Later, they all knelt down and called me "Kimchi Dad" (17)
It was Shengchuan who said that he wanted to be with Jiang Ye.
That’s not what Jiang Ye said.
Jiang Ye's body temperature seemed to get even hotter as he listened to the boy's confession. He was no longer the kind of person who would get shy easily, but when Sheng Chuan's young and hoarse voice rang in his ears.
He seemed to be turned into ashes.
"I like you too, Shengchuan."
"From the moment you said you were my thug and that you had to protect me, I fell in love with you."
Jiang Ye's confession made Shengchuan feel as if a wild beast was running in his heart, and his heart beat exceptionally fast.
He buried his head in Jiang Ye's neck, as if he was shy, and his voice sounded low and deep, "Damn, now that you say that, I want it even more..."
He reached out and held Jiang Ye's things, and then, imitating what he had just seen in the movie, he held his own things as well.
The boy's movements were anxious, yet also awkward.
Shengchuan kissed Jiangye, "I want to have fun with you."
Jiang Ye and Shengchuan were in sync, even their climaxes were synchronized. They both made those comfortable, low, male-like breathing sounds in the dark at the same time.
The tip of their noses touched each other, and there was a slight sense of sweat.
Sheng Chuan's breathing gradually returned to normal. He was still riding on Jiang Ye's body, and he held Jiang Ye in his arms a little domineeringly, as if declaring his possession of Jiang Ye.
"Jiang Ye..."
"Um?"
Jiang Ye's voice has an indescribable lingering aftertaste, making people almost crazy and want to do it again.
Sheng Chuan held back. It was too beautiful a thing to touch for a second time in such a short time. He wanted to cherish it, protect it well, and keep it in his mind.
He said, "I'll go to your house to visit your grandma sometime."
Jiang Ye: ...
You want to see your parents so soon?
…
The next day Jiang Ye and Shengchuan went to school together.
He was sitting in Shengchuan's family's luxury car worth more than 5 million.
After arriving at school, Jiang Ye obviously found that all the students' hostility towards him was fading.
All the previous experiences of having my head pressed into the sink, having my homework books torn up, being forced to clean, being pointed at, and being looked at with disdain, are now a thing of the past.
Jiang Ye now walks with his head held high, and there is neither inferiority nor cowardice in his eyes. He changed his hairstyle, took off his glasses, and there is no longer that gloomy and depressed aura about him.
Jiang Ye walked to the classroom and started another full day of review.
Not long after, it was time for the monthly exam.
Jiang Ye no longer had to rely on guessing for the multiple-choice questions. He would answer the ones he knew and guess for the ones he didn't know. He also answered the big questions based on what he had reviewed.
A few days later, the monthly exam results were announced, along with everyone's ranking.
"Brother Ming, you are the last one this time."
"Oh, that's to be expected. I'm used to being the last one anyway..."
The third person interrupted, "Don't you still want Jiang Ye? How could you be the last one? You are always the second to last one."
"Tsk, how can that guy be included? Why are you comparing me to a moron?"
At this time, the person who spoke first spoke up, "Brother Ming, when I said you were the last, even after taking Jiang Ye into account, you would still be the last..."
“…What!!!”
The guy called Ming Ge grabbed the report card and saw that he was ranked last.
Jiang Ye, who had been padding for him before, has now entered the top 100 in terms of age.
A complete counterattack.
Xiao Ming's eyes widened as he looked at everything in disbelief. After finally accepting the fact, he couldn't help but lie on the desk and cry.
Wuwuwu Jiang Ye, how could he be like this? Without Jiang Ye, he would really be the last one in the future.
…
"For this monthly exam, I want to highlight Jiang Ye. Jiang Ye went from being the last in his grade to being in the top 100 in his grade and the top 10 in his class, which really shocked all the teachers!"
The bald head teacher stood on the podium and praised Jiang Ye in front of all the students.
If he was kind to Jiang Ye during this period, it was because Jiang Ye had the support of the principal.
Now, when he praised Jiang Ye in front of the whole class, it was genuine and heartfelt recognition.
The bald teacher looked at Jiang Ye with warm eyes, and vaguely felt that a teaching miracle was rising in his class.
In the future, he can use Jiang Ye’s example to inspire countless young people!
Jiang Ye looked at the report card and smiled with satisfaction, but he believed that he should do better next time.
Jiang Ye, who had always been ranked last, made a comeback. Soon more and more people knew about this. Those classmates were surprised and full of admiration.
How can it be so excellent!
How did they do it, from so bad to so good!
Jiang Ye clearly felt that because of his improvement in grades, the malicious looks that had disappeared were being replaced by admiration and friendliness.
"Jiang Ye, I don't know how to do this question. Can you teach me?"
"Jiang Ye, I'm going to get some water. I'll help you with that..."
"I'm going to the canteen, Jiang Ye, what would you like to eat?"
In just half a month, Jiang Ye's popularity has increased a lot.
Life at school went smoothly, and Jiang Ye's 20 million lottery prize was deposited into his bank card after paying taxes.
A high school student bought a lottery ticket and won a jackpot of 20 million. This incident was posted online by the lottery shop owner and soon caused heated discussion among netizens.
This kind of news was very interesting, and soon the media came to Jiang Ye and wanted to interview him.
When Jiang Ye returned home that day, he saw some reporters holding microphones and guarding the door of his shabby home.
Grandma stood there at a loss, not knowing how to face the stranger in front of her.
"That seems to be Jiang Ye?"
A reporter saw Jiang Ye and hurried over with a smile to prepare for an interview. The photographer also ran over with the reporter.
Jiang Ye didn't hide and just walked into the camera.
"Hello, is it convenient for you to accept an interview with our reporter? The news that you won 20 million has caused a heated discussion on the Internet, and everyone is curious about your identity."
"Please keep your questions simple. I still have homework to do at home."
Jiang Ye's attitude was casual and calm, his eyes were indifferent, and he seemed neither nervous nor excited about being interviewed.
"Doing homework? You mean, after winning 20 million, will you still insist on completing your studies?"
This is what netizens are most curious about.
Studying is so hard. The high school student who won the prize should drop out of school and enjoy life with the money, or insist on studying in school.
"Well, of course we have to continue studying. For the development of socialism and to better embody the core values, we young people must study hard and contribute our own strength to the cause of realizing the great rejuvenation of the nation."
Reporter: “…”? ? ?
It turns out that this serious guy is actually a funny guy.
The video of Jiang Ye's interview quickly became popular after it was broadcast online.
His good looks and his words about achieving national rejuvenation are simply a source of joy for netizens.
Even Jiang Ye's classmates at school soon found out about this.
"Jiang Ye, you've become famous. I see a lot of people want you to open a Weibo account and say they will definitely follow you."
As soon as Jiang Ye sat down at his seat, a female classmate sat down at the table opposite him and looked at him with curiosity.
Jiang Ye glanced at his female classmate, not knowing how to reply.
"Have you ever considered becoming an internet celebrity, or debuting as a star? You are so popular online, shouldn't there be people looking for you to collaborate with?"
"Also, you actually won 20 million. What kind of luck do you have? I'm so jealous! My mom keeps nagging me every day, asking me if I want to buy two lottery tickets to try..."
Before Jiang Ye could answer a single question, the other party kept bringing up topics one after another.
That would have been all. Perhaps it was because the girl's voice was too loud that the other students couldn't help but come over.
More sounds rang in Jiang Ye's ears.
"Jiang Ye, do you want to treat us to a meal?"
"Are you Nishikigami? Can I sit at the same table with you? I want to take advantage of your luck!"
"Get lost, I just want to be Jiang Ye's deskmate..."
For a moment, Jiang Ye was surrounded tightly, with people standing all around him. Everyone looked at Jiang Ye with admiration or envy.
As soon as Sheng Chuan finished class, he wanted to come and see his young wife.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the classroom door, I saw that Jiang Ye's seat was surrounded by people.
Jiang Ye is like a ray of light, and many people are approaching Jiang Ye during this period.
A tall figure stood in front of the door. Sheng Chuan looked at Jiang Ye who was surrounded, frowned, and his face was gloomy, as if his treasure was being coveted by someone else.
The boy strode over.
"Move aside. Are you standing here to watch the gorilla show or something?"
Shengchuan unceremoniously pushed aside the circle surrounding Jiang Ye.
When the classmates found out it was Sheng Chuan, some of them who were afraid of him naturally pushed him away and hid away.
Jiang Ye raised his head and saw Sheng Chuan's face. Sheng Chuan also lowered his eyes and happened to meet his.
In Sheng Chuan's eyes, Jiang Ye read Sheng Chuan's little emotions with great sensitivity -
You are my wife, how can you care about others and not me?
"Come out for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."
Sheng Chuan's cold voice sounded a bit overbearing, as if Jiang Ye was his property and he could dominate her however he wanted.
Some people couldn't help but speak up for Jiang Ye, "Jiang Ye can do whatever he wants. Why do you talk to him in such a tone..."
"Jiang Ye and I have a very good relationship. Do I need an outsider like you to comment on us?"
Sheng Chuan glared at the male classmate who was speaking with dissatisfaction.
At this glance, Sheng Chuan remembered, my goodness, isn’t this the guy who took the initiative to help Jiang Ye clean last time?
Seeing that Sheng Chuan was about to start a quarrel with the other party, Jiang Ye quickly stood up from his seat and subconsciously grabbed Sheng Chuan's hand.
"Come on, come on, don't you want to go out? Let's talk outside if you have anything to say."
If you don't get out now, Sheng Chuan's family will probably be jealous.
[Host, I think it has been overturned. ]
After Jiang Ye dragged Sheng Chuan out of the classroom, Sheng Chuan grabbed Jiang Ye's hand and pulled him into the toilet.
In the narrow cubicle, Jiang Ye was too nervous to speak.
Fortunately, class was about to start, and no one saw him and Sheng Chuan in the same cubicle.
"What on earth do you want to do? You're not a girl, and you want me to accompany you to the toilet?"
Just go ahead, why does he have to watch Shengchuan going to the toilet in the cubicle?
What hobbies?
Sheng Chuan was so angry at Jiang Ye's brain that he held Jiang Ye's face and suddenly bent down to kiss him.
The overwhelming scent of Sheng Chuan made Jiang Ye temporarily forget that this was a toilet. He felt dizzy for a moment and his lips were bitten hard by Sheng Chuan.