Jiang Yuye raised his head from the book, someone wrote a love letter to Feng Qingyue?

His face was expressionless, exuding cold air all over his body, and he said coolly: "Who, who is so bold, he has to be remembered for being found in a middle school's early love, and he will be ordered to go home and think about it, who is so ignorant of life and death, tell Lao Tzu about it?"

When he said this, he glanced at Lu Yizhao and specially told him that they are not interested in playing puppy love!

Yuan Yu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and the whole school was the most obvious in his own thoughts, and he was still preaching here with righteousness and strictness.

"It's quite a lot, not only nine classes, but there are not hundreds of people who write love letters to Feng Qingyue in the entire No. 1 Middle School, but there are dozens of them, and I can't tell me the name if you ask me to say it."

Jiang Yuye: "......"

Are there so many hidden rivals?

Seeing that he was silent, Yuan Yu continued: "Alas, it's a pity that Brother Junyu is not here, doesn't he want to see Gu Ranqiao in his heart?" This man finally came, he happened to go abroad, and I don't know how he lived over there. ”

Meng Yuyu snorted lightly: "Take care of yourself, he's fine, he's been treating recently, and he said he'll come back when he's well."

Yuan Yu scratched his head: "Okay."

There is no teacher in the morning self-study.

Feng Qingyue turned his head and gave Jiang Yuye a comprehensive scroll: "You wrote this scroll to me."

Jiang Yuye was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Feng Qingyue to say that the speed of helping him act was also very fast, and he was a little embarrassed: "Now?"

"Yes, I have to see how your level is, blind study is not advisable, there is still a year and a half before the college entrance examination, this time you have to study in a planned way, otherwise it is equivalent to wasting time."

"Okay."

Jiang Yuye was not happy and had no choice, so he could only accept it, who let this be Feng Qingyue's order.

It's just that he looked at this junior high school knowledge and fell into deep thought, he seemed to have learned it, but he didn't seem to have learned it......

So he could only guess and complete the task given to him by Feng Qingyue.

Seeing this, Fang Zhou inadvertently took a photo of Jiang Yuye writing a scroll with a sad face when he was playing with his mobile phone.

also sent an OK, indicating that everything is in progress.

Jiang Tianxiong slowly sent a question mark to Fang Zhou, and also asked: [Is he a ghost?] Such a wicked ......]

Ark: "......"

Sure enough, it was my grandfather, and two words were revealed between the lines: I don't believe it.

Fang Zhou explained for Jiang Yuye: [Grandpa Jiang, Brother Yu, he wants to open it, he knows the importance of reading, and he is working hard for the goal you set, you just wait for a year, and he promises to give you a beautiful answer sheet! ] 】

Jiang Tianxiong, who was far away in Kyoto, also put on reading glasses for this reason, enlarged the picture sent by the ark, and pondered for a long time.

Seeing that Jiang Tianxiong hadn't sent a message for a long time, Fang Zhou quietly glanced at Jiang Yuye, who was still struggling with the scroll, he turned sideways, blocked the sight of part of the mobile phone, and continued to send: [You can rest assured, with the first in our school, Brother Yu's study is not a problem. 】

Jiang Tianxiong only feels that it tastes wrong now, what does it mean? This number one in the school really fell in love with Jiang Yuye?!

How can this be! Isn't this delaying his grandson? How old is he, what feelings do he know, and the brains of people who study well are good, this stupid person has been deceived.

Jiang Tianxiong couldn't sit still, he could imagine that his stupid grandson, who was bent on losing his life for this girl, was deceived into losing his pants in the end.

He put down his mobile phone and said solemnly: "Special assistant Qu, take out a free time trip, I want to go to Lincheng."

Qu Tezhu raised his head by the door: "Old lady, are you going to visit the young master?"

Jiang Tianxiong snorted angrily: "This stinky boy, I can't persuade him during the New Year, I have to come to Lincheng, I want to accompany this girl for the New Year, and even my grandfather abandons it!" It's just that I'm confused, the girl must think that he has money, I'll send a check away. ”

Qu Tezhu: "......"

What age is this, and you still do this set of check senders?

The more Jiang Tianxiong thought about it, the more he felt right: "I can't let this kid go astray, hurry up and arrange, I'm going to Lincheng."

Seeing that he insisted, Qu Tezhu thought that Jiang Yuye was also so old, and he should be eighteen this year, such a big child, could he still not be able to carry it?

And he especially hates that his family cares about his private affairs, Qu Tezhu is really afraid that this family will not be quiet, so he persuaded: "Old lady, young master, he is measured, or forget it, the young master finally wants to work hard, let's not extinguish his enthusiasm."

"Hmph, no! I'll have to observe. ”

Seeing that he had made up his mind to go, Qu Tezhu did not persuade him, but went down to prepare a check for Jiang Tianxiong to use.

……

Lincheng No. 1 Middle School.

Jiang Yuye made a roll for two hours, and he wiped his bald skin when he scribbled and changed a roll.

In the end, when it was handed over to Feng Qingyue, it was wrinkled.

His handwriting was not good, but he could tell that he was writing as well as he could.

Jiang Yuye has never had this nervousness in his life, he seems to expose his shortcomings in front of others, waiting for the judgment to be announced, he does not allow anyone to laugh at him in his bones, but when this person is replaced by Feng Qingyue, he compromises.

Even if you get laughed at, it's okay.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Feng Qingyue the whole time, his slender fingertips pinched the rabbit cap, and kept making a closing sound.

"Jiang Yuye." The sound of the wind clearing and softer sounded.

"Huh?" Jiang Yuye raised his head, and there was nervousness in the depths of his dark eyes: "What's wrong?"

Feng Qingyue frowned slightly, very light and light, she pointed to his paper: "Not a single question is correct."

Jiang Yuye: "......"

What the hell!

Blind him for two hours!

He didn't believe it: "How is it possible! A multiple-choice question isn't it right? ”

Feng Qingyue nodded, his eyes helpless: "It seems that you are not only not good at studying, but also unlucky."

“……”

He felt that all his luck had been used to meet Feng Qingyue.

Otherwise, how to explain that on the first day of school, among tens of millions of people, she didn't bump into others, but stopped in front of him?

It was destined to meet and give him luck.

Seeing him fugue, Feng Qingyue tapped his desktop with his fingertips: "You have to start from junior high school, most of the knowledge in junior high school is simple, I will summarize a few important points for you, you go home and remember it, as for the make-up class......" She pondered for a moment: "Is it okay to have two days on the weekend?" We will use the fastest time to bring up your grades. ”

Jiang Yuye accepted his fate, he held his head and looked at her lazily: "I can do it."

"Okay, I'll write you a study plan, and you can follow this."

With that, she turned around.

Jiang Yuye looked down at his crooked study plan, and tore it decisively, how beautiful Feng Qingyue's words are, it is right to listen to her.