Chapter 593 The Moon is the Center, Someone is Holding It Back (Part 1 and 2)
After breakfast, the driver took Lin Shumo and Zhong Ziang to school.
Although the nine exchange students were registered under Class 3, they actually did not spend much time in the class.
At first, there were intensive visits, from inside the school to outside the school, from history and humanities to natural scenery; then there were a large number of exchange meetings and experience classes.
Compared with the boring life of students in our school who go to school, work and school every day, their daily life is much more exciting.
But Huo Fanjin didn't seem satisfied.
"...Why are we still visiting? We've already visited so many places. Isn't this annoying?"
"Sister Huo, don't you like it here?" Fan Ye blinked.
"It's not that I don't like it. Instead of wandering around, I would rather stay in the classroom and take classes with Jiang Fuyue."
"Yeah!" Fan Ye nodded immediately, "Me too! I heard that Sister Yue always gets full marks on exams and tests, and never fails. I really want to know how she pays attention in class."
Huo Fanjin's eyes lit up.
Gao Zhaoming scratched his head and said naively, "I heard that Sister Yue usually doesn't attend classes."
Everyone: “…”
"Ahem..." Huang Hui coughed lightly, "Who told you that?"
"She's at the table in front."
“…Oh.” That’s probably true.
Fang Canyang: "You'll get tired of visiting too many times, so it's good to try a different approach."
Lin Shumo: "Agree."
"How about we talk to the teacher in charge and ask him to let us go back to school?"
Huo Fanjin volunteered: "I'll go and ask which ones you want back? I'll count them."
Except for Jilina, the others nodded.
Unexpectedly, Naohara Hamasaki was among them.
Huo Fanjin raised an eyebrow: "Do you want to go back to class?"
She deliberately emphasized the word "class".
Hamasaki Naohara was able to understand Chinese, and when he heard this, he nodded lightly.
Huo Fanjin frowned, but didn't say anything. He found the teacher in charge and communicated with him. After getting his consent, they returned to school.
In the middle, because Naohara Hamasaki was there, no one talked much and the atmosphere seemed a bit heavy.
Edmund sat aside, looking at this and that, his eyes rolling around.
The minibus stopped at the main gate of No. 1 Middle School, just at lunchtime.
Huo Fanjin sent a message to Jiang Fuyue, and they made an appointment to meet in the cafeteria.
Also coming with them were Lin Qiao, Liu Bowen and Wan Xiutong. After the meal was ready, they met Jiang Han, Ge Meng and Liu Sisi.
"Sister Yue!"
Jiang Han smiled as soon as he saw her, his chubby face almost squeezing his eyes into zippers: "Hehe... Sister Yue, I improved again on this exam..."
Of course, this is not important. What is important is: "My dad was so happy that he directly allocated two large flats to my name, saying that if I make further progress next time, he will give me a villa. I am wondering, should I choose a villa or a shop? Sister Yue, give me some advice, I will listen to you."
Even a rich lady like Huo Fanjin was shocked by the other party's constant mention of a bungalow.
That tone is like picking cabbages randomly on the street, don't be too casual.
This, this, this...what kind of method is this?
Even wilder than her!
Jiang Fuyue briefly introduced the two parties, and Jiang Han and the others sat down and ate together naturally.
An ordinary four-person table is obviously not enough for this group of people.
Fortunately, there are large round tables in the cafeteria, which can easily accommodate more than a dozen people if we squeeze together.
This group of people came together because of Jiang Fuyue, so she became the absolute center and the bridge connecting several parties.
"Sister Yue, I have made progress too." Ge Meng said shyly.
She did better than Jiang Han in the exam and ranked higher.
Ge Meng never knew that he had the talent for learning. He used to be muddle-headed and gave up on saving himself. But after meeting Jiang Fuyue, it seemed as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened up, and he gradually became enlightened in learning.
She even vaguely felt that she could take a big step forward and perhaps get into a good university?
Her parents are also very pleased with her rapid progress in academic performance, and the family atmosphere is much better than before!
Therefore, Ge Meng was grateful to Jiang Fuyue from the bottom of her heart, and also wanted to get more recognition from her.
Jiang Fuyue nodded after hearing this and immediately reported her scores in each subject and her grade ranking. She also analyzed each one and concluded, "...you've made great progress. Keep up the hard work."
Ge Meng was flattered. She didn't expect that Jiang Fuyue even knew how many points she had scored in each subject.
Jiang Han was used to it: "There is no number in the world that Sister Yue can't remember."
While they were discussing the scores, Liu Sisi wished she could roll herself into a ball and roll away silently.
The reason is simple. Jiang Han and Ge Meng, who were once the "third worst students in the grade", have now both "turned over a new leaf", but she is still the pile of shit in the cesspool that can never bloom.
It's too difficult.
Fortunately, Jiang Fuyue had no intention of asking her about her grades, so Liu Sisi breathed a sigh of relief and escaped a disaster.
Jiang Fuyue caught a glimpse of her relieved look from the corner of his eye, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but disappeared in an instant.
Here, everyone is talking to each other, it's very lively.
Not far away, Edmund and Hamasaki Naohara, who were relatively silent, seemed a little deserted.
Although the two of them sat at the same table, they ate their own food and had no intention of talking.
I wasn't familiar with it to begin with.
Edmund looked at the white rice on the plate and couldn't help but think of the plate of rice he had eaten yesterday while squatting in front of the store...what was that?
Oh, yes, egg fried rice!
He had never eaten such delicious Chinese food. It turns out that eggs can be eaten not only with toast, but also with rice!
Every grain of rice is scented with the fragrance of eggs, not fishy at all, and is golden in color, like a seed of sunshine, very beautiful!
But it's not all golden, there are emerald green onions sprinkled on it, not the white ones sandwiched in the chicken roll, but small circles.
The waiter said, this is called - chopped green onion!
The "er" must be present, and the tongue should be rolled up when pronouncing it.
After Edmund repeated it many times, he learned it on the spot.
After he finished eating, he went to pay the bill, but the cashier said it was not necessary because Jiang Fuyue treated him.
Edmund thought that Chinese people really like to treat others.
He had never experienced this before, so he tried to put himself in the situation, but he always felt very uncomfortable, even awkward. Why should others pay for his food?
Is AA not good?
But at that moment, he actually felt very good, it felt like... Jiang Fuyue was his friend!
Because in Chinese customs, only friends treat each other to a meal.
He was very proud of it.
The next day, he was filled with joy and wanted to thank Jiang Fuyue, but he was taken away for a tour early in the morning. When he finally came back, he was excluded by the other Chinese exchange students.
Not only that, they even automatically lumped him into the same category as Hamasaki Naohara. That's simply too much!
Edmund was depressed, but he didn't show it on his face and refused to admit it.
Humph! They don't want to be with him, and he doesn't want to be with them!
Who care?
Just as my thoughts were racing, suddenly—
"Don't you feel humiliated?" Naohara Hamasaki suddenly asked. In addition to speaking fluent Chinese, he also has a very beautiful English pronunciation.
Edmund was stunned. "What?"
"Don't you feel humiliated by being discriminated against?" Naohara Hamasaki said word by word.
Edmund suddenly smiled, his blue eyes meeting his dark, sinister pupils. "Discrimination? How did you see that?"
"Indifference, xenophobia, isolation, isn't that it?"
Edmund said seriously, "I don't think so. Not talking doesn't mean indifference, and not eating together doesn't mean exclusion or isolation. It's just a person's right to choose their friends. Isn't it normal for strangers not to talk or sit at the same table? Is this discrimination? Does it make you feel humiliated?"
Hamasaki Naohara looked at him coldly.
Edmund suddenly felt very bored and spread his hands. "I'm full. Please enjoy your meal."
After saying that, he got up and left.
I thought: Egg fried rice is still delicious...
He heard other customers say that egg fried rice was the most common and cheap thing in the restaurant, and that there were more delicious ones that required queuing up.
Edmund decided to queue up right away! He had to get in first!
He wants to eat lots of delicious food!
"Huh? The blue-eyed little curl eats so fast and leaves now?" Huo Fanjin exclaimed when he saw it suddenly.
"Who cares!"
"Why do I feel like Hamasaki Naohara is peeking at us?"
"To be precise, it's not us he's looking at, but Sister Yue."
"Hiss...what on earth does he want to do?"
"The dog is sneaky and has bad intentions!"
Jiang Fuyue listened to everyone's discussion without even looking back, as if the peeping person was not worthy of his attention at all.
Huo Fanjin: "My intuition tells me that this Hamasaki is up to no good!"
She reminded Jiang Fuyue to be careful.
The latter smiled slightly and said four words: "As long as he dares."
Huo Fanjin smacked his lips and said, "You're awesome."
I originally thought that this "bad" could be suppressed for a while, but I didn't expect it to come so soon...
Two updates, three thousand words.
Twelve o'clock three.
(End of this chapter)
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