"Oh! He taught me when he was a freshman in high school, but he no longer teaches our class." Jiang Baixing said, "The current physics teacher in our class is Chen Jun."
Chen Jun?
Ji Fanling also knew Chen Jun.
The person at her desk who deserved a beating in high school was surprised that she actually "knew" Fu Yingcheng and then kicked him. He was naturally talkative and familiar. The only person she talked to the most in high school was Zhou. Sui is him.
But it must be the same name.
How could it be such a coincidence?
"If the head teacher is Teacher Tang, then he is three years older than me?" Jiang Baixing added, "So my sister is from the 21st class?"
Ji Fanling clicked his tongue: "Can you shut up and eat?"
Jiang Baixing said After taking two bites honestly, he raised his head and said, "If you mention my sister to Teacher Tang, Teacher Tang should remember it... After all, it hasn't been long."
Ji Fanling's face dropped: "Why are you mentioning me, Old Man? "Tang doesn't like me."
"How could it be possible? My sister has such good grades." Jiang Baixing was puzzled.
Ji Fanling said slowly: "...the eight characters don't match."
"Teacher Tang also often mentioned that your class brought out the number one scholar in the province. He was so good that Mr. Tang read his composition in class."
" "Really?"
"Does my sister have a good relationship with him?"
"It wasn't that good back then. After all, Fu..." Ji Fanling paused again.
Jiang Baixing: "Fu?"
Damn it.
Inadvertently, he was assigned to his own class.
When it comes to number one, let's take Fu Yingcheng's place.
Ji Fanling raised her head, looked at Jiang Baixing, tapped the edge of the bowl with her chopsticks, and laughed suddenly.
She finally understood.
This little brat was doubting her, suspecting that she was Ji Fanling.
No wonder, he always lingers by her side, stalking her to come to dinner, and arranging for her to meet Aunt Jiang.
At first, she really thought he did all this for Fu Yingcheng.
"I paid the tuition," Ji Fanling drawled lazily, "As for me, I go to school to learn, not to have relationships."
Jiang Baixing: "..."
After that, Ji Fanling became alert, Jiang Baixing treated her All kinds of temptations, all went to waste
. By the end of the meal, the child was so stunned that he was dejected, frowning, and began to doubt himself.
Ji Fanling saw this and felt very proud.
Fight with her?
He was ten years too early.
Dinner is over.
Jiang Baixing stood up obediently and said, "I'll take you down."
He stopped shouting "sister".
Ji Fanling pretended not to notice, hummed, and the two of them took the escalator down from the mall.
"There's actually a lot of food around here," Jiang Baixing said. "We can eat something else next time."
"I'll treat you next time." Ji Fanling said.
"Besides noodles, what else do you usually eat?"
"Eat anything."
"There is a baked bun shop in the back street of No. 1 Middle School. It tastes pretty good." Jiang Baixing said, "If you are interested, you can try it."
"Auspicious baked buns? I used to eat them a lot when I was in high school." Ji Fanling recalled with squinted eyes, "Their hot sauce is quite authentic, and the buns are big and cheap."
As Ji Fanling was talking, he suddenly realized that no one was around him.
When he turned around, he saw the young man stopped and stood still, his eyes slightly red.
The clenched fists on both sides were shaking, and the tense shoulders were also shaking.
He sniffed, visible moisture filling his eyes.
Ji Fanling's pupils were shaking: "Are you okay?"
Jiang Baixing stared at her face and said slowly: "The Jixiang Baked Buns on the back street of the school closed eight years ago due to the renovation of the snack street. After that, the whole street never had any Selling baked buns."
Ji Fanling was stunned.
"You don't know, because you were no longer here at that time."
Jiang Baixing looked at her with red eyes and said softly:
"...Sister, your name is not Zhou Sui."
"Your name is Ji Fanling, right?"
Chapter 33 Physical Examination
"Your name is Ji Fanling, right?"
Ji Fanling opened his mouth but was speechless.
She really can't come back from this.
"It's really good."
The girl hugged her chest and stared at him, her little face as cold as ice, and said word by word: "Little Xingxing, you are now capable, you are cheating on me, right?"
This can be regarded as a disguised admission.
Jiang Baixing stared at her blankly and called "Sister". Tears suddenly fell from his eyes and he choked with sobs: "You don't know, I'm really sorry..."
Ji Fanling: "..."
Her face could no longer be straight. After going down, he said angrily: "I haven't said anything yet, why are you crying?"
"If you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have died..."
"You're not dead!" Ji Fanling gritted his teeth.
"My mother always said that it would be great if she came to pick me up that day," the young man burst into tears. "She said it was natural for her to save me. It shouldn't have been you. One life for another..."
Seeing him crying more and more fiercely, the girl's scalp went numb and she grabbed his clothes as if fighting. He threatened fiercely: "If you cry again, I'll beat you."
"Just beat me, even to death," Jiang Baixing cried out, "I'm really sorry for you..." "
Ji Fanling: "..."
Many passers-by were attracted by the noise and cast their gazes one after another, as if they mistakenly thought they were a couple who had broken up. Ji Fanling was at a loss and wanted to block his eyes: "You, You're so big for nothing! You're not a kid anymore! Stop it!"
The girl dragged the tall boy to a quiet corner and asked him to sit down. On the bench, he ordered him to hold back his tears, and then hurriedly ran upstairs to get some paper from Jiang's shop.