After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Meng Zhijian took it so seriously that neither Xu Jing nor Yu Wenzhou dared to interrupt.

After a long while, he put down the test paper, his eyes were a little dull, "...Is it really a perfect score?"

Yu Wenzhou: "..." This man dare not believe him.

...

After dinner, Jiang Fuyue left brother Jiang to do his homework at home, and went to the pancake stand by himself.

"Yueyue? Why are you here?!" Han Yunru was surprised.

Jiang Da also put down the tea cup and stood up.

This place is not so busy, but there are still guests occasionally, so the couple will keep it like this, selling one more is one.

"I'll bring you food, eat it while it's hot."

Han Yunru took it from her and handed it to Jiang Da: "Don't send it next time, it will delay your homework."

"It's been written."

"That's it... Then watch TV at home and relax."

Jiang Fuyue didn't fight any more, anyway, there is always a reason for being a mother.

While Jiang Da and Han Yunru were eating, she walked around twice and found a shop behind the stall, but the door was closed and there was no sign.

"What's for sale here?"

"Grain and oil, rice, non-staple food, fruit, condiments are sold, but they closed last month."

Han Yunru sighed casually: "If the rent is cheaper, we can buy it, and we won't be afraid of wind and rain in the future."

Jiang Da held the bowl and said nothing.

"How's business today?" Jiang Fuyue asked at the right time.

Speaking of this, Han Yunru and Jiang Da showed joy at the same time: "After school in the afternoon, many students from No. 1 Middle School came to buy pancakes, and some people bought 20 pancakes in one go, and gave him two more."

"Wife, we sold twice as much today as usual!" Jiang Da grinned and looked at Han Yunru with anticipation, like a child asking for praise.

The woman quietly twisted his tight waist, reminding him to pay attention to his image.

"What are you proud of? It's not all about Yueyue's flyers, otherwise so many classmates would come here?"

"Yes, yes, Yueyue has the most credit." Jiang Da laughed stupidly.

"But..." Han Yunru looked worried, "Is the school allowed to do this? Did the teacher criticize you?"

Jiang Fuyue: "No."

...

It is night, Yutian Huafu.

The door of the villa was pushed open from the outside, Xie Dingyuan, wearing an iron gray shirt and a suit jacket draped over his arms, walked in slowly.

Mama Liu greeted her, "Mr. is back."

"Um."

"The food is ready, do you want to eat now, or..."

The man raised his wrist and glanced at the time: "Half an hour later."

After speaking, go straight upstairs.

Today, he not only participated in an academic conference, but also soaked in the laboratory for a long time. He smelled of disinfectant, and he couldn't eat without taking a bath.

Half an hour later, the man appeared in the dining room on time.

Liu's mother quietly served and served him the food.

The man changed into home clothes, a polo shirt made of soft material, buttoned to the last button, wrapped around his neck rigorously and harshly, with a slightly protruding Adam's apple upwards, which rolled gently along with eating and swallowing.

The slender fingers are holding the wooden chopsticks, which has the beauty of Wen Yuqing Jun.

"Sir, the young master is back from school."

"Um."

Mother Liu: "As soon as I got home, I hid in the room. I haven't come out now. I even locked the door. And... I saw that his chin was blue. Did someone bully him at school?"

The man's expression remained unchanged: "I see."

Liu Mama hesitated several times, and did not dare to say any more.

Mr. is good everywhere, but he is a little indifferent. This is his nephew...

After dinner, Xie Dingyuan took a walk against the night wind, the moon was hazy and the street lights were dim.

Twenty minutes later, he returned to the villa, first went to the study to get the spare key, and then knocked on Zhong Ziang's door.

"Mother Liu, I've said it all, I'm not hungry! Don't give me anything to eat, just keep watching!"

God knows, he's so hungry now that his chest is on his back.

"Open the door, it's me." The man's deep voice came in clearly through a door.

"Damn—why is he here?" Zhong Ziang was frightened and panicked, the more he thought about something, the more he came.

Simply beep the dog!

"...Uncle, uh, what's the matter with you?"

"Open the door."

"I'm going to sleep, if you're not in a hurry, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"Zhong Ziang, don't make me repeat it a second time."

After half a minute, the door opened.

Seeing the scarf around his neck, Xie Dingyuan gradually closed his eyebrows: "Da Xia, what's wrong with you?"

"Cough..." Zhong Ziang clenched his fist and coughed lightly, burying his chin in the scarf, "The temperature of the air conditioner is too low, and I have a cold."

The man glanced at the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, expressionless: "I'll call Lao Tang."

Zhong Ziang's face changed greatly: "Don't don't... It's just a small cold, there's no need to let Dr. Tang run around, I'll just cover my sweat."

"Turn on the air conditioner to cover your sweat?"

Uh!

"It's so cold, so cool..."

Xie Dingyuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if Wen Yu was covered with frost, sternly: "Remember what I said on the first day you arrived in Linhuai?"

The young man was stunned at first, and then he didn't know what to think, his face turned pale.

"Zhong Ziang, never lie to me, have you done it?" The voice was calm, but the turbulence under the dark waves made one's heart tremble.

"uncle……"

"Didn't you always want to go back to the imperial capital? I'll call Zhong Yunyi tomorrow and ask him to send someone to pick you up there." After speaking, he turned and left.

"Don't—I'm not going back!" The young man pulled off the scarf, "I said, I said, is it still okay?"

Xie Dingyuan turned around slowly, "En."

"..." Uncle is too dog, huh!

ten minutes later.

"So, you were beaten by a girl of the same grade."

Zhong Ziang jumped: "It's not beating, it's willing to admit defeat!"

"It was still beaten."

"……"wipe!

"It's rare that someone makes you deflated," Xie Dingyuan nodded, his eyes showing relief, "It's good."

"Are you still my uncle?" His eyes were bitter.

"Unless you're not Xie Yunzao's own."

"..." Can't fight, can't fight.

Zhong Ziang said pitifully, "I'm hungry."

"If you say you don't want to eat, you won't leave any meals. Mama Liu is probably asleep by now."

"..." Zhong Ziang was helpless.

Is there a "young master" worse than him in the world?

...

The next day, in physics class, Yu Wenzhou sent out the test papers for comment.

Scores and rankings are usually not published on single-subject quizzes like this one.

Wan Xiutong: "...It's a pity, if everyone knew that you got a perfect score on the test again, it is estimated that your eyes would pop out!" It was the same as when she first saw Jiang Fuyue's math quiz with a perfect score.

"It doesn't matter." She didn't get a perfect score in the test to make everyone's eyes pop.

Wan Xiutong simply fell in love with her cold, cold expression, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

It was another day when I was so obsessed with my deskmate that I couldn't extricate myself~

When the get out of class bell rang, Yu Wenzhou passed by Jiang Fuyue, "Come here."

Jiang Fuyue: "?"

Entering the office, several eyes shot at her.

Some of them Jiang Fuyue did not know at all.

It's not that the teachers are too busy, but that she has been in and out of the office too frequently during this time.

When Xu Jing saw Jiang Fuyue following behind Yu Wenzhou, his heart throbbed, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

really--

"These test papers, take them back and do them."

"?" Do teachers like to stuff students with exam papers these days? Also a bunch of stuff.

Yu Wenzhou: I blame you for being too good.