The word "death" is bold and black, which looks terrifying in my mind.
After saying this, Jiang Xi no longer paid any attention to the idiot jumping around in her mind. She sat at the desk with an expressionless face, reading a book. She had not been away for just over ten days, but for twelve years. The knowledge in the book was so unfamiliar to her that it seemed like a language from another country.
Popularity can be earned by various means, but one must not neglect one's duties as a high school student. Jiang Xi does not want to and is unwilling to disappoint his parents who are already worried about him.
[With a popularity score of 10,000, the host can obtain the essence of enlightenment. ]
Jiang Xi simply ignored it.
[Buddhists say that enlightenment brings enlightenment and leads to "clear wisdom."]
Jiang Xi blinked, and Xiao Qian continued, "Intelligence is profound. The lowest level is like being able to read ten lines at a glance and having a photographic memory. The highest level is like Mr. Kong Ming, whose wisdom is almost demonic, and who can forge every possible plan."
[Don't tell me that Mr. Kong Ming was also "enlightened" by your Buddha.]
Hearing Xiao Qian bragging, Jiang Xi couldn't help but pay attention to him.
[The host has received the wisdom of enlightenment, but he is only a low-level mortal. He cannot compare with Mr. Kong Ming, the innate wise man.]
Xiao Qian is serious.
Jiang Xi sneered.
Let her see, the thing that a Buddhist loves most in his life is to deceive people.
[Host doesn't believe it? ]
【letter.】
Jiang Xi slammed the Chinese textbook shut, picked up the English textbook beside him and started reciting silently again. From then on, no matter how shocking Xiao Qian's words were, he ignored them.
"Xixi, go to bed early."
At ten o'clock, Jiang's mother pushed the door open and brought a glass of milk. Seeing Jiang Xi studying hard at his desk, she felt distressed and relieved. Jiang Xi drank the milk in one gulp, stuffed the cup back, and said with a smile, "Mom, I'll study for a while. I've missed a lot of classes. If I don't study hard, won't it be a shame for the tuition you and Dad paid for?"
"You're just a poor kid." Jiang's mother picked up the cup and remembered something. "You lost your phone last time, and you didn't have time to make up for it today. How about asking your dad to take you to buy a fruit machine after school tomorrow?"
Fruit machine?
Jiang Xi shook his head and said, "My family needs money right now, and I don't need it anyway, so don't buy it."
Sangjiadang is located at the foot of the mountain in Heyang County. The village is closed and has no contact with the outside world. Jiang Xi was trapped there for a full eleven years in her previous life. Apart from the major events reported in the news, she knew almost nothing about the outside world. She really didn't have any prophetic golden fingers. However, during the year of her escape, the rapidly changing new media made her adapt for a while.
Before Jiang Xi went to bed, he went over everything in his mind and finally made a decision.
“I’ll eat this on the way.”
"Hey, wait, put your glasses on."
Jiang's mother came out in a hurry, and Jiang Xi realized that he had left his clothes behind. He smiled and waved his hand, "Thanks, Mom.
Shen City is close to the water, and even the wind blowing in the face is hot and humid. Jiang Xi sits quietly in the back seat with his schoolbag in his arms, following the "thump thump thump" sound of the motorcycle as it moves forward.
Shenshi No. 1 Middle School is located in the southeast corner of Maoge Town. Normally, only the north gate is used for students to enter and exit. Turning the corner, the school gate is in sight. Jiang Xi jumped out of the car and took off his helmet and handed it back to his father. "Dad, just drop me off here. It's hard to turn around in front."
It is indeed difficult to turn around. At this moment, the entrance of No. 1 Middle School is full of various vehicles, and it is difficult to even find a place to step.
Father Jiang parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and insisted, "Dad will be here to watch you go in. Don't be late."
Jiang Xi knew that his parents' state of paranoia would not ease for the time being. Feeling sad, he waved his hand without looking back and said, "Goodbye, Dad." He tugged at the strap of his schoolbag and walked straight to the school gate.
Father Jiang stood upright, and only after seeing the figure disappear behind the door did he rub his sore eyes, get on his motorcycle and leave.
Entering through the main gate, there's a straight, wide, tree-lined path lined with camphor trees. It's late summer, and the rich greenery of the camphor trees winds its way to the teaching building. The Grade 12 building is sandwiched between Grade 11 and Grade 12, and reaching it requires passing a three-way intersection.
The students were playing and chatting with their friends as they walked along the tree-lined avenue. No one noticed that the ordinary girl with black-framed glasses and a tacky hairstyle on the side of the road belonged to the beautiful class beauty in the second year of high school.
The smile on Jiang Xi's lips remained until he reached the fork in the road, where it stopped.
On the way to the high school teaching building, a young man was standing quietly. He had a crew cut, delicate features, and was wearing a formal school uniform and white sneakers. The gray uniform made his tall and thin body look particularly clean.
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