He walked forward and pulled Jiang Yiran's sleeve.
Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, and she seemed scared: "Brother Yiran, there are so many people here, I feel a little uncomfortable, let's go first."
Jiang Yiran glanced around and saw that more and more people were gathering there.
The lack of air circulation is not good for An An's health.
He sighed, stroked Ruan Anan's hair, and said softly, "Okay, let's go upstairs first. I'll take you back to the classroom."
Jiang Yiran was still holding Ruan Anan's pink schoolbag in his hand and was about to turn around to look at Jiang Wuyang.
But he found that Jiang Wuyang had already walked away alone.
Suddenly, I felt a surge of anger in my heart, unable to get out or go out.
When did the little sister he raised become spoiled like this?!
When I turned around and saw Ruan Anan, I felt relieved.
He knew that An An was sensible.
Walk Ruan Anan to the classroom door.
He gently touched her head and said, "If you have anything, just tell your brother."
"You can go back with your brother today. Your room has been cleaned up at home."
When Ruan Anan heard this, she could hardly hide her joy.
But he still pretended to be worried: "In this case... would Sister Wuyang mind... It's okay, Brother Yiran, it's the same if I live alone outside."
Ruan Anan specifically emphasized "living alone" in order to evoke Jiang Yiran's memory.
It's also a reminder to him.
But don't forget why her father died.
As expected, Jiang Yiran immediately comforted her upon hearing this: "Don't worry, Jiang Wuyang welcomes you too."
Ruan Anan curled her lips, her face full of gratitude: "Thank you so much, Brother Yiran. If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would do."
Jiang Yiran smiled and caught a glimpse of Jiang Wuyang sitting in a seat holding a book.
I sighed in my heart, but in the end I said nothing.
Never mind, Yangyang has been ignorant for a long time.
It's really unrealistic to expect her to change just this once.
But it’s okay, the eldest brother is like a father, he has plenty of time to teach her well.
Jiang Wuyang, who was sitting in his seat with a headache looking at the science textbook in front of him, had no idea what Jiang Yiran was thinking.
If I knew, I would just call him a psycho.
Jiang Wuyang looked at the political textbook in front of him and his eyes went dark.
It would be better for her to die than to let her memorize these things.
She wasn't cut out for the liberal arts, but when she was choosing her subjects in her second year of high school, Jiang Yiran said, "Girls don't think quickly enough, so they should study liberal arts. Liberal arts offer a future, like taking the civil service exam or getting a job, or whatever."
Jiang Wuyang resolutely chose liberal arts.
She thought, this way, she would be able to become the most obedient child in her brother's heart.
As long as I do this, my brother will divert some of his attention from Ruan Anan to me...
But until later.
She heard with her own ears, her dearest brother said in a doting tone: "Our An An can choose whatever she wants. We don't expect An An to make money. The most important thing is An An's happiness."
It was then that she realized that her brother, who had always been rational, also had this side to him.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wuyang couldn't help but sneer.
Then he withdrew his thoughts.
His eyes fell on the imaginative textbook.
Holding his chin with melancholy.
This liberal arts subject definitely cannot be studied anymore.
She has a preference for science, and developing precision surgical robots is her ultimate goal!
So right now, her first priority is to ask her head teacher to change subjects!
Anyone who wants to study this dreadfully difficult liberal arts subject can do so.
I was lost in thought when I was suddenly interrupted by a shout.
"Jiang Wuyang!"
Jiang Wuyang stood up subconsciously.
"arrive!"
This action caused the whole class to burst into laughter.
"Teacher, please don't call her Jiang Wuyang. She won't know how to do that anyway."
"That's right, teacher. Looking at Jiang Wuyang's appearance, I wonder if he just woke up."
The geography teacher knocked on the two machines with a triangle ruler to suppress the noise below.
"Be quiet, everyone!"
"Jiang Wuyang, what's the answer to this question? Why wasn't the Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macao Bridge built in a straight line?"
Jiang Wuyang looked at the question on the blackboard and the corners of his mouth twitched.
I chose the most outrageous answer based on my intuition.
"Choose b, to relieve the driver's visual fatigue and prevent traffic accidents"
After hearing Jiang Wuyang's answer, the geography teacher's expression eased a little.
"Sit down, and don't be distracted in class next time. Listen carefully!"
Jiang Wuyang smiled awkwardly and sat down quietly.
After being called out like this, I didn’t dare to daydream anymore and could only listen to the class while trying to suppress my sleepiness.
Wait until the bell rings.
Jiang Wuyang immediately followed the geography teacher to the office.
Ruan Anan looked at Jiang Wuyang's back, thoughtfully.
"An An, I heard that your brother sent you to school again today?"
Classmates' gossip interrupted Ruan Anan's thoughts.
Ruan Anan smiled a little embarrassedly and nodded.
"Yes, isn't that a bit too ostentatious? I told him not to drive in."
"But my brother felt sorry for my poor health and didn't want me to walk, so he drove the car in."
The classmate immediately looked envious: "Oh my God, An An, I really envy you for having such a good brother."
"As far as I know, vehicles need to be registered to enter. Now that the control is strict, it seems that only the school directors' cars are allowed in, not the teachers'!"
Another classmate who knew the inside story heard the topic and came over to talk about it.
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