Han Shen: "What grade are you in?" Which class? ”

Jiang Xiaozhao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Han Shen blankly: "Grade? …… Is it the one, two, three, four, five to twelve, the grade that rises from small to large? ”

Han Shen: "? ”

Jiang Xiaozhao lowered his head slightly embarrassedly: "I was selected as an allocation school in Lushi Middle School today, and I will only report it tomorrow, and I don't know what grade it is." ”

Han Shen stared at the little girl for half a minute, and the urge to return the goods and regret even flashed in his head.

Jiang Xiaozhao smiled timidly: "Which grade does the boss want me to go to, which grade will I go to?" ”

Han Shen shook his head, helpless: "It's not like you can go wherever you want." I'll talk about it when you come back tomorrow, so let's do it for now. ”

"Upstairs is almost over, you go mop the floor first, go to bed early when you're done, I'll find you a sheet and quilt." Oh yes, what's your name? ”

"Jiang Xiaozhao."

Han Shen happened to be adding tea to himself, and if he didn't pay attention, the wolfberry almost overflowed.

Han Shen wiped the table and reported to himself: "I am Han Shen." ”

"Okay Boss Han." Jiang Xiaozhao smiled obediently, "I'm going to mop the floor~"

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……

Jiang Xiaozhao didn't pull the curtains when he slept.

At half past four in the morning, the sky outside was slightly bright, and Jiang Xiaozhao was naturally awake.

Lying on the comfortable cot and looking at the ceiling for five minutes, Jiang Xiaozhao came back to his senses and said to himself: "I really got a job." ”

She was ready to sleep on the streets for a few days. It's really not a big deal to become a cat, a small one, and you can hide in the school secretly.

Her room was about the size of the institute's eco-cabin, with a table, a chair, a lamp, a bed, a cabinet, and nothing else. But Jiang Xiaozhao is very satisfied, this place is qualified enough as a place to stay. What's more, after the chaos of the world in the previous life, a stable room like this is a luxury.

Jiang Xiaozhao touched the pants that he washed off last night, they were already dry and could be worn, so he gathered his clothes and pants, pushed open the small window in the room, and climbed all the way down the air-conditioning chassis.

Since activating the Bloodline ability, her body has become very flexible, she can adjust her balance in a very short time, she can jump long distances, and her explosive power is comparable to that of her previous life.

But that doesn't mean you can relax.

These days, Jiang Xiaozhao wakes up at half past four every day, either to do the cultivation of bloodline ability, or to do the exercise of strength and physical fitness. In Jiang Xiaozhao's eyes, the sixteen-year-old body is still too weak, and she needs to be tempered more to restore her level in the army in her previous life.

Jumping on the wall with ease and jumping out, Jiang Xiaozhao started his morning exercise on the deserted street.

At six o'clock, Jiang Xiaozhao returned to the vicinity of the martial arts hall and jumped on the wall...... Belch????!

In the courtyard where the morning light has arrived, on the small flowing bridge behind the rockery, her boss is holding his hands and looking up at her.

Han Shen: "You're back?" Is the door of this courtyard not easy to open, or is the scenery of this wall unique? ”

Jiang Xiaozhao stayed at the head of the wall, neither advancing nor retreating for a while.

"Breakfast is ready, just go through the door next time." Han Shen still looked like he didn't look into detail, and slowly turned around to leave Jiang Xiaozhao with a back, with "Please take care of yourself" written on the back.

Jiang Xiaozhao wiped the sweat from his face and clicked into the door like a shivering little chicken.

Outside the kitchen is the dining table, and the TV set facing the dining table is broadcasting the morning news, basically a certain homicide suspect is still at large, and the public will be rewarded for reporting clues, 10,000 for witnessing clues, and 50,000 yuan for major assistance. Han Shen held the small notebook and recorded it while reading it, looking eager to try.

In addition to Han Shen, there was also a young man with a cold and clean temperament sitting at the table. He was shaved, wearing a school uniform, with "Lushi Middle School" embroidered on his right chest, and was drinking porridge without squinting.

After the suspect wanted link, Han Shencai put down the small notebook, patted the young man's shoulder, and introduced Jiang Xiaozhao: "This is Han Che, my brother, class 1 of the second year of high school." His situation is a bit peculiar and needs you to take care of it. ”

Jiang Xiaozhao wasn't listening to Han Shen at this time, she was trying to use her cheeks to stick to the table board to see the young man's face facing the porridge bowl.

Han Shen looked at Jiang Xiaozhao, who was trying to find a perspective on the table, and felt that he might have been evil last night, so why did he accept such a fish-lipped baby.

Life is not easy, Han Shen sighed.

Jiang Xiaozhao was picked up by Han Shen's flesh pinching her cheeks, and while she rubbed her face, she heard Han Shen call his brother: "Ah Che, look up." ”

The young man silently raised his expressionless face, his gaze skimmed over Jiang Xiaozhao, and focused on the void where no one was.

Jiang Xiaozhao was dumbfounded (ºOº)

She knows this face, she knows it, she knows it!

Although he was much more immature than when he first saw him in his previous life, Jiang Xiaozhao was too impressed by this face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and thin lips.

Because this is the little bamboo horse that never gave up and guarded her in the past few years when the little pearl of the Lin family was down!

is also a green hat man at the end of the world, not long after Jiang Xiaozhao was tragically broken up by a scumbag, this little bamboo horse seems to have evaporated from the world, and he lost contact, leaving only the legend of the "handsome iceberg spare tire" in the circle of related people back then.

Recalling the bad things in his previous life, Jiang Xiaozhao spontaneously had a sense of mission: "Don't worry! I will definitely take a good look at him and not let him fall in love! ”

Han Shen shook his head with a smile: "I think too much." He couldn't have been in early love. ”

"Ache's condition is congenital. He has a hard time remembering people and has almost no emotional fluctuations. He has a high IQ, but he does not communicate with people and has no natural desire to understand others. There is no cure for this disease, only as much as possible. ”

Jiang Xiaozhao was affected by Han's deep and solemn tone, and he unconsciously became serious: "You want me to protect him?" ”

Protection...... The little girl's tone is not small.

Han Shen touched the top of Jiang Xiaozhao's hair and smiled: "No, it's just that you can urge him to eat, and if you can, guide him to speak as much as possible." ”

Jiang Xiaozhao nodded in agreement as if he understood or not.

Han Shen beckoned Han Che to come over again, and stuffed Jiang Xiaozhao's hand into Han Che's palm.

The young man's slender fingers stretched, and he didn't mean to hold them. His empty eyes slowly reflected his brother's figure, and his eyes gradually became focused.

Han Shen looked at him and said word by word: "This is my sister, you have to get along well." Then he clasped Han Che's hand and asked him to hold Jiang Xiaozhao's hand.

Han Che did not refuse.

Han Shen stuffed Han Che's schoolbag into his other hand, and waved his hand to signal the two to go out: "It's almost time, go to school." ”

Jiang Xiaozhao and Han Che received a lot of attention along the way. A small number of them came from the students who were also wearing the uniforms of Lushi Middle School, most of them were from the bodyguards and nannies who sent the students, and the final gaze came from the teachers, the dean of teaching, and the principal who had little hair.

Jiang Xiaozhao, who has never been to school and has only seen in a picture book that children must hold hands when they go to school, expressed puzzlement.

Although he went to school, Han Che, who was born with "no melons in the rain nest", said...... There is no representation.