Jiaoyang was the last to come to Meng Tangjing's funeral.

By the time she came, the funeral had even ended.

The coffin has long been buried in the ground, and the person has sparked, leaving only a small box. The things at the funeral have also been removed.

But she still sincerely went through the process of attending the funeral, and finally put down her bag and walked to Lu Xishuo who was lying on the sofa.

In the end, it was a big funeral, and the relatives had already left, leaving only Lu Xishuo, who was still in charge of all this.

Jiao Yang looked at his increasingly thin jaw, and stretched out his hand to stroke it with a somewhat distressed expression: "No matter what, let you do it alone." What about those people in the Meng family? Are they all dead, their daughter's funeral, why do you have a fiancé to do it. ”

Lu Xishuo looked at her, with a somewhat relieved smile in his eyes, and shook his head helplessly: "I asked me to do it myself. There are some things that I can do by myself, and I am more at ease. ”

She pursed her lips and sat down beside him with her face puffed: "Okay, then don't tire yourself out." It's all over anyway. ”

It's all over anyway.

Lu Xishuo lowered his head and smiled, but did not speak.

The air was quiet for a while, and then she took the initiative to speak, looked at him and asked, "Brother, are you sad?" ”

His face was close to him.

Lu Xishuo raised his head to look at her, his dark gaze was too close, but he couldn't see his expression clearly.

He asked rhetorically, "What about you?" Are you sad? ”

"Me?"

Jiaoyang was stunned and blinked.

Why should I be sad.

The next second, he leaned over, took her into his arms, and suddenly kissed her.

Jiaoyang reacted for a second, and then almost at the same time, he stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and kissed back passionately.

Lu Xishuo kissed her on the sofa in the living room for a while, and then suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

The next day, Teacher Bai called Jiaoyang to the office.

The two sat facing each other.

Jiaoyang casually crossed her legs, played with the newly customized necklace on her wrist, and asked, "Something?" ”

Bai Mingjue didn't speak at first, just stared at her tightly, didn't see a trace of strange expression on her face, and her heart was chaotic.

"Bai Zhiyao has handled the transfer, you know about this matter."

"Ah, yes."

She glanced up at him, the corners of her mouth hooked, and continued to say casually: "Finally stop being cheeky?" But seriously, it's a bit of a disappointment, and there will be one less fun to play in the future. ”

"Sheng Jiaoyang."

Bai Mingjue interrupted with a serious expression.

Jiaoyang looked at him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually retracted, becoming expressionless.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Bai Zhiyao, and Meng Tangjing, who was about to transfer to another school, do these things have anything to do with you?"

Jiaoyang looked at him, then spread her hands and said with a smile: "Why do you ask that?" ”

"Answer me."

"It doesn't matter." Jiaoyang looked into his eyes and didn't dodge.

Bai Mingjue was the first to move away, stood up, and slumped a corner of the desk, muttering anxiously.

"It's best like you say."

Jiaoyang was still sitting on the chair, looking up at him, expressionless: "What, you don't trust me?" ”

"It's not that I don't believe it, I'm hopeful, even begging, these things have nothing to do with you."

Bai Mingjue didn't look back at her, her hand became tighter and tighter: "Jiaoyang, it's illegal to do those things." If it were you, everything in your future would be ruined, you know? ”

"Whoever said it, as long as no one knows, it's fine. Even if someone knows, it's okay not to say no. Even if it is said, it is not enough to win the lawsuit. Even if the lawsuit cannot be won, it is not enough to let the plaintiff disappear. "There are still so many opportunities, why be so pessimistic and think about the worst.

Jiaoyang tilted her head to look at him, and suddenly spoke.

Bai Mingjue was stunned and turned back suddenly.

"What did you say?"

"My brother told me, is there any problem? He also told me that such things as killing people are all born once and cooked twice. ”

"That's what he taught you?"

Bai Mingjue came to her and slapped his hand heavily on her table: "Do you really not care about your future and future at all?" "Belongs to their future, does she really not care at all?

"You only know what Lu Xishuo told you, and you will listen to whatever he says to you? He taught you to kill, are you going to kill? ”

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, looked at the table in front of him, and stood up angrily: "Of course, it is easier to listen to the words of people with the same three views, he didn't teach me anything, just taught me how to protect myself." Anyway, he was the only one who reached out to me at the time, so what right do you have to reprimand me? Where were you at that time, teacher?

At least he won't be like you, teacher, I said that I didn't still doubt me later, in that case, why did you ask me? What else is in the future, what is important in the future, I just want to make my current self happy, and people who can't even make their current self happy, what qualifications do they have to talk about the future? ”

"Me"

Bai Mingjue was stunned, looked at her expression, and tried his best to ease his emotions: "Then do you want to keep going like this?" Don't you have a dream? Don't you have the future you want? ”

"Dreams? Future? ”

Jiao Yang smiled indifferently and looked into his eyes: "That's something that only a person like Bai Zhiyao who has nothing would want to pursue, I'm different." ”

"What I've been looking for is to make every day I exist, every second I breathe, happy." It's full of new excitement and fun.

Bai Mingjue froze in place, while Jiaoyang swept past him and walked towards the door of the office.

"Also, teacher, since our three views and pace are not the same, there is no need to torture each other together."

She stood in the doorway, holding the door in her hand, and spoke.

"Let's break up, Mr. Bai."

Then, without looking at his expression, he turned around and walked out the door.

Coming to the classroom without stopping, Lu Ran worked hard to fold the tall books in front of the desk.

He took a few steps back, glanced at it, and nodded in satisfaction.

Just as he was about to bury his head and lie down, Jiaoyang walked over quickly, glanced to the side, and pushed it.

The book "boomed" and collapsed in an instant.

"Sheng Jiaoyang!"

Lu Ran, whose head was smashed, raised his head and roared, his eyes burning with anger.

A year later.

This world's tallest and most prestigious school, there are two strange stories circulating.

One is that Bai Mingjue, the most demanding professor in the world, was able to live with Class A, the most difficult class in this famous school, for two years without incident.

The second is - Sheng Jiaoyang, the man of the year in this school, is the bottom of the school in almost every weekly and monthly exam, and every important big exam can play extraordinarily again and again, and miraculously jump into the top three in the whole year.