Chapter Twenty-Four: Which Fool Taught His Language...... (Please follow up!) )
Large recess, language office.
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"I'm not feeling well...... So, you didn't live at the school this Sunday night, did you? ”
Zhao Xuefeng held his chin and thought thoughtfully.
Xu Jing nodded timidly, her toes picking at her shoes.
She subconsciously wanted to take a look at Jiang Lan, but when she turned her head, she remembered that Jiang Lan was outside, as long as she lowered her head again.
"Xu Jing? Looking for what? ”
"No, no!"
Xu Jing hurriedly waved her hand, and because of her nervousness, a blush appeared on her face.
Zhao Xuefeng knew that she was more introverted, so he didn't ask, just signed with a faint smile.
"Take it, remember to give it to the dormitory manager when school is over."
"Thank you, teacher."
Xu Jing cautiously took the leave slip, followed the process that Jiang Lan told herself, and turned around to prepare to go out.
"Wait a minute."
Zhao Xuefeng suddenly stopped her.
The girl was startled, turned back in a panic, and stood upright.
When she saw the exam paper in Zhao Xuefeng's hand, Xu Jing became even more nervous.
The volume can be described as miserable, the big questions are almost completely wiped out, and the multiple-choice questions are also blooming everywhere.
"Xu Jing, it seems that you are not very good at mathematics, are you struggling to learn?"
"yes, I'm sorry......"
"Uh, no, no need to apologize, everyone has weak subjects, and there are strong subjects, such as your essay comprehensive is good. You tell me? ”
Zhao Xuefeng smiled, trying to ease the atmosphere.
Xu Jing was no longer nervous, but still lowered her head with self-blame.
"The teacher isn't blaming you, just reminding you. After all, mathematics is the lifeblood of liberal arts students, and we must make up for this shortcoming, otherwise we will suffer a lot. Not really...... You can skip your language homework once in a while and spend more time on math. ”
Xu Jing pursed her mouth, did not shake her head or nod.
Zhao Xuefeng raised his voice at this time: "For example, a classmate who hides at the door and never hands in his math homework, you can also ask him for advice." ”
Xu Jing: Σ(°△°)!
Jiang Lan: "......"
"Come in, stop the water, don't you rub the air conditioning in the office?"
Jiang Lan had no choice but to scratch his head and come in: "I thought I hid it well." ”
"Indeed, if I hadn't seen you in the hallway."
"Ah......h
“……”
Xu Jing was sandwiched between the two, holding the miserable math paper, looking left and right, trembling.
"Xu Jing, then you go out first."
"Goodbye teacher......"
The girl ran out and closed the door by the way.
Zhao Xuefeng sipped his coke quietly.
Jiang Lan felt that the Coke bottle was a little familiar, and saw a few Coke stains on the clothes of the old class, so he snorted and didn't hold back his laughter.
Zhao Xuefeng raised his head suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?" ”
"No, I remembered something glad ......"
"Don't change the subject for me."
Zhao Xuefeng coughed, "You and Xu Jing had a physical education class this afternoon, right?" ”
Jiang Lan didn't intend to quibble, when he saw the bottle of Coke that shouldn't have appeared here, he already knew that he had been caught.
He nodded in acknowledgement, "I took her to warp." ”
"Why?"
"It's a bit stressful to study, so I just want to wander around. I saw that she was also under a lot of pressure, so I took her with me. ”
"Oh yes, she told me it wasn't good to skip class, but I didn't listen." He added.
Zhao Xuefeng didn't continue to ask about skipping class, staring at Jiang Lan's eyes: "You also instigated her to ask for leave, right?" ”
"It's not an instigation."
Jiang Lan didn't avoid the old class's gaze, "She originally wanted to go home to adjust for two days, but she was embarrassed to say it." I just suggested that she say what she thought. ”
“……”
“……”
"You're a good tablemate."
Zhao Xuefeng nodded and smiled slightly.
"When I was a student, I also skipped a class because of the pressure of studying, well, I was also at the same table."
"Oh? What did you do? ”
"We're going to save the world."
"Le."
"Okay, don't have a smile on Hippy's face. It's the first time you've thought about it, and it hasn't caused serious consequences, so I'm not going to deal with you this time. But give me some attention in the future, if I catch it......"
"Don't worry, I won't let you catch it in the future!"
“……”
Did I say this when I stepped on the horse, which fool taught him the language...... The grass seems to be my ......
Zhao Xuefeng didn't know how to vomit in the old groove, so he finally had to sigh and wave his hand to signal that Jiang Lan could leave.
"Don't forget to help each other at the same table!"
"Got it!"
Jiang Lan clicked the door of the office, so only Zhao Xuefeng was left in the office.
Brother Feng looked at the only half bottle of Coke left, and took another sip, like bitter wine entering the intestines.
Be careful when you capture the spoils of war in the future......
Coming out of the office, Jiang Lan and Xu Jing returned to the classroom.
Yuan Shu just walked out sadly, I don't know if he was tortured by punishment or distressed.
Don't be too frustrated, monkey. Seon lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing.
Jiang Lan said silently and sat back in his seat.
Xu Jing also sat down next to her.
It was seven o'clock in the evening self-study, and now it's half past six, most of the people are eating, and only a few girls are chatting in the classroom.
Xu Jing poked Jiang Lan: "Aren't you going to eat?" ”
"No, no."
Jiang Lan had already entered the state of learning when he replied. There are more than an hour between classes, how wasteful is it to eat?
"By the way, if you have a question, you won't ask me directly, so don't be afraid to disturb me or anything."
"Oooh...... Thank you. ”
Her voice was soft, small, and a little nervous, and Jiang Lan was a little fascinated by the feeling of listening to her say thank you.
Xu Jing was still a little nervous at first, but when she heard him say this, she became a little bolder and took the initiative to ask. Jiang Lan naturally also taught.
That's right, it's a waste of time.
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Although I didn't teach two things until I was about to go to self-study......
Well, while her brain capacity is indeed worrying, this spirit deserves encouragement.
Of course, Jiang Lan taught her to follow Lao Zhao's meaning, and it had little to do with his own desire to help Xu Jing.
There were still two minutes left before the self-study session—which was not enough to teach another question—and both of them stopped writing and took a break.
Jiang Lan took advantage of this short moment to close his eyes and recuperate. After changing seats between classes, he and Xu Jing had already bid farewell to Wang's hometown and moved back a square, and this vision still needed to be adapted.
Suddenly, a finger reached out from the side and poked him.
Jiang Lan opened his eyes and saw Xu Jing holding two bean paste cakes in his hand, one of which was handed to him.
"That...... Why don't you have something to eat in the evening? ”
Xu Jing whispered, "It's going to be very uncomfortable if you don't eat dinner." ”
Jiang Lan actually wanted to tell her that he didn't skip dinner, anyway, Uncle Chen's place would not close after returning to the community, and there was no need to eat in the school cafeteria.
But he didn't refuse, nodded and took her bean paste cake. The cake is already cold, and it is still a little hard when pinched......
It's still quite tasty, though.
"Thank you."
Jiang Lan shook the cake in his hand at her: "I bought it at noon?" ”
Xu Jing nodded, holding the cake and eating it in small bites, like the little squirrel that Jiang Lan had seen in the school grove.
"That's right."
As if remembering something, he put down the piece of bean paste cake and looked at Xu Jing: "When you have lunch at noon, why do you want to eat it standing up?" ”
"Because...... There are no seats left. ”
"Some tables aren't full, are they? In the past, it was okay to share a table with them. ”
"Hmm......"
Xu Jing blinked and lowered her head a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Jiang Lan seemed to just ask casually, not caring whether she answered or not, and focused on the cake.
The classroom was quiet, and the two at the table were quiet, both eating bread like squirrels.
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