Han Yuchun felt that she might know some inside story because she was sitting next to Jiang Cong.

After this curious question, the people who came out to wash their hands all turned their attention to Li Xingchen, and this corner of the space fell into a waiting silence.

Li Xingchen calmly turned off the faucet. He didn't want to get too involved with Jiang Cong, so he said, "I'm not familiar with him..."

It's a fact that I'm not familiar with it.

"But I think when he comes, he will basically talk to you..." Someone whispered, and his tone was a little sour for no reason.

Xiao Jia was still inside, and Li Xingchen was like a little sheep surrounded. She pinched her fingertips and pressed her eyelids without looking at anyone.

After a moment of silence, she lied unnaturally: "He...he talked to me because he thought I was noisy while reading a book and disturbed his sleep."

"..."

This is very boss Jiang.

Everyone's eyes could not help but turn from curiosity to sympathy. Sitting next to Mr. Jiang, wouldn't it be necessary to be on tenterhooks every day and even to control breathing?

Especially Han Yuchun, who patted her shoulder lightly and said, "Hold on, the monthly exam will be in two weeks. After the exam, you can choose your seat based on your scores."

Li Xingchen nodded and said nothing. He made room for others to wash their hands and stood aside to wait for Xiao Jia. However, Xiao Jia asked someone to come out and told her that he would be waiting for a while and asked her to go back first.

The cute and frail figure in the corridor disappeared from his eyes.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Feng Cheng stood on tiptoe, hooked his arm on Jiang Cong's broad and straight shoulders, and said in a mean tone: "My sister Xing said that I'm not familiar with you, but you can't do this either, brother Cong."

Jiang Cong had just washed his face, his black eyelashes were slightly damp, and there were drops of water on his clenched and cold jaw. He bent his elbow and knocked Feng Cheng away. He didn't react to his words, but simply said: "solve the post."

Already."

"Okay!"

Li Xingchen didn't see Jiang Cong when he came back, and thought he had skipped classes after catching up on his sleep at school.

But not long after he sat down, Jiang Cong came back. He clicked to start a game. After playing for a while, he moved closer to her and suddenly said: "You have wronged me."

Li Xingchen froze, knowing that he might have heard those words. Before she could think of how to explain to him, she heard the person next to her drawl again: "Why, ruin my reputation so that you can occupy me alone?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

After a moment of silence, she pretended to turn a page in the textbook, but she couldn't help but said, "Do you need to ruin your reputation?"

Jiang Cong: "..."

The posts were dealt with before school in the afternoon, including those related to speculation, and they all disappeared. Anyone who mentioned related topics again would be banned once and their account banned twice.

And not long after, a new account suddenly appeared. It didn’t even have a profile picture, and its nickname was Jiang Cong. It coldly said four words: spreading rumors is illegal.

It was pinned to the top by the administrator, and that administrator was Feng Cheng who was so idle every day.

Well, now, the anonymous user who made the original post felt that his anonymity was no longer safe, so he was so frightened that he asked for leave in advance and went home.

As soon as the bell rang during the second period of evening self-study, the whole building felt like it had collapsed.

At this time, the two rows in the back were very calm, because it made no difference to them whether they had a holiday or not.

It was a bit late to choose this time to finish school during the weekly break of Ninth Middle School, and the people in the class were walking quickly. Xiao Jia and Ru Ling greeted Li Xingchen one after another, and each left carrying their schoolbags.

"Brother Cong, hurry up and finish it. Daigou said he can't stand it anymore." Yang Lang saw Jiang Cong was still playing games at this time and urged him anxiously.

Jiang Cong said softly, "Hmm" and moved his hands slightly faster.

Soon, the "victory" logo lit up on the screen. He turned off his phone, relaxed his shoulders and neck, and glanced at Li Xingchen who was still writing on the side, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Yang Lang: "..."

Brother, if we don’t leave the club, we will be demolished...

"I'll wait until there are fewer people before leaving." Li Xingchen's voice was soft.

Jiang Cong said "Oh", stood up slowly, crossed his hands above his head, and stretched his waist lazily. He took off his coat, and the hem of his white T-shirt was slightly lifted.

Li Xingchen unconsciously rolled his eyes following his movements, and glanced at a tight and strong waist, slightly glowing with a cold white tone.

This waist...has material.

Li Xingchen was startled by this strange idea that suddenly came to him. He lowered his head a little and fluttered his eyelashes twice.

Jiang never noticed. He was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something. He propped up the table with one hand and bent slightly to look at her.

"By the way, don't even think about changing seats without my permission."

His shadow was covering the table, and Li Xingchen was startled. He raised his eyes and saw a wicked smile on the corner of the young man's mouth.

Ask softly: "Why?"

Jiang Cong locked eyes with her and said seriously: "Because I can't sleep without the sound of you turning the pages of the book."

Li Xingchen: "..."

"..." Yang Lang was really convinced.

Bai Daiyi kept bombarding him on the other end of the phone, saying how awesome and arrogant the people who went to the club to cause trouble were, and telling them to go quickly.

Yang Lang glanced at the two people in front of him, took out his mobile phone and took a photo skillfully, then clicked on his mobile phone to reply: [Why are you panicking? The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is.]

The invincible handsome man: [...fuck.]

Bai Daiyi put away his cell phone and pointed to the pair of porcelain bottles standing next to the front desk at the unkind gangsters: "This one is expensive, let's smash this one first."

Social people: "..."

Yi Linhe: "...are you really stupid?"

With an expressionless expression, Bai Daiyi held up his cell phone and pointed it at him. Yi Linhe pushed his hand away, squinted his eyes and saw what it was: "... Damn."

The iron man at the head of the gang was also fascinated. He puffed on his cigarette and shook his legs, "What's wrong? Uncle Jiang is said to be so awesome. Are you scared?"

Yi Linhe chuckled and slumped down on the sofa, lying down as if he wanted to do whatever he wanted, "Just wait, your uncle Jiang is busy flirting with girls."

Social people: "..."

The man with the iron rod raised his hand and smashed a porcelain bottle. The porcelain pieces exploded and fell to the ground. With this huge noise, the last group of people watching the excitement in the club also left the club in frustration to avoid getting burned.

"Stop talking nonsense to me and call him to come back!"

Yi Linhe looked at the debris on the ground, calmly took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, sneering: "The people who smashed the store are not in a hurry, why are you so anxious about smashing the store?"

Of course, as a cashier, there is no need for him to be anxious.

Bai Daiyi also smoked a cigarette, sat down on the other side of the sofa, and raised his chin to another porcelain bottle, "If you really have nothing to do, there's another one over there."

Iron Man: "..."

The employer didn't tell him specifically that the store that was destroyed was a bunch of idiots selling stuff.

Here, Jiang Cong didn't realize that the situation was urgent at all. He picked up his coat and slung it over his shoulders. He said in a low tone: "Hurry home, kid, there is a big bad wolf at night."

Li Xingchen: "..."

I don’t even know who the kid is.

"Let's go, Sister Xing, see you next week." Yang Lang chuckled and told the other party that they had just started leaving.

It can be considered as gone.

Li Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

There were very few classmates left in the class, and Qiu Qize, the squad leader, stayed until the end. He turned off the electronic whiteboard and went to check the windows one by one. When he came to Li Xingchen, he frowned and hesitated to speak.

In the end, he just pushed up his glasses and reminded her: "It's not safe after dark, go back early."

Li Xing nodded deeply and helped lock the window to block out the insects in the grass downstairs.

After packing his schoolbag and putting it on his back, Li Xingchen thought of just now as he passed the seat next to him.
Chapter completed!