Chapter 29: My uncle is such a dog, he forced me to take the test paper
Meng Zhijian was watching so intently that neither Xu Jing nor Yu Wenzhou dared to disturb him.
After a while, he put down the test paper, his eyes a little dull, "...it really is a full score?"
Yu Wenzhou: "..." It seems this person doesn't believe him.
…
After dinner, Jiang Fuyue left Jiang Xiaodi at home to do his homework while she went to the pancake stall.
"Yueyue? Why are you here?!" Han Yunru was surprised.
Jiang Da also put down the teacup and stood up.
It’s not that busy at this time, but there are still customers occasionally, so the couple just sticks around and sells as many as they can.
"I'll bring you some food. Eat it while it's hot."
Han Yunru took it from her and handed it to Jiang Da: "Don't give it to me next time. It will delay your homework."
"It's already been written."
"Is that so... Then just stay home and watch TV and relax."
Jiang Fuyue didn't argue anymore. After all, mothers always have reasons.
While Jiang Da and Han Yunru were eating, she walked around twice and found a shop behind the stall, but it was closed and there was no sign.
"What's for sale here?"
“We sold everything from grains and oils to rice, non-staple foods, fruits, and condiments, but we closed down last month.”
Han Yunru sighed casually: "If the rent is cheaper, we can buy it, and then we won't have to worry about wind and rain in the future."
Jiang Da held the bowl and said nothing.
"How is business today?" Jiang Fuyue spoke at the right time.
Speaking of this, Han Yunru and Jiang Da both showed joy: "After school this afternoon, many students from No. 1 Middle School came to buy pancakes. One person even bought twenty at once, and we gave him two extra."
"Wife, we sold twice as much today as usual!" Jiang Da grinned and looked at Han Yunru expectantly, like a child seeking praise.
The woman quietly twisted his tight waist, reminding him to pay attention to his image.
"Why are you so proud? It's all thanks to Yueyue's flyers. Otherwise, how could so many students come here?"
"Yes, yes, Yueyue has made the greatest contribution." Jiang Da smiled foolishly.
"But..." Han Yunru looked worried. "Does the school allow this? Did the teacher criticize you?"
Jiang Fuyue: "No."
…
That night, in Yutian Mansion.
The door of the villa was pushed open from the outside, and Xie Dingyuan, wearing an iron-gray shirt and a suit jacket draped over his arm, walked in slowly.
Aunt Liu came forward and said, "Master is back."
"Um."
"The food is ready. Do you want to eat now, or..."
The man raised his wrist and checked the time: "Half an hour later."
After saying that, he went straight upstairs.
Today, he not only attended an academic conference, but also spent half a day in the laboratory. He smelled of disinfectant and couldn't eat without taking a shower.
Half an hour later, the man appeared in the dining room on time.
Aunt Liu quietly served him dishes and rice.
The man changed into home clothes, a soft polo shirt with all the buttons buttoned up, which wrapped around his neck rigorously and strictly. His Adam's apple was slightly protruding, and it rolled gently as he swallowed.
The slender fingers holding the wooden chopsticks have a kind of warm and elegant beauty.
"Sir, the young master is back from school."
"Um."
Aunt Liu: "As soon as he got home, he hid in his room and hasn't come out yet. He even locked the door. And... I saw a bruise on his chin. Was he bullied at school?"
The man's expression remained unchanged: "I understand."
Aunt Liu hesitated for a while, but finally didn't dare to say anything more.
The master is good in every way, except that he is a little cold. This is his nephew...
After dinner, Xie Dingyuan took a walk in the night breeze. The moonlight was hazy and the street lights were dim.
Twenty minutes later, he returned to the villa, first went to the study to get the spare key, and then knocked on Zhong Ziang's door.
"Auntie Liu, I've already told you I'm not hungry! Don't send me any food. Just looking at it makes me full!"
God knows, he is so hungry now.
"Open the door, it's me." The man's stern voice came through the door clearly.
"Damn - why is he here?" Zhong Ziang was shocked and panicked. The more he didn't think about it, the more it happened.
It's totally bullshit!
"...Uncle, um, what can I do for you?"
"Open the door."
"I'm going to sleep. If you're not in a hurry, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
"Zhong Ziang, don't make me repeat it a second time."
Half a minute later, the door opened.
Xie Dingyuan saw the scarf around his neck and frowned. "What's wrong with you in the middle of summer?"
"Cough..." Zhong Ziang clenched his fist and coughed lightly, burying his chin in his scarf. "The air conditioner is set too low, I have a cold."
The man glanced at the beads of sweat on his forehead and said expressionlessly, "I'll call Lao Tang."
Zhong Ziang's face changed drastically: "No, no, no... It's just a minor cold. There's no need to make Doctor Tang run around. I can just sweat it out."
"Sweating with the air conditioner on?"
Well!
"It's so cool, so cool..."
Xie Dingyuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, like frost covering a warm jade, awe-inspiring and intimidating. "Do you remember what I said on your first day in Linhuai?"
The young man was stunned at first, then his face turned pale, as if he was thinking about something.
"Zhong Ziang, never lie to me, can you do that?" His voice was calm, but the turbulent undercurrent beneath it was heart-wrenching.
"uncle……"
"Haven't you always wanted to go back to the imperial capital? I'll call Zhong Yunyi tomorrow and ask him to send someone to pick you up there." After saying that, he turned and left.
"No—I'm not going back!" The boy yanked off his scarf. "I'm telling you, I've said it all. Isn't that enough?"
Xie Dingyuan turned around slowly and said, "Yeah."
“…” My uncle is such a bitch, ugh!
Ten minutes later.
"So, you were beaten up by a girl in your grade."
Zhong Ziang jumped up and down: "I'm not beating you up, I'm admitting defeat!"
"That still got me beaten."
"……"wipe!
"It's rare for someone to make you lose face," Xie Dingyuan nodded, his eyes filled with satisfaction. "That's good."
"Are you still my uncle?" His eyes were full of resentment.
"Unless you are not Xie Yunzao's biological child."
“…” I can’t win, I can’t win.
Zhong Ziang said pitifully: "I'm hungry."
"You said you didn't want to eat, so you didn't leave any food. Aunt Liu must have fallen asleep by now."
“…” Zhong Ziang felt like he had no desire to live.
Is there any "young master" in the world who is more miserable than him?
…
The next day, in physics class, Yu Wenzhou handed out the test papers and commented on them.
Scores and rankings for single-subject tests like this are usually not announced.
Wan Xiutong: "...What a pity! If everyone knew that you got full marks again, their eyes would probably pop out of their heads!" Just like when she first saw Jiang Fuyue get full marks on the math test.
"It doesn't matter." She didn't get full marks to make everyone's eyes pop out.
Wan Xiutong simply loved her cold and indifferent expression, and her eyes suddenly became red.
It's another day of being obsessed with my deskmate~
The bell rang and Yu Wenzhou walked past Jiang Fuyue. "Come here for a moment."
Jiang Fuyue: “?”
As she entered the office, several eyes were directed at her.
Jiang Fuyue didn't recognize some of them at all.
It’s not that the teachers are too idle, but that she has been going in and out of the office too frequently during this period.
When Xu Jing saw Jiang Fuyue following Yu Wenzhou, his heart skipped a beat and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
really--
"Take these test papers back and do them."
"?" Do teachers like to give students test papers these days? And they give them stacks of them.
Yu Wenzhou: It’s your fault for being too outstanding.
(End of this chapter)
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