Chapter 11: Believe Me

The four "significant" Song Xin deliberately said it to Song Yuze, and after finishing speaking, she said to her parents: "Parents, then I'll go up and take a bath, and then review it well." ”

Lan Ailan: "Okay, let's go up!" Then remember to wear more clothes after taking a shower so that you don't catch a cold. ”

Song Long: "Well, let's go." ”

Song Xin: "Okay! ”

Song Xin walked upstairs with the book of Wusan, Lan Ailan looked at her daughter's slender back, and she said in the living room: "I think Xingxing, next year I will definitely be able to get into a better university than Yuze." ”

Song Long looked at the news events on TV, and when he heard Lan Ailan say this, he nodded and agreed: "I think so too." ”

……

At this time, Jiang Yichen had just come down from upstairs, wearing a white sweatshirt and black pants, and was holding a mirror with his hand to check whether his hair was messy.

In the mirror, his face is white, and the outline is drawn under a perfect arc, which looks flawless, especially his bright phoenix eyes, which have a foxy look when they are slightly closed, but the dark eyes are unpredictable.

Jiang Wanlin was eating at the restaurant, and she didn't see Jiang Yichen coming down for a long time, and she waited there until her stomach was screaming.

This kid, doesn't he have to eat?

Your old sister and I only ate a little food in order to have a meeting at noon, and then supported it until now, but he can't come down.

Jiang Wanlin couldn't help it, and was about to go up and call him down, but when she walked out of a corner, she saw him at the end of the stairs and shouted: "Jiang Yichen, do you need to eat or not?" Your sister and I are going to starve to death, you know? ”

Jiang Yichen put away the mirror and looked at Jiang Wan standing at the corner corner, he said directly: "Sister, didn't I say I won't eat!" Yes, you know if you haven't listened to it! ”

"You're going to eat out?"

"Well, go out with friends." Jiang Yichen replied lazily.

"Okay, then I'll go back to my meal, and then you'd better come back early tonight, or I'll lock all the doors of your house and let you sleep on the road tonight."

"Don't worry, sister, you have to trust me, promise to come back before half past ten tonight."

Jiang Yichen, he took the wrong medicine today, he usually can't come back after twelve o'clock, he is abnormal today, will he come back so soon?

Jiang Wanlin had doubts in her heart.

Forget it, what this kid said can only be half-believed at best.

"Okay, anyway, you come back early, just give me a time to go to school tomorrow."

After speaking, when she was about to go to school, she thought of Song Xinlai, turned her head and walked in front of Jiang Yichen: "Jiang Yichen, let me ask you, have you met Song Xin today?" ”

Meet her? He hadn't met her, and now they were both at the same table.

But Jiang Yichen didn't want to say more to Jiang Wanlin, so he raised his foot and took out his mobile phone and looked down at his mobile phone as he walked: "Sister, the school is so big, it's so easy to see, but if you want to meet, sister, I don't mind helping you go to the radio station and call her to meet you." ”

That's right, Xinyuan Middle School is indeed quite large, and this school covers the largest area in the city, even a farm occupies more than 300 acres of land.

There are more than 30 classes in one grade, and it is really not easy to meet one person.

Jiang Wanlin ignored Jiang Yichen, she and he had nothing to talk about except for this question, if they could talk, she estimated that blood pressure would really go up.

Jiang Yichen saw that the time was up, so he sent a message to a group of [Handsome Demon Immortal Castle] on his mobile phone: [Have all the people arrived? 】

After sending it, he also went out.

……

The next day of class, the first class was a political class, Song Xin was listening very carefully, in June this year, she did not apply for the liberal arts will have an academic proficiency test, in this aspect of politics she is still a little worried.

Every time she does a multiple-choice question, she can always get one or two questions wrong, and in the later big questions, she can get a higher score.

Compared to her, Jiang Yichen is sleeping well on the desk, and from time to time he will change your sleeping position.

The political science teacher said all the key knowledge in the book, but he couldn't say anything about the last sentence.

The classmates in this class, he stood on the podium, and looked down at the boys in the back who were all asleep, and he could see the heads in front of him, and the few in the back were sleeping on their stomachs except for the girls.

He looked at it, his heart was very unbalanced, he could have a different harvest every time he came to this class, and this harvest was not glamorous at all.

He slammed his textbook under the podium, where there was a loud thud.

Frightened, some of the boys who were sleeping below had to wake up, and even the girls who were listening to the class were a little caught off guard by the teacher's action, and their hearts were frightened, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

The students below were all frightened, and there was the sound of careful breathing, and everyone stared at the political teacher with wide eyes, not daring to look elsewhere.

The teacher also swept to see if anyone was still sleeping, and at the end of the fourth group, there were still two people sleeping, and he could see at a glance who those two people were.