Across the school gate, Sheng Jun folded his arms and looked at her, admonishing her, "Just be careful when you hit him. Find a place where there's no one around. He has a lot of fans, and it could get complicated if things get out of hand."
Upon hearing this, Chu Jiaojiao said eagerly, "Then please ask for leave for me. If I can't see him, I won't want to hit him. Otherwise, his fans will eat me up."
Pretending to be pitiful again.
Sheng Jun touched her head tenderly. Just when Chu Jiaojiao thought he agreed, she heard his ruthless voice say, "No."
"Stay in class and I'll pick you up after school."
After saying that, he looked at Nan Jiang and said, "If she dares to skip class, please tell me immediately and I will break her legs."
Chu Jiaojiao: “…” No love anymore.
Her head suddenly drooped down. What a miserable life.
Seeing her like this, Nan Jiang couldn't help but chuckle and said softly, "Okay."
After giving her a candy, Sheng Jun and Qin Wei left.
As soon as they left, Chu Jiaojiao looked at Nan Jiang and asked, "You won't repay kindness with hatred, will you?"
"How could that be?"
Chu Jiaojiao was delighted and was about to threaten him to return the favor by taking her out to play, when she heard him say, "So, for your future, my little benefactor, I have to supervise you and make sure you study hard."
Chu Jiaojiao's expression suddenly fell, and she put her hands on her hips and said, "Don't you know my situation? I'm so miserable, can't you let me be a little happier?"
Hearing this, the smile on Nan Jiang's face slowly disappeared, "Do your brothers know about this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Jiaojiao immediately jumped up and covered his mouth. She looked around vigilantly, and made sure that Sheng Jun and Qin Wei had not returned, then she hurriedly pulled him to the corner.
He said fiercely, "Don't tell my brothers."
Nan Jiang nodded.
Seeing him so cooperative, Chu Jiaojiao felt a little embarrassed. She coughed lightly, put her hands behind her back and said, "Actually, you misunderstood. I didn't die that time, otherwise how could I still be standing here? No matter how powerful our industry is, it's impossible to go against science and come back to life, right?"
This is also what Nanjiang is confused about.
Seeing that he believed her, Chu Jiaojiao immediately continued, "I was just seriously injured, but I'm all better now. Look at me, I'm full of life. If you don't believe me, take me out to play!"
After hearing the last sentence, Nan Jiang reacted and laughed, "You must study hard."
How did he react so quickly?
Chu Jiaojiao was very unhappy that she failed to deceive anyone. She snorted at him and ran away.
But after class, I happily found him again.
Nan Jiang was filming at that time. He just made a cameo appearance to repay the director's favor. He played the role of Senior Bai Yueguang, the heroine of the campus novel. Chu Yang was the hero. Because of the existence of Senior Bai Yueguang, the relationship between the hero and heroine went through many twists and turns, and they finally got together in the end.
After understanding the plot, Chu Jiaojiao said without hesitation: "With Nan Jiang here, who needs that idiot Chu Yang? If I were the heroine, I would rather die alone than want him."
Chu Yang was rehearsing a scene when he heard this. His expression froze, and the next second, the director shouted "cut".
Chu Yang's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Chu Jiaojiao with an unpleasant expression.
Chu Jiaojiao looked over without fear, and became even more disgusted. "He can't even pass such a simple scene. His acting skills must be exaggerated."
The fans nearby were extremely angry. It happened that Chu Yang failed this time, so they didn't know how to refute it.
Most importantly, they thought what she said made sense.
With Nanjiang here, who needs Chu Yang?
Although Chu Yang is sunny and cheerful, the abstinent Nan Jiang is more attractive.
Sure enough, what you can’t get is the best!
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at Nanjiang secretly, "Wow, I love you so much!"
Chu Yang's expression became even more rigid when he realized what they were thinking.
Nan Jiang walked over calmly, lowered his eyes to look at Chu Jiaojiao, and said softly, "Is there something wrong?"
His behavior surprised his fans.
You know, he is usually very cold, and he doesn't show much emotion even when talking to his family.
At one point, fans were worried that he would really become a monk.
But now, he can really be considered gentle towards Chu Jiaojiao!
Why!
Chu Jiaojiao didn't react much. She treated Nan Jiang like an ordinary person and said cheerfully, "I'll take you somewhere to play. Do you want to go?"
Her eyes rolled around and it didn't look like a good place.
Nan Jiang thought about it and nodded, "Okay, wait a moment, I'll change my clothes."
"Go quickly." Chu Jiaojiao rubbed her hands, looking impatient.
As soon as Nan Jiang left, a figure suddenly appeared above her head. She knew it was Chu Yang without even looking.
The smile on Chu Jiaojiao's face immediately disappeared. Without saying a word, she took out a baseball bat and said impatiently, "Get out of here! Don't force me to beat you."
Hearing this, Chu Yang's face fell and he took a deep breath, "Chu Jiaojiao, when did you and Nan Jiang meet?"
"none of your business."
Chu Yang gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to scold her, and said, "Just give up on that idea. Nan Jiang won't like you."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaojiao scratched her ears and looked at him as if he were mentally retarded. "Chu Yang, are you sick? What kind of filth is in your head? I'm only fifteen, fifteen!!! Not even an adult yet, and you see me having an affair with this person and trying to seduce that person every day. Do you think that's appropriate?"
"Or..." She turned her eyes around him, full of sarcasm, "You want to seduce whoever you want, so everyone you see is dirty every day."
Upon hearing this, sparks immediately flashed in Chu Yang's eyes.
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