He put away the compass and took out the five three under the draft book to show her, which was full of dense black letters.

"I'm tired of studying, and I'm just going to take a break. Do you want to be so ruthless, I can't take a break after a busy day? ”

She looked at it disdainfully: "In your current state, your grade has flown first." ”

Jiang He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You know?" ”

Wang Menglai is very confident in this: "I know it." ”

"Bet or not, what if I'm the first in the grade?"

"Tell the hell. I said fly and fly. ”

"Cut."

The boys in the back were also interested when they heard them bet on the grade ranking: "Don't bet on the top students, let's bet on you." ”

Wang Menglai turned around and looked at him seriously, with a small nose and eyes, and black-framed glasses. After more than two years of getting along, she couldn't remember his name for a while.

Jiang He asked with interest, "What are you betting on her?" ”

"Bet on whether she can be admitted to the top three hundred in the grade."

Wang Menglai laughed,

Top 300 in grade?

Naive.

She verbally refused, and pulled Jiang He back, educating them: "Don't be a gambler at a young age, don't gamble." ”

Jiang He insisted on turning back, and the eight horses couldn't pull back:

"I bet. I bet she'll be in the top 100. Just bet on a week's hygiene. ”

"Pull it down,"

Wang Menglai resisted the gambling contract not because he was afraid that Jiang He would suffer, but because he felt that this boy would suffer. I really don't understand why this boy has to bet with a guy who has a lot of money. Obviously, if you gamble, you will lose.

Maybe I'm still not very familiar with Jiang He, so I don't believe in his ability.

When she thought about it carefully, she felt that Jiang He was too confident and underwhelmed.

Bet on it, bet on you to lose.

Before Jiang He came, Wang Mengling had always been sitting in the fifth grade, but Jiang He seemed to be smarter than her, and the four in front were not vegetarians, so it was estimated that he would definitely be able to have the fifth grade.

Wang Menglai continued to interject: "I bet that you will be fifth in the grade, if you lose, you will bring my share when you clean." ”

"Why are you so confident that I'm going to lose?" Jiang He pursed his lips and asked unhappily.

She looked like she was scheming and had a chance to win, and smiled lightly: "Young man, the fire in your body is too strong and needs to be watered." It's a gamble, no matter where I get my confidence? ”

Her body was full of sunshine and confidence, and she looked at the people who looked at her.

But Jiang He was sad, because Wang Menglai didn't believe him and didn't stand by him.

"Okay."

He found everyone's dull gaze, went to rub Wang Menglai's hair, and rubbed her hairstyle, which made her resentful, turned back and studied hard, everyone's eyes were interrupted, and they also buried themselves in hard study.

Zhao Shanxue's implementation speed was much faster than Wang Menglai imagined, she only brought him the test paper after class, and he had already printed it and sent it over after a class. The classmates stared at the two piles of test papers in his hand and sighed.

"I've read all of this question, the person who sorted out the test papers is a hero for all of us, and the test papers must be done well, don't live up to the hero's kindness, haha."

He handed out all the test papers, and when he spoke, his eyes deliberately stayed on Jiang He, full of appreciation.

When Wang Menglai met his gaze, it felt as if he was saying some kind of code.

Lowering his eyes to look at the river again, he didn't care about Zhao Shanxue's arrival, and concentrated on doing the test papers.

This also gave her a sense of relief.

Grandma Wang's grandson should be so good.

In fact, Jiang He has never taken his attention off her, he has to glance at her every time he finishes a question, she is obviously more focused than Jiang He, and she never pretends. Always learning.

Learn, learn, learn...

Knowledge is infinite.

Taking advantage of the gap between Zhao Shanxue's test papers, Jiang He asked her suspiciously: "Don't you have any preferences other than studying?" Don't all of you girls like to read novels? ”

"Because I've had people around me who have had twists and turns like in the novel. I don't think any of the male protagonists in the novel can be more affectionate than him, kinder than them. ”

Wang Menglai's mood suddenly became low, and his face was full of pain:

"They live like a novel, but they don't give themselves a good ending."

Jiang He also frowned, and he listened attentively: "Tell me about it?" ”

She felt so uncomfortable remembering that story that she struggled to say a few words: "Anyway, they all died in the end." ”

Jiang He watched Wang Menglai's eyes slowly turn red, and her tone slowly choked, but she only said seven words.

couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and quickly changed her words: "Don't say it if you're sad." Don't say it, don't say it. ”

"My sister once said: When you love someone generously, it should be when you are independent, you don't have to live with anyone, and you can give what really belongs to you with your head held high."

Wang Menglai stared at him and said very seriously.

It was this kind of firm look that made him feel that Wang Menglai rejected him because he was not independent, so he should work hard to run forward and make himself better and better.

Before she finished speaking, she swallowed the accumulated discomfort in her throat and continued to recall: "Sister Mei should be 22 years old this year. Sister Wen also, it's been four years. As long as I don't die, no one will forget her. ”

Jiang He was in a complicated mood and scratched his head.

As soon as he sorted out his words, Wang Menglai himself took the lead in complaining: "A woman's world seems to be only about love and love, it's really boring." It's better to study. ”

...

This..

Jiang He was stunned.

Wang Menglai's face was full of irritability, and he went to get the book to read again, and muttered: "Why don't you go to class yet, it's slow to die." ”

In fact, what she had in mind was the story of those three people.

The real liking that those three people understood was the things he left behind because of his pursuit of himself, and she picked them up one by one and returned them to him, and these things will become his running power in the future.

-Dream-

Wang Menglai thought that Jiang He could keep the end of his studies, but this guy rarely gave face to others. She's no exception.

After lunch, he came to school early, and the boys were already waiting for him on the basketball court.

Wang Menglai is used to being a dead fat house and doesn't like sports, so she naturally stays away from this.

"Don't go, you see you're fat? Athletic sports? ”

The basketball in Jiang He's hand rolled to her feet, stopping her from walking away.

Wang Menglai kicked the ball back, and he easily stopped it with a hard kick.

Against the light, she squinted to see his blurred figure. The degree of myopia is not deep, but it is still unrecognizable when it is far away.

She raised her hand to cover the sun, rolled her eyes, shook her head, and said, "No." ”

Jiang He ran towards her, and when he got closer to her, he saw his expression, not very happy.

He said, "Can you not be very lenient with me because of my grandmother?" Isn't it bad like it used to be? ”

Wang Menglai behaved very calmly, without any waves, and made him feel that he had said the wrong thing, so he added: "I can't do it like this." ”

She smiled, "Okay." ”

A few bits of light flashed in those clear eyes, and he didn't see the upturned curvature of his mouth for a long time. Knowing that he was going to come to school early, Wang Menglai went to sleep after eating, causing him to not see anyone at noon.

Jiang He's face was gloomy. Not in a good mood.

That's nice, stinky girl.

Wang Menglai reminded: "Let's play less today, I didn't sleep well yesterday, you better be more stable." ”

"Okay."

He nodded repeatedly.

Wang Menglai walked past him, smiling and nodding to his brothers before leaving.

After she left, several people came to tease him: "Girlfriend? ”

"Not a girlfriend, neighbor." He shook his head.

"Is there anyone you like?"

"I like it when someone would tell her that hiding and tucking is not my style."

When he said this, he subconsciously glanced at the direction of the stairs, Wang Menglai was still calmly going up the stairs, and he didn't know anything about their conversation.