to the second floor and returned to the room.

She put her bag on her chair and put her yogurt on the desk.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, changing her clothes, and sitting at her desk, she saw the bottle of yogurt standing on the table.

Jiang Lingzhi also hung a white towel on her head, her hair hanging down her chest was dripping with water, and her fingertips tapped it twice, and she was in an inexplicably good mood.

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The weekend is not a particularly happy thing for Jiang Lingzhi.

Anyway, it's also at home to review homework, brush up on exercises, and play the piano.

The bottle of yogurt had been sitting in the corner of her desk, and she didn't drink it, and when she was free, she couldn't help but stare at it.

And when she took the book from her bag, she found the four hundred dollars she had placed on the chair before.

When did he put her back again?

Don't pay him back.

Strange people.

Weekends go by quickly.

On Monday morning, the road was jammed as usual.

When Jiang Lingzhi came to the classroom at 7 o'clock in the morning, there were a lot of people, and they all sat in their seats and read early.

She sat down in her seat, and after a while, Wen Yujing walked in from the classroom door with her schoolbag.

The seats of the two people are separated by an aisle, Wen Yujing sits on the outside of a group of four rows, and Jiang Lingzhi sits on the outside of a group of four rows.

The teacher hasn't come yet, the section representative hasn't collected the homework yet, and there is still a time to make up for the morning reading class.

After Wen Yujing put down her schoolbag, she immediately asked her for help: "Ling Ling, have you finished the math test paper?" ”