"Have I told you a similar example, why don't you remember it for a long time, potassium ......?"

The chemistry teacher was impassioned on the podium, and Chi Miao sat down with her cheeks back, tortured to death by the inquiring or awe-inspiring gazes of the people around her.

Half an hour ago, she was like a pig caught in the slaughterhouse, facing the encirclement and suppression of butchers from all walks of life.

"Jiang Sheng just moved next door to my house a while ago, we are neighbors, we don't live together!"

She briefly summarized the only little connection she had with him, and at the end, she emphatically added: "Me and him are definitely not in a relationship where we can call each other nicknames, and I don't know what kind of wind he smokes to call me-"

Chi Miao's throat was dry, and she gritted her teeth and said, "...... Miao Miao. ”

Bah! The flesh is numb!

The girls pestered her and asked all sorts of godly gossip, and finally it was the appearance of the old class that put a stop to the farce.

"What time is it and you haven't studied yet! You want to be faceless! Wu Jian roared, and the students who were gathered to preach a second ago instantly dispersed.

*

As soon as class ended, Meng Ruoting squeezed away Chi Miao's table and sat next to her.

"Alas, Chi Miao, you are so unkind, such a hot news is still hidden from me, if it weren't for this, wouldn't you plan to tell me the truth?"

She tore open a packet of mustard Lacks, and said, "You should be the top 2 in the second class after Jiang Sheng in popularity now." ”

Chi Miao took away the Lay's bag in Meng Ruoting's hand, grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth, her expression was mournful like a widowed old complaining woman.

"It's just a neighbor, what's there to be public? I don't know him well. ”

As for what top2, hmph, it's all famous for the guys who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement.

So why does Jiang Sheng listen to his mother obediently, he usually ignores people as if he is 1.8 million, why can't he treat his mother equally?

It's just a scumbag with two faces!

Thanks to him, her low-key and peaceful senior year of high school life is completely gone.

Chi Miao just wanted to scratch Hua Jiang Sheng's face with her nails and disfigure him, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, and then even her fingers itched.

At the end of school, a few people who didn't have the eyesight to see came to Chi Miao and asked her if she wanted to go with Jiang Sheng.

"No, we don't know each other, we don't exist, we say goodbye."

Chi Miao replied perfunctorily, and by the way, she rolled her eyes in her heart that went straight to the sky.

When she got home in the evening, she just wanted to ask Chen Bei with righteous words, but she was seduced by a light sweet smell.

She sniffed the smell and moved to the kitchen and saw Chen Bei cooking soup.

"Yam soup?"

"Hmm."

Chen Bei turned around the pot with a soup spoon a few times, and sighed: "When my mother went to look for Jiang Sheng this morning, the child's stomach was upset, ouch, that white face ......"

As soon as she heard the name, Chi Miao felt that her liver hurt, and said angrily, "So what." ”

"It's the third year of high school, what a critical stage, if there are no adults in the family, it won't work."

Chen Bei seemed to open the chatterbox, chattered in pieces, and the movements in her hands did not stop for a moment, and finally poured the soup in the casserole into the thermos cup.

"Miao Miao, send this over, and thank him again."

"Huh?"

Chi Miao was stunned.

"What a daze, take it." Chen Bei frowned, and without saying a word, she stuffed the cylindrical cup into her daughter's arms, turned her head and began to wash the board.