"Auntie, let's have a big bowl of chaos." The Sultan said to the middle-aged woman who was wrapping up the chaos.

When business came to the door, the woman got up and said with a smile, "Okay, you can sit down for a while, and then you can do it for a while." ”

"Would you like to eat some more?" Ji Xun sat down and asked the Sultan who was sitting across from him.

The Sultan waved his hand and said, "No, my grandmother cooked me lean porridge and two eggs in the morning, and I am full." ”

After a while, chaos came, Ji Xun scooped up a spoonful with a porcelain spoon and blew it, and said to the Sultan jokingly: "If you don't want it, I'll eat it alone, don't you swallow your saliva?" ”

"Go, eat yours, you make me laugh, I'll spray saliva in your bowl later." The Sultan rolled his eyes at Jixun.

Ji Xun took out his mobile phone, clicked on a Sudoku game, handed it to the Sultan, and said, "You play Sudoku for a while, do you know how to play it?" ”

Taking the black mobile phone, the Sultan nodded, looked at the Sudoku on it, and said: "I know a person who is very good at playing mathematics, I want to solve the problem for half an hour, and he only needs about ten minutes." ”

"Do you play together a lot?" Wouldn't that be a good relationship?

"Yes, I went to his house on Saturday and Sunday morning, and he gave us a plug-in, and then rubbed two meals by the way." The Sultan looked at the screen and began to fill in the numbers, not noticing Ji Xun's already somewhat complicated face.

"Still eating?" Ji Xun was a little surprised.

"Yes, Wu Qing likes his mother's braised pork ribs the most, and I like braised pork the most." At first, it was relatively simple, and the Sultan had already done one and turned to the second question.

"Who is Wu Qing?" Was he wrong?

"The family members of our classmates who gave us plug-ins, I am at the same table, a realistic version of the doll." The Sultan smiled and glanced at Ji Xun.

"Family? Family..."Ji Xun read these two words twice in his mouth, and then knew the meaning, his slightly frowning brows loosened, and said, "That classmate of yours is very powerful, you can get to know him if you have the chance." ”

"Well, maybe we'll be able to get into a university in the future." If that's the case, it will be lively, with Wu Qing and Mo Ziqi, it's impossible to live a dull life.

"Have you thought about which university to go to?" Ji Xun suddenly looked at the Sultan seriously.

"I haven't thought about it seriously, just look at the scores you get, right?" The Sultan also stopped what he was doing and looked at Ji Xun, this question is directly related to their future stay and distance.

"My dad wanted me to go to Peking University, and my mom said I could do whatever I liked." Ji Xun began to eat chaos again.

"Then, who in your family has the right to speak?" The Sultan suddenly asked mischievously.

"Ahem... Ahem, cough, cough, "Ji Xun was choked.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, eat slowly." The Sultan helped him draw a piece of paper for him.

Ji Xun said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be joking." ”

"I've been with you for so long, even if I just look at it, it's time to watch it." Sultan turned his attention to Sudoku on his phone.

"My mom is usually gentle, and she only gets angry occasionally, and if she gets angry, my dad will let her, didn't your dad and your mom say which school they want you to go to?" Ji Xun wants her to share a school with herself.

"I want to be admitted to Zhejiang University." The sultan still spoke, she didn't want to go to Beijing, the admission score was too high, she might not be able to reach it, Wu Qing and Gu Yunchuan should also be there.

"Well, it's very good there, in Hangzhou, I specifically checked the information of that school, and it is also within my choice." Ji Xun did not show disappointment, he knew very well what he wanted, Zhejiang University was also very good, it was a good choice, he could also go.

"What about Jiang Nan? Does he have a school he wants to go to? The Sultan also wanted to know what Mo Ziqi and Jiang Nan were thinking.

"He, it should be about the same as these schools, and the sixty people in our class probably choose about those schools." That's all there is to a good university, and maybe there will be a few alumni in your class in the future.

"It's too early to say this, let's work harder and see if we can improve the results again." The Sultan did not want to discuss the topic, she was afraid that Ji Xun would tell her that he would definitely go to Beijing.

"Well, I'm done, let's go." Ji Xun got up and paid, and Auntie's attitude was better than before.

"Sultan, what song do you want to hear?" Ji Xun turned his head and looked at the sultan beside him, only occasionally there were some raindrops, so they didn't hold an umbrella.

"Can you sing anything?" The Sultan also turned his head to look at Ji Xun.

"No, but I can learn if you want." Ji Xun looked ahead, but his mouth was saying words that made people blush.

"In the future, the future will be long." It's a long time coming, we're still young, and we have time to talk to each other.

The word "good" is a promise for Ji Xun.

Looking at their distant backs, Mo Ziqi yawned and asked Jiang Nan next to him: "Did you say that Ji Xun played the guitar to the Sultan?" ”

Jiang Nan looked at the somewhat dim sky and said, "I don't know, why are you asking this?" ”

"Big brother, if it hits, we can go back to the classroom and sit now, if we don't, we have to wait here for half an hour, why do you say I'm asking this!" It hurts to stand like this.

"Let's go, let's go to this little street for a while." It should have been about the same time as he walked around for half an hour, and he found that Mo Ziqi had become less and less respectful of his teacher recently.

"Sultan, sit at the front." Ji Xun took his chair and sat at the front of their row.

The Sultan obediently sat at the front, watched Ji Xun sit down, and then plucked the strings twice with his fingers and began to sing.

It's still the song "Lying", but this time it's sung from the beginning, the voice is a little low, the words are clear, the singing is tactful, sad but not sad.

After singing, the Sultan applauded Ji Xun and said, "Let's play it again in class in the evening, play it to the students, everyone will definitely like it." ”

Ji Xun put away his guitar and said with a smile: "Can I understand that you still want to listen, but are you embarrassed to ask me to play and sing again?" ”

Yes... The dead boy came again, the Sultan got up speechlessly, returned to his seat, took out the book in his school bag, and said to Ji Xun, who was still sitting in front, "I've done the question." ”

"Wow, these puppies are so cute." Mo Ziqi dragged Jiang Nan into a boutique.

"Well, it's cute, it's very similar to you." Jiang Nan also reached out and touched the fluffy white puppy.

"Really?" It was rare to hear Jiang Nan praise her, and Mo Ziqi was very happy. open

"Really" Jiang Nan stood next to Mo Ziqi, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'll buy two and give one to the Sultan." Mo Ziqi took the plush toys of the two puppies and happily paid the bill.

I didn't see Jiang Nan behind her, smiling and shaking her head.

It was already half past nine, Mo Ziqi was holding two bags, and Jiang Nan was holding an umbrella.

"Mo Ziqi, it's going to rain." Jiang Nan suddenly spoke.

"Down, I'm in the school gate anyway." Mo Ziqi looked indifferent.

"It's far enough to get to the classroom, and of course, the crucial point is that you don't have an umbrella." Jiang Nan's analysis is very clear.

Mo Ziqi turned around and faced Jiang Nan, then stretched out his free hand, slapped his palm in the direction of the sky, and said, "But the fact is that it didn't rain, so..."

"Ahh Jiang Nan, you can be a god operator, say whatever you want. Mo Ziqi put a hand on top of her head, turned around and wanted to run, but she was grabbed by Jiang Nan, and she almost fell.

"Are you really stupid? I walked around with you with an umbrella in my hand for half an hour and you didn't notice it? Also, you don't have to go to the dorm to get your school bag? After speaking, Jiang Nan let go of Mo Ziqi and propped up the umbrella.

It was the first time for Mo Ziqi to get so close to Jiang Nan, and his little heart accelerated uncontrollably.

"Master, can I say something?" Mo Ziqi said weakly.

"Hmm," Jiang Nan's attitude was noncommittal.

"Although your mouth is very poisonous, sometimes you are very safe." Mo Ziqi looked at the increasingly dense light rain outside, and felt that it felt particularly good to stay in a space held up by an umbrella.

"Mo Ziqi" Jiang Nan suddenly called her.

"Ahh

"Do you know that you seem to be teasing your master?" Jiang Nan's words are not shocking, and he is endless.

Mo Ziqi was a squib, his heart was galloping, sure enough, the sense of security was not suitable for Jiang Nan's style of acting at all, poisoning people was his business, and she was not poisoned now because she gave birth to antibodies.