Chapter 6: Resurrection!
When the two entered the box, the class was basically all there.
There are three large round tables in the huge private room, and at the round table in the middle, Zhang Muhong, the mature head teacher, is sitting on the main seat surrounded by students.
"Hey, isn't this my Sister Zhang?"
Jiang Chuan smiled and came to Zhang Muhong's side, hugged each other hard, Zhang Muhong's face was a little red, and he patted Jiang Chuan with disgust: "It's not in shape!" ”
The head teacher Zhang Muhong, Jiang Chuan's head teacher and Chinese teacher, is beautiful, thirty-five or sixteen years old, close to one meter seven in height.
Although there are already traces of crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, the skin and body management are very good, the melon seed face is full of beauty, a pair of round eyes seem to contain a smile, words and deeds are intellectual and gentle, and it looks like he is only in his early thirties.
Because he understands Jiang Chuan's family background, and Jiang Chuan's Chinese grades are top-notch, he writes beautiful calligraphy, and his eloquent mouth, which causes Zhang Muhong to take special care of him, Jiang Chuan even sits on the windowsill and plays with his mobile phone and eats snacks in her class, Zhang Muhong turns a blind eye.
"How's the grade?" Zhang Muhong pulled Jiang Chuan to his side, looked up at Jiang Chuan and asked.
"Four hundred and eight, four hundred and eight, thirty points higher than expected." Jiang Chuan held up three fingers and grinned.
Zhang Muhong looked a little disappointed: "I remember that you have a second-level athlete certificate, right?" Tell you to take the physical education exam, you don't take the exam..."
Jiang Chuan pushed Zhao Yue, the squad leader next to him, Zhao Yue angrily strung down his position to make room for Jiang Chuan and Chen Yu, Jiang Chuan pulled a chair and sat next to Zhang Muhong.
"Don't worry, I'm in the right mind!" Jiang Chuan took Zhang Muhong's arm and said with a smile: "In the three years of high school, when do you see when I have suffered a loss?" ”
"And what do you think?" Zhang Muhong looked at Jiang Chuan.
"Just Jiang Da, it's not big, it's not too small, it's two books, and I have four hundred and eight liberal arts students, which is enough." Jiang Chuan grinned: "Gangster days, learn management, open a small shop." ”
Zhang Muhong Dai raised her eyebrows slightly: "That's all?" ”
Jiang Chuan smiled seriously and perfunctorily: "Of course, there are some other plans, but don't worry, I know what to expect." ”
Zhang Muhong looked a little unhappy, and muttered: "What do you think about this kid, how good it is to be a sports student, and what is the good development of Jiang Da Neng..."
Jiang Chuan laughed with him, his eyes were rarely gentle.
Zhang Muhong is one of the few people who is really good to him, and it is undeniable that Jiang Chuan also has deep feelings for him, some of which are family affection, and more of which are actually good feelings between men and women.
Except for Chen Yu, no one knew that Jiang Chuan actually liked older people, which was why he refused to confess to other girls.
Jiang Chuan felt that Zhang Muhong might have noticed something, but she didn't reject him because of this, but just distanced herself from him intentionally or unintentionally, and would take care of him as always, which made Jiang Chuan very grateful.
Turning his head to look at Chen Yu, the orangutan looked at the table next door from time to time, Jiang Chuan glanced around and found an interesting phenomenon.
The best people in the class, the best grades, all sit at the round table in the middle, some small groups gather to sit in the innermost, and those who are not popular and have bad grades basically sit at the table by the door.
Jiang Chuan didn't know if these people were intentional or unintentional, but his position definitely belonged to the C position.
Lu Xue was sitting at the table next to the door, Chen Yu glanced in her direction from time to time, and then chatted absentmindedly with the squad leader and others next to her.
Speaking of which, Chen Yu's popularity is actually better than Jiang Chuan, Jiang Chuan is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, and it is difficult to get along with others, but Chen Yu can easily integrate into any circle in the class, Lu Xue was rejected by the whole class after that incident, and Chen Yu's popularity is somewhat related.
"Hey, Chen Yu, how many did you take the exam?" Squad leader Zhao Yue asked curiously.
Chen Yu smiled honestly: "Four hundred and seven." ”
It's okay not to say it, but as soon as she said it, Zhang Muhong started again: "You too, you don't take the exam if you are asked to take the sports exam!" ”
Chen Yu sneered, "Teacher, I just have a lot of strength, my athletic talent is far worse than Jiang Chuan's, and I haven't studied systematically when I play, so it's better to take a second exam." ”
"So what are you going to do in the future? Do you want to be a soldier? Zhang Muhong asked.
Chen Yu grinned: "Jiang Chuan said that he wanted to open a store and give me forty percent of the shares." ”
Zhang Muhong looked even more angry, and grabbed Jiang Chuan and started training: "You save some money, what if you need it urgently in the future?" Go to college first, find a class after graduation, and keep the money to buy a car and get married in the future..."
The other people around looked at the joke and were not surprised by this kind of scene, and after Wang He came in and squeezed into the middle table, the waiter began to serve the food.
Wang He was chatting with the people around him, Chen Yu was absentmindedly fiddling with the teacup, Jiang Chuan was chatting quietly with Zhang Muhong, and when the dishes were served, the private room was quiet, and everyone looked at Zhang Muhong.
Jiang Chuan didn't say a word, and filled Zhang Muhong with a bottle of beer.
Wang He was already a little dissatisfied because of this seat, but at this time, he noticed the color of Jiang Chuan's nails, and immediately shouted: "Yo, why are you still wearing black nails?" ”
Jiang Chuan didn't raise his head: "Your mother's sunflower water has solidified on it." ”
When the words fell, the room suddenly burst into laughter, Zhang Muhong slapped Jiang Chuan in disgust, Wang Heqi's face turned red, scolded the fuck, and stopped shutting up.
Zhang Muhong picked up the wine glass, looked around, and his eyes were slightly red: "Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and you have all graduated, and you will have your own life paths in the future..."
"I don't want to advise you on what to do, I just hope..."Zhang Muhong looked around again, and finally his eyes paused on Jiang Chuan's face for a second: "I hope you have no regrets in your life, no regrets, I hope you can find the other half who truly loves each other, and I hope that your future life will be smooth." ”
As she spoke, Zhang Muhong raised her head and drank all the wine in the cup, and everyone cheered and toasted.
Jiang Chuan held the wine glass on the side, hesitated for a moment, and finally toasted.
The cold beer went down his throat all the way to the stomach pouch, Jiang Chuan suddenly felt a stirring of the breath in his body, and the wisp of Xuanhuang Qi that had just been cultivated was wrapped in the originally cold cold qi in his body and rushed into his stomach, instantly refining that cup of beer!
However, this also made Jiang Chuan's body feel sick to his stomach for a moment, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and left the box quickly, Zhang Muhong looked at Jiang Chuan's back on the side, with a trace of entanglement in his eyes.
After all, she is already in her thirties, Zhang Muhong knows Jiang Chuan's thoughts about her very well, what she said just now is actually more to Jiang Chuan, at this time, seeing Jiang Chuan leaving, I thought he was sad and found a reason to avoid himself, after all, who would vomit after drinking a glass of wine?
Didn't I say somewhat...
Zhang Muhong shook her head, no, Zhang Muhong, your daughter is sixteen years old, this is the best ending, and this is responsible for him...
So be it! That's it!
Zhang Muhong was thinking nonsense here, Jiang Chuan rushed out of the box, rushed all the way into the bathroom, retched on to the sink, took a deep breath to control these two completely different breaths, but as the two breaths swirled, he was surprised to find that his heart was beating slowly, and his body gradually became conscious.
"Practicing Qi and Quenching the Body..."
Jiang Chuan muttered, thinking about what his current situation was.
Xuanhuang Qi has the effect of quenching the body, and this cold breath can allow him to control his body to a certain extent, at this time, the two breaths affect each other, and he actually makes his corpse 'live'!
Jiang Chuan clutched his chest, feeling the long-lost heartbeat, and couldn't help but feel satisfied, he hurriedly got into the bathroom cubicle, took off his pants and began to fiddle.
Resurrect it! My second brother!