If Pan Tao heard what he said, he would slap him on the head without hesitation.
There are 600 students in the senior year of high school. Is 550 before the exam a gimmick? Huh?
"Well, that's fine, but the key is to have teachers from each subject randomly check and ask me about my solution ideas. If I can't answer, it will be treated as cheating."
Thinking of this, Lin Ting suddenly got a headache. It was all his fault that he spoke too quickly and fell into the teacher's trap!
There is still half a month before the next monthly exam, which is simply a hellish torture for Lin Ting, who never listens in class.
After this incident, the three of them were in no mood to play basketball. Shen Que took Fang Siyan home on his tram.
Unfortunately, the tram ran out of battery halfway through the journey, and Fang Siyan had to walk the rest of the way back.
On the way home, Fang Siyan saw a familiar figure. His bicycle chain had fallen off, and Jiang Jingyu was squatting on the ground installing it.
When Fang Siyan saw Jiang Jingyu, his eyes flashed slightly and he walked towards her.
"Let me do it."
Jiang Jingyu pretended to be surprised: "Fang Siyan? What a coincidence."
The moment Jiang Jingyu stood up, Fang Siyan squatted to where she was just now. When Fang Siyan was fixing the bicycle chain, Jiang Jingyu supported her legs with her hands and bent over to watch his movements.
The sweet fragrance of the girl lingered in front of Fang Siyan's nose along with the gentle breeze. Fang Siyan paused slightly and pretended to be calm as he installed the bicycle chain.
"alright."
He turned his head to look at Jiang Jingyu behind him, and their eyes met again.
"Thank you so much, get up!"
Jiang Jingyu stretched out his hand towards Fang Siyan as he spoke. Looking at the slender hand in front of him, Fang Siyan paused for a moment, then raised his hand and placed it in Jiang Jingyu's palm.
The moment Jiang Jingyu pulled Fang Siyan up, a look of unnaturalness flashed across the latter's face.
"Where do you live?"
"In front."
"Let me give you a ride. I'll go to the supermarket to buy some things at the next intersection."
Fang Siyan glanced at her pink and small bicycle and said, "No need. You can go first."
"Okay then, see you tomorrow. By the way, what kind of drink do you like? I'll bring it back for you tomorrow!"
"It's a small matter, don't take it to heart."
"How can that be? Since you don't tell me, I'll just buy it for you. I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first!"
After Jiang Jingyu finished speaking, she got on her bicycle and waved to Fang Siyan before leaving.
Fang Siyan followed her silently, walking on the tree-lined path with flowering trees on both sides.
He held the school uniform jacket on his shoulder with one hand and put the other hand in his pocket. He walked slowly behind, his eyes always fixed on the figure in front.
Jiang Jingyu turned at the next intersection, while Fang Sinian went in the opposite direction.
After returning home, Fang Sinian went straight to his bedroom, threw his coat aside and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
"Jingxian, when did you move in? What a coincidence! I never thought we'd be neighbors again after all these years!"
"We just moved in yesterday. If I had known you were living here, Wanhua, I would have visited you right after we moved in yesterday!"
Just as the two were talking in surprise, Jiang Jingyu, who had gone to the supermarket to buy things, came back.
"Mom? Why are you here?"
Ming Jingxian and Tang Wanhua turned their heads together.
"Jingyu, come here, come here quickly, this is your Aunt Tang!"
Ming Jingxian waved towards Jiang Jingyu excitedly.
Jiang Jingyu parked the car aside and walked towards the two of them carrying something.
Tang Wanhua looked at Jiang Jingyu in disbelief: "This is... Jingyu?"
Jiang Jingyu came up to the two of them with a smile: "Aunt Tang, it's me, long time no see."
Fang Siyan, who was wiping his hair and coming out of the bathroom, was startled when he heard the familiar voice, and then ran to the window barefoot!
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