Admit your mistakes
This was the first person she had ever met who extended a hand to greet her. Jiang Qing extended her hand blankly, "Jiang Qing."
The two people's fingertips touched lightly and then separated.
"You... have something to ask me?" she asked hesitantly.
Mina looked the girl in front of her up and down. She was wearing simple white sneakers, blue pants, and a pink T-shirt. It didn't have any brand, and she couldn't tell what the material was. She could only say that she was dressed very casually.
He was dressed like a typical high school student, with only his face being the only thing that stood out, as he looked full of energy.
Jiang Qing felt uneasy when being stared at by a girl. She always felt something was wrong. She looked at herself and saw that she was dressed very normally. So what was she looking at?
"Xiaoyan probably hasn't mentioned me to you yet, right? I'm her childhood friend. We grew up together," Mina said with a smile on her lips. "I heard she made new friends at school recently, so I came to see her."
After listening in silence for a while, Jiang Qing replied dryly, "Oh, the Xiaoyan you mentioned...could it be Meiyan?"
Mina said in a gentle voice: "Yes, you can call her Meiyan. She has a bit of a strange temper, so please be more tolerant."
Logically speaking, after hearing such intimate words, Jiang Qing should have realized that the girl in front of her and Mei Yan had an unusual relationship. The two grew up together and their friendship was much deeper than that of her, an outsider who had just joined.
Listen, others call her Xiaoyan, and she calls her Meiyan. Just from the perspective of the name, she loses.
but--
Why did Meiyan never mention Mina to her?
Not only now, but also in the future. In the future, the two of them will be familiar enough to sleep in the same bed, and she has never heard him mention the name Mina.
Looking at the girl who appeared out of nowhere in front of her, Jiang Qing smiled politely: "Mei Yan is good-looking, good at studying, and most importantly, has a good personality. She will be liked by everyone she makes friends with. You don't have to worry about her."
"I think if she knew you cared about her so much, she would be happy to have a friend like you."
Mina didn’t know whether Xiaoyan was happy or not, but she was quite happy now.
The girl spoke in the most polite tone, with words that were neither soft nor harsh. Every word seemed to carry a sting, but if you looked into it, you couldn't say that she was wrong.
Mina's gaze fell on the sparkling eyes of the person in front of her. Those eyes were indeed beautiful.
She suddenly smiled and said, "You are quite interesting. No wonder Xiaoyan likes you. I am a little jealous."
"We had the best relationship when we were young, but we became more distant as we grew up." Although Mina complained, there was no sadness on her face. Instead, she was very interested.
Not knowing what she saw, she stopped talking abruptly, and then her gaze paused for a moment before moving back from the distance to the present.
"Nice to meet you today. Say hello to Xiaoyan for me," she said, winking slightly, radiating charm. "I look forward to seeing you next time, my little cutie."
Without waiting for a reply, the girl had already walked past Jiang Qing gracefully in her nearly ten-centimeter high heels.
Jiang Qing subconsciously grabbed the other person.
Mina turned around and asked with interest, "What else?"
The girl stuffed the flyer in her hand into her arms and said, "Take a look. It's worth it. It's two hundred yuan."
That's it? Mina looked incredulous as she unfolded the colorful flyer.
Mina glanced at the content and burst out laughing.
"I'll take it," she raised her hand, "I'll have someone send you a new one later."
"Stop sending it. It's still quite hot. Go back early." After saying that, she turned and left.
Jiang Qing: ...
"I don't want a new one, you don't have to give it to me."
She made a trumpet shape with her hands and shouted towards Mina's back, saying that she was not a beggar.
Not knowing whether the other party heard it or not, the girl casually threw the flyer away as she walked away. Her high heels stepped on it, blurring the black and white words and leaving only her back.
Two hundred yuan didn't even tempt her. Jiang Qing thought, it seems Mina is quite rich. Also, the people who grew up with Meiyan must be much richer than her.
But Mina is so cool, that’s a huge sum of two hundred dollars!!!
Jiang Qing looked at the lost and found notice in her hand and shook her head, thinking that it was more important to distribute the flyers first.
The bell for the end of get out of class had already rung. Jiang Qing's eyes lit up and she ran to the center of the crowded square in the center of the campus, frantically stuffing flyers into everyone she saw.
"Take a look, two hundred yuan."
The students who had been waving their hands impatiently to refuse slowed down their waving movements after hearing this slogan, and took the gift and looked at it carefully again and again.
Jiang Qing greeted everyone enthusiastically, "Take a look and see. If you find anything, you'll get at least 200 yuan. Kind-hearted people will be generously rewarded. If you have any clues, please share them. The reward is definitely worth it."
"Give me one."
"I want one too. Let me see what it looks like."
"Don't push, I have a lot of flyers here, enough for you." Jiang Qing lowered her head and started stuffing the flyers in her arms. Soon, the flyers in her arms were all gone.
"I don't have enough here, and the cafeteria is also..."
Before she could utter the word "yes", Jiang Qing suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why did the people around her suddenly become so quiet?
The feet of Yu Guangzhong's classmates were suddenly far away from her, and only a pair of familiar brown mesh loafers filled her entire field of vision.
The ominous premonition came true and Jiang Qing froze in place, not daring to look up.
"Come on, why don't you continue?" A gloomy voice sounded above his head, "I'm listening to everything."
Jiang Qing raised her head and smiled, flatteringly, "Teacher, no, teacher, why are you here?"
Zhang Kuo's face looked like a storm was coming, so dark that it seemed as if ink was about to drip out.
"What do you think? Jiang Qing, classmate."
He was so annoyed by these students' outrageous actions that his scalp almost exploded. "Come back to the office with me."
Jiang Qing followed closely for two steps and then quietly stopped, carefully placing the remaining flyers in her hand on the ground, and using lip language to signal the students around her to take them as they pleased.
Facing the admiring gazes of her classmates who looked at her as a warrior, she turned around, her smile collapsed in an instant, and she followed the class teacher listlessly. She was in trouble.
The two arrived at the office one after the other. Song Shuang was standing in the corner. When he saw Jiang Qing come in, he immediately started dancing with joy. Jiang Qing then realized that she was not the first person to be arrested.
She carefully pointed at the teacher's back and made a zipper gesture with her lips.
Song Shuang nodded and watched Jiang Qing move closer step by step.
Zhang Kuo put down the freshly brewed mint water and took a sip, finally cooling down his anger. In a blink of an eye, he saw two girls huddled together, gesturing wildly and communicating in sign language with distorted features.
Seeing him turn around, the two of them immediately stood quietly, looking at their noses and their hearts, looking very well-behaved on the outside.
The fire that had just been extinguished suddenly came up again, and Zhang Kuo shot a deadly look at the opposite side.
If sight could kill, Jiang Qing and Song Shuang would have died over 800 times.
Jiang Qing lowered her head and waited anxiously for a while, but she didn't hear the familiar roar. She lifted her eyelids and looked up carefully.
The teacher was sitting in his office chair, correcting papers without turning his head or even looking at them.
Jiang Qing looked at Song Shuang and asked, "Why is the teacher so calm? Something is wrong."
Song Shuang shook her head, she didn't know either.
Just stand there, you're going to get criticized anyway.
People came into the office one after another. Jiang Qing looked up again and again. Good, all the people were arrested.
Not long after, the group stood in a row behind Zhang Kuo's desk again.
Familiar people, familiar positions, and familiar attitudes.
Li Dongming had been painstakingly scolding Lin Nanyan on the way. Seeing a group of people skipping classes, he said to Zhang Kuo, "These students are becoming more and more lawless. You should discipline them and isolate the culprit..."
Zhang Kuo interrupted him: "Thank you for your hard work today, Teacher Li. Go have lunch first."
Li Dongming packed up his lesson plan, grabbed his water cup, walked to the door, and then couldn't help but walk back: "I've heard it more than once. How did you teach the students last time? No, let me..."
Zhang Kuo looked at him and said, "Hurry up, the cafeteria will be closed if you don't go now."
Li Dongming responded, took a few steps, and looked back worriedly, only to see Zhang Kuo still staring at him. He had no choice but to leave with a worried look on his face.
Seeing that all the teachers had left, he and a few students were the only ones left in the office during lunch time.
Zhang Kuo looked directly at the group and said, "Tell me about this time of skipping class."
No one replied.
Zhang Kuo: "Chen Heng and Lin Nanyan came to see me this morning. One said he lost his watch, and the other said he lost important study materials. They happened to be lost on the same day. You two are destined to meet."
Chen Heng leaned against the wall and said nothing, pretending not to hear.
Lin Nanyan straightened his back and lowered his eyelashes. He looked obedient, but what he did was full of rebellion.
"Now the five of you are stuffing flyers all over the campus again. The other teachers have reported it to me. You guys are quite capable."
Zhang Kuo said bitterly, "They are so capable, yet they don't know how to hide their personal information. Are they worried that our class nine won't be famous, or are they worried that I, as the class teacher, will be embarrassed?"
"Isn't it because they're afraid that the person who picks it up won't know where to return it?" Jiang Qing muttered softly.
Zhang Kuo's sword-like eyes shot over, "What did you say?"
Jiang Qing: "I said we knew we were wrong."
"I know I was wrong," Zhang Kuo suddenly slammed the flyer on the table. "I think you guys know you're wrong but you refuse to change. You keep making the same mistake over and over again. You still haven't learned from the self-criticism you wrote last time."
Jiang Qing was startled by the sound, and then someone grabbed the corner of her clothes.
She lowered her head and took a closer look. It was Lin Nanyan, and there was a candy that he had smuggled in his hand.
Jiang Qing took a look at it and secretly put it into her pocket when the teacher was not paying attention.
Glancing at the boy out of the corner of his eye, Lin Nanyue remained calm and flawless. No wonder he could do things secretly under the teacher's nose with a calm face.
This mentality is truly admirable.
Zhang Kuo didn't notice anything unusual. He was still immersed in his grief. "The watch, study materials, and recorder were all lost on the same day. I think the surveillance footage was retrieved for the recorder, and the flyers were also distributed for the recorder."
"I just don't understand. If you lost something, just look for it. No one is stopping you. But why do you have to skip class to look for it?"
Several of them looked as if they were cooked ducks and were not afraid of boiling water, as if to say, you are right, don’t say it next time, no one will listen anyway. Zhang Kuo was extremely tired.
He directly named the person who used to be the most obedient, hoping that he could continue to set a good example: "Lin Nanyan, tell me, will you skip class again next time?"
Lin Nanyan raised his eyes, met the teacher's hopeful gaze, and uttered five words.
"I'm sorry, teacher."
Zhang Kuo: "!! Ye Meiyan, go ahead."
Ye Meiyan: "I..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of a ringing cell phone.
There was actually someone carrying a cell phone in front of him, not even bothering to hide it. Zhang Kuo was almost furious, "You answer it! I want to see what else is going on!?"
Ye Meiyan took a look obediently and looked up, "It's the surveillance video sent by Director Li."
Zhang Kuo:!!!
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