Chapter 17 I Carry the Banner for the God of Pure Love 17



Jiang Qiao walked to the back row and found that someone had already changed her table. She guessed that it was Fu Chimu who changed it for her, and she immediately smiled happily.

Jiang Qiao: [Wangcai, where is my Fu Chimu? ]

[…Host, you are so shameless. Return your home. He is in the director's office preparing a speech for the opening ceremony.]

【oh.】

Jiang Qiao thought to herself that he would be hers sooner or later, and since he was so handsome, she couldn't let him be given away to outsiders. After all, she and the Lord God were colleagues, so it was okay for her to give him away to her own people.

【Host, I can hear what you are thinking. 】

Jiang Qiao: [I'm really talking nonsense, please don't listen, okay?]

[It's my fault that you usually think of something perverted. ]

Jiang Qiao blushed instantly: [You're the one who's thinking the wrong thing. Anyway, you can't listen to my ideas from now on, or I'll report you.]

【All right.】

——

He Pianran returned to the classroom with slightly red eyes. Normally, everyone would have come to comfort her when they saw her like this, but today, all the classmates looked at her with strange eyes. No one came forward, and some even mocked her coldly.

He Pianran was used to pretending. She walked up to Lin Shanshan and comforted her softly, "Shanshan, don't be angry. Jiang Qiao has a little temper. I apologize to you on her behalf."

Lin Shanshan was so embarrassed today. She originally wanted to reduce her presence. He Pianran couldn't even protect herself at this time, but he still came to talk to her. What was his intention? She didn't think He Pianran could care about her at this time.

Lin Shanshan felt that He Pianran was not as pure and harmless as she looked.

"I don't need you to apologize on her behalf. What happened today is in the past. Pianran, don't worry about what others say."

He Pianran cursed her inwardly, calling her an idiot, ignored her, and turned back to her seat.

Finally, before the first class, Fu Chimu came back.

He was tall and straight, and when he walked back to his seat, he was facing the light, which cast a golden glow on his face, making him look a little softer.

Jiang Qiao: He is indeed the one I like, so handsome.

As soon as Fu Chimu entered the classroom, he saw the girl sitting in the back row. The girl's gaze was too dazzling, making him feel a little uncomfortable, but he suddenly remembered that she had a fiancé, so he wondered what she was doing. The atmosphere around him suddenly became cold.

Jiang Qiao didn't notice that the boy's face looked a little cold. This time he stood up very actively and made room for the boy so that he could go in.

Fu Chimu walked in and sat down, with no intention of speaking at all.

Jiang Qiao poked his head aside, his tone clearly revealing a hint of smugness: "Fu Chimu, thank you for getting me a new table."

"I didn't change it." The boy's tone was cold, and seemed to carry some other meaning.

"ha?"

【The host is him. 】

Jiang Qiao was a very straight woman, and she failed to hear the obvious unhappiness in the boy's words.

"It's you. I know everything."

"Not me."

The boy kept repeating this sentence, which left Jiang Qiao helpless.

Jiang Qiao could only secretly ask the system in his heart what was wrong with him.

[Host, based on my understanding of you humans, he might be angry with you.]

Jiang Qiao: [I didn't do anything to him?]

[Maybe he also heard about what happened today and knows you have a fiancé, so he wants to keep his distance from you!]

Jiang Qiao finally figured it out. She now has a fiancé, so she has to break off the engagement quickly so that she can give Fu Chimu a legitimate status in the future. She can't be a scumbag.

Yes, yes, it seems that I can’t be too close to Fu Chimu before breaking off the engagement, otherwise it will easily ruin his reputation and he will be easily regarded as a male mistress.

Tsk, Lu Jinghe is such a nuisance.

"Okay, I get it. It's not you. I know your difficulties." Jiang Qiao looked into Fu Chimu's eyes seriously, his eyes determined to join the party.

Fu Chimu: "..."

The morning class finally ended.

After a whole morning of baptism of knowledge, Jiang Qiao's eyes became dull. He was starving, so eating was the most important thing.

As soon as Jiang Qiao walked out of the classroom, she saw the handsome guy at the door - Jiang Yanchuan.

"What are you doing here?"

"Jiang Qiao, do you have a conscience? I was worried about your leg and couldn't get your favorite dishes, so I came to bring you food. Why are you looking at me with such disdain?"

Jiang Yanchuan spoke angrily.

Jiang Qiao looked down and indeed saw the two lunch boxes in his hands.

"No, I don't dislike you, I'm just asking." Jiang Qiao said as he took a lunch box from his hand.

The second year of high school ended school ten minutes earlier than the third year. As soon as Jiang Yanchuan got out of school, he went to the supermarket to buy a lunch box. After washing it, he went to the cafeteria to buy Jiang Qiao's favorite dishes. He was afraid of missing Jiang Qiao, so he ran all the way here, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Jiang Qiao was afraid that eating in the classroom would smell bad, so he ate in the corridor. There were special tables and chairs for eating in the corridor, just enough for two people to sit.

Jiang Qiao opened the lunch box, which was filled with delicious dishes. He had to say that the chef hired by this school was really top-notch, and the food was much better than what he had eaten in high school.

Jiang Qiao's cheeks were bulging from eating, and her mouth was greasy. "Xiaochuan, you did a great job today. You're quite respectful to your elders. I'll buy everything for you when we go shopping this afternoon."

Jiang Yanchuan glanced at Jiang Qiao with disdain, his eyes revealing a smug look. "Eat your food. Don't get married and cause trouble for others if you look like this. You don't know how to eat or sit properly. Just stay home. Only our family can afford to support you."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in Jiang Qiao's lunch box.

"I'll hit you again."

Jiang Yanchuan: ...You were praising me just now!

The brother and sister were enjoying their meal when they suddenly felt a chill on their backs and looked back at the same time.

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