Chapter 31 Porridge has been a bit strange lately?

"What is a dog thinking after looking at it for so long?"

Cheng Shu suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Jiang Jianchuan calmly came to his senses and raised his eyes to look at the person next to him of the same age, Cheng Xiaoyue's real brother in the legal and physical sense.

The brother and sister look quite similar, especially the shape of their noses and lips. Cheng Shu may have been naughty when he was a child, but he was actually quite good to his sister. Except for that accident, his carefulness in taking care of his sister could probably beat 19% of parents.

The corners of Jiang Michuan's lips curved slightly, and he suddenly felt ridiculous and funny that he had actually had the idea of ​​snatching away his sister just now.

He didn't hide anything, but he just said lightly,

"I'm thinking about Congee when she was a child."

Cheng Shu looked at the dog, then at him, raising his eyebrows unkindly,

"You called my sister a dog when she was a child?"

Jiang Michuan: "? ??"

He was speechless for a few seconds and took a deep breath.

"Your mind is quite refreshing."

Cheng Shu chuckled indifferently. Although he himself likes to be venomous from time to time, he can complain about his own sister thousands of times a day, but he can't help others saying something bad about her.

Jiang Michuan sat back on the sofa, pondering for a moment, but still couldn't help but raise his head,

"Have you noticed that Porridge has been a bit strange recently?"

Is it strange?

Of course it's strange.

But isn't his little bastard always acting weird?

Cheng Shu didn't take it too seriously, just thinking that rebellious children were like this, and responded casually,

"Her thoughts at this age are not always weird."

Jiang Jianchuan frowned slightly.

After thinking about it, it is true that if Cheng Xiaoyue can make you guess what her next card will be, then she is not her.

My brother said so, so it seems that I must have overthought it.

Jiang Michuan just thought that he had been too sensitive recently and magnified many details.

After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look out the window, secretly reminding himself in a funny way not to think too much.

We're just doing homework together, it's just a normal relationship between classmates, don't worry.

.....

half an hour later.

Zhao Xiaoyun was preparing lessons in front of his study room when his cell phone suddenly rang again and again.

After seeing the note name displayed above, she was quite surprised, but she quickly opened the call to answer the call.

A familiar voice came from the other side of the phone. He greeted him appropriately, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then turned to the topic calmly.

"Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

Zhao Xiaoyun felt a little strange when she received a call from Jiang Michuan in the morning, because she had been his class teacher for three years and knew that he was not a nosy person.

Besides, mutual aid groups are nothing new. Good students bring out bad students. This was also the case in Emikawa's class.

Jiang Michuan smiled on the other end of the phone, his voice sounded soft and casual,

"Just asking out of curiosity. I have never seen her so active. She has to go to her classmate's house early in the morning to do homework."

So that's it.

Zhao Xiaoyun sighed softly, feeling it was funny.

His favorite disciple, the proud son of heaven, such an outstanding person, would one day come to talk to him with such little thoughts.

"I know what you're worried about. Didn't you also have a mutual aid group at that time? They were all paired together for the purpose of learning."

Zhao Xiaoyun turned on the speakerphone and put it next to him, and continued to explain to him,

"I will arrange it for her. He is the classmate with the best grades in the class. This kid is very nice, behaves well, and has an upright character. His family owns a bookstore, and his usual hobby is reading. I asked him to bring Cheng Xiaoyue with him to see if I could let him go. She got excited about studying."

She seemed to say something nice for Zhao Zhiliang, intentionally or unintentionally, to dispel his doubts and suspicions.

Jiang Jianchuan is smart, how can I not tell?

He walked down the steps and said with a calm smile,

"So that's it. I just want to buy a book. If it's convenient, can you tell me the address of classmate Zhao's bookstore?"

....

The mutual aid group asked Cheng Xiaoyue benefited a lot, and getting along with her classmates also made her feel happy.

Zhao Zhiliang is a person worthy of being a friend. He has a calm and quiet personality, excellent grades, and a gentle and clean appearance.

Studying with him is not only efficient, but also enjoyable.

The windows of the small study room are bright and clean, and the sun is shining brightly.

The small table for four happened to be full, and everyone was quietly doing homework. Meng Huan sat next to her, opposite Zhao Zhiliang and another male classmate Li Jingshen in the class.

Probably because of the presence of good students, even elementary school scumbags like Cheng Xiaoyue and Meng Huan restrained themselves a lot. They held their papers honestly and wrote with the tip of their pen rustling.

At 11:30, Cheng Xiaoyue finished writing the paper, raised her arms and stretched.

She moved her wrist and looked up at the paper on the opposite side. Just as she was about to ask Zhao Zhiliang to borrow it to check the answers, the phone next to her vibrated.

Cheng Xiaoyue thought it was Cheng Shu, so she took it over and took a look, but she didn't expect that what was displayed above was another one.

[Brother 2.0]: Have you finished your homework?

Cheng Xiaoyue: "???"

Why didn't she realize that Jiang Jianchuan was so strict before?

Cheng Xiaoyue rubbed her eyes, wondering if he was digging a hole. But I still replied honestly,

[Ms. Cheng Peachable Star]: It’s finished!

Before turning off the screen, the phone vibrated again in the palm of my hand.

[Brother 2.0]: Why don’t you go home after finishing writing?

Cheng Xiaoyue suddenly felt that this person was probably too busy today. She had been out for more than two hours. Which house did she go back to?

Cheng Xiaoyue blinked and looked out the window at the street.

At noon, the streets outside were very lively, with people standing in groups of twos and threes in front of various shops, and some internet celebrity shops had even started to form long queues.

Cheng Xiaoyue saw the cheesecake shop that she had been thinking about before, and remembered the sandwich puffs that Cheng Shu brought back to her last time. They were soft and sweet.

[Ms. Cheng, who can pick up the stars in her hand]: Don’t worry, I want to eat some puffs later, and there are roasted chestnuts on the roadside...

Cheng Xiaoyue found a reason for herself. Besides eating, she also didn't want to go home so soon, lest she have to face Jiang Michuan's handsome face again and shake her determination to avoid him.

Cheng Xiaoyue made up her mind not to go home so soon, so she put down her phone, reached out and poked Zhao Zhiliang across from him, and borrowed a test paper from him to check the answers.

Mathematics has always been Cheng Xiaoyue's nightmare in the past, but today with the guidance of a top student, her accuracy rate is not bad, actually more than 50%, and she passed.

Cheng Xiaoyue capped her pen with satisfaction, just as Meng Huan finished writing her paper.

The four of them chatted briefly and then planned to go back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers.

Zhao Zhiliang saw the three of them out of the bookstore. Cheng Xiaoyue hugged her schoolbag and did not forget to thank him out of politeness,

"Thank you, Teacher Xiao Zhao, for the hospitality!"

She looked serious, and Zhao Zhiliang couldn't help but smile at her,

"Just helping each other."

He said Being polite and decent is entirely out of personal upbringing and just responds to the name of the mutual aid group.

The mutual aid group sounds like they help each other, but in fact everyone understands that this statement is just to take care of the poor self-esteem of poor students.

At least for now, it seems that she probably can't help him wherever he needs it.

Cheng Xiaoyue laughed without confidence,

"You're welcome, you are so powerful that you can help others, how can I help you like me?"

Meng Huan interjected with a smile, "Maybe one day I will need you. Is it not helpful?"

Cheng Xiaoyue said with a dark look on her face: "..."

Li Jingshen: "Hahahahaha..."

The four of them were standing at the door of the bookstore, carrying their schoolbags, chatting and laughing, and the sun fell on their young faces. , the picture is full of youthful vitality.

In the end, their growling stomachs made them stop joking and get back to the topic.

"Then see you on Monday!"

"See you on Monday!"

"Okay! Goodbye!"

After saying goodbye to the two boys, Cheng Xiaoyue and Meng Huan walked to the roadside with their schoolbags on their backs. As they walked, they opened the taxi-hailing app with their mobile phones.

Zhao Zhiliang's bookstore is not far from home, and the bus is only two stops away.

But Cheng Xiaoyue has been pampered since she was a child, and is used to being picked up and dropped off by her parents and brother when she goes out. She rarely even takes a taxi.

She was not familiar with taxi-hailing apps, so she held her phone and studied the car models for a long time. However, before she could press the "call a taxi" button, Meng Huan slammed into her arm to stop her and said,

"Hey, what are you doing? What?"

Cheng Xiaoyue paused when she hit him, and said in confusion,

"Call a taxi!"

Otherwise, why would she open the taxi-hailing app? Ordering takeout?

Meng Huan saw that she didn't know anything at all, and was convinced by her slow mind.

She hated the iron, raised her chin and pursed her lips,

"What kind of car is this? Your brother has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"...Which brother of mine?"

Cheng Xiaoyue subconsciously thought that Cheng Shu was driving the positioning car and was here again. He caught her, but when he raised his head, he was stunned.

There are crowds of people along the street, and the sounds of shops soliciting customers and the words of pedestrians mix together, forming a noisy background sound on the street.

In the midst of the noise, the man stood on the roadside with his back straight and a happy posture. His height alone was very eye-catching.

Cheng Xiaoyue blinked in confusion, dazed for a few seconds, unable to believe her eyes,

"...Jiang Jianchuan?"

The person whose name was called raised his eyes.

His pupils were light and bright as reflected by the sunlight, and the white shirt on his body was stiff and made him noble and arrogant, making him stand out from all living beings.

Jiang Michuan was holding a paper bag in his hand. Seeing that they had finally finished chatting, he walked over in a normal manner.

A few meters away, he walked up to her in two or three steps, then lowered his eyelashes and looked at her.

The sunlight danced on his fine forehead hair, and there was a faint smile hanging from the corner of his eyes on his handsome face.

"What are you standing there for?"

He raised his hand to ruffle her hair and asked in a low voice,

"Don't you want to eat puffs and chestnuts?"