Destined To Love You

Until returning home, Meng Ting couldn't control his feelings of aggrieved shame.

Xu Jia went downstairs to get milk and greeted her with a smile. She nodded and walked past him.

"My mother said that there will be a dance competition for two months, will you go?"

Meng Ting squeezed the strap of the schoolbag and nodded.

Xu Jia couldn't help bending her lips: "I will let you know when you can sign up."

She said softly: "No, I have reported before, you can go by yourself."

Xu Jia's smile faded a bit.

He was keen to observe and looked at the corner of her red eye: "You..."

Meng Ting ran past him without giving him a chance to question.

When she went home, she went to the bathroom and washed her hands several times before washing her cheeks twice with the puff.

The ice water allowed the heat to recede, but it couldn't wash away the touch Jiang Ren left on her face.

She turned off the faucet and went back to read the book for a while, and finally forgot the unpleasant thing.

In the next semester of their second year of high school this year, they still don't have the feeling of extreme urgency. In March, the spring breeze was blowing, and the school was spreading the news that the third year of high school was recommended to college.

There are a total of six or seven places in the senior year, and those who can be recommended are extremely good.

Among them are Huo Yifeng and Lu Yue.

Huo Yifeng was recommended to Q big, Lu Yue was recommended to Z big. When others are still fighting for the college entrance examination and there are a hundred days to count down, they are already relieved and will go to the new post, which is really enviable.

Zhao Nuancheng ate biscuits and said, "I really envy them, I'm a winner in life."

Biscuit residue sprayed Meng Ting's table, Meng Ting didn't mind, smiled and sorted out his English homework.

"Listen to you, what do they do during this period of time without relying on the college entrance examination?" She squinted and grinned. "Will they all fall in love?"

Meng heard of Huo Yifeng yesterday, and felt that he could not refute it.

As a result, within two days, the incident between Lu Yue, a senior in high school, and Jiang Ren, a vocational high school, was going through ups and downs among students.

Shen Yuqing just sneered when he heard this: "Wait, Lu Yue will be dumped too. He has no heart and no one likes it."

She was with him for two months, and Jiang Ren didn't even say a word softer.

The most talked about is: "Want money? Take it yourself. Don't bother me."

Nevertheless, Shen Yuqing still tickled her teeth with jealousy.

With Jiang Ren, even if he doesn't hug her, don't kiss her, or talk love. But this he is really generous.

Lu Yue put on makeup at the entrance and exit of the school.

The rumor of falling in love is even more real.

When He Junming heard the rumors, he was stunned for a moment: "Brother Ninja, are you with Lu Yue?"

Jiang Ren raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"The school is spreading. They said that you didn't leave after school two days ago, so you went on a date with Lu Yue. Some people say that you saw a girl in the uniform of No. 7 Middle School in the vocational high school. You are still kissing at the school gate..."

Jiang Ren looked cold: "Who saw it?"

"I don't know who."

Jiang Ren took out the lighter, put it back, and patted He Junming on the shoulder: "Go and ask."

After a while, He Junming came back: "Wu Xiaoli from Class 5 said. She was on duty and went late."

"People shout out."

When Wu Xiaoli walked out tremblingly, her face was already pale. She didn't mean it. When she gave gossips, she said not to tell others. As a result, within a few days, people at both schools knew about it.

Jiang Ren was waiting for her on the balcony, his black eyes were cold: "Wu Xiaoli?"

"Student Jiang...I'm sorry, I..."

"What did you see?"

Wu Xiaoli was a little choked: "I didn't mean it, I will never talk nonsense again."

Jiang Ren frowned, rather impatient.

Wu Xiaoli said: "You are at the school gate, kiss... kiss her..."

Jiang Ren didn't say a word.

Wu Xiaoli saw a girl in the uniform of No. 7 Middle School, and thought it was Lu Yue, but it was Meng Ting. It was also his carelessness that he was seen pressing his relatives that day.

He had to take it back, Meng heard it right, and Lu Yue was innocent.

Wu Xiaoli's face paled by his cold and cold gaze: "I will go to clarify, it is me who spread the rumors."

Jiang Ren didn't like to hit girls and let her go.

Wu Xiaoli didn't dare to break her promise, and when she went back, she said she was spreading rumors. However, it is easy to spread rumors, and it is hard to clarify one thing.

What's more, Lu Yue started to dress up in the past few days, and it was a rumor that he was sitting with Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren did not leave after school and asked He Junming to call Lu Yue.

He waited for her outside Qizhong Alley.

Lu Yue attended the appointment on time.

She really dressed up, her hair was hot, she curled her back slightly, and her face was lightly makeup.

Jiang Ren is not a gritty person. Seeing her coming, he said calmly, "Sorry."

Lu Yue was stunned, and then smiled: "It's okay."

Jiang Ren took out his cell phone: "Give me your card number, and I will pay for your university. The rumors will be over in a few days." His eyes were light, "Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Yue's smile is gone, she is not stupid.

It might be the first apology in Jiang Ren's life.

For whom?

For their school flower of No. 7 Middle School. Haha is such a big joke. In fact, Lu Yue guessed it when the rumors came out.

Jiang Ren went to see Meng Ting at the Olympic Mathematical Games. When playing basketball, he gave money to Meng Ting to buy water. Even the night when he played "Honesty and Courage" during the New Year, Jiang Ren pushed himself away.

They asked him who he was thinking about.

Lu Yue heard it, and said with a hoarse voice.

However, she can only pretend not to hear.

Lu Yuehong stared: "I don't want your money, I just want to be with you."

Jiang Ren frowned, his eyes cold.

Lu Yue wanted to cry and laugh, she clenched her fists: "You must be with me." She was almost desperate, "If you don't want people to know that that person is Meng Ting."

Jiang Ren smiled. He smiled a little bit scornfully, seeing Lu Yue both scared and her heart beating faster.

"Threatening Lao Tzu?"

Lu Yue gritted her teeth: "Why can't I? Meng Ting...she doesn't like you again. If this matter goes out, she will hate you to death." They all know that Meng Ting's situation is different. She has a single-parent family and a bad family. , Has been very hard, is to study hard and go to university.

Meng Ting must have no distractions and can only go this way. More importantly, Meng Ting has an overly beautiful face. Everyone wants to have it, but no one has it. If the protagonist of this matter becomes Meng Ting, the whole school will explode.

And Lu Yue's family situation is good, just like this time, it is also because of family relations.

Jiang Ren sneered, "I'm afraid you don't know one thing." He lowered his eyes, and carelessly adjusted his sleeves, "She hated me a long time ago."

Lu Yue looked at him with her eyes wide open.

He calmly said: "I forced her."

Lu Yue took a step back, somewhat depressed.

Jiang Ren finally said: "Stay away from her, if you still don't want to lose your recommended quota."

The news in the first grade of high school was blocked, and when their class heard the news, the rumors had quietly disappeared.

Wu Xiaoli, who spread the rumors, admitted that she had made the rumors, and Lu Yue did not dress up, and clarified that there was no such thing.

Zhao Nuancheng held his chin disappointedly: "Oh, I thought it was big news. The result was fake."

Meng Ting's straight line drawing on the paper is crooked.

She lowered her long eyelashes and bit her lip. Get up to collect English composition.

"Meng Ting, can you hand in later?" The classmate who was still rushing homework struggled with writing.

Meng Ting nodded: "Yes, then I will accept other groups first."

The student was grateful. It's still Meng who listens well, and if he changed to Guan Xiaoye, he would have written a note on his notebook. He quickly wrote wildly.

Fortunately, in the big break, when Meng Ting finished his homework and went to the office, he still had the last three minutes to go to class.

She walked into the office and saw the dark-haired teenager standing lazily in the office.

Meng Ting's heartbeat speeds up uncontrollably, what is he doing?

The young man was tall and dark-eyed. Fan Huiyin said with a stern face, "No, your grades are unqualified."

She is a very axis female teacher.

Jiang Ren felt that the old lady was so compelling, and the leaders of the Seventh Middle School agreed, so Fan Huiyin would not let go.

He touched the gum at the base of his tongue and snorted: "Teacher, I didn't want to transfer to your class. I just borrowed for a year, and I'm good at it."

Where did Fan Huiyin meet such a sluggish student?

She resisted the urge to slap the table: "You can't keep up with your basics, and you can't understand it in our class! It's better to lay a solid foundation."

Jiang Ren casually said, "The principal agreed."

Fan Huiyin has the backbone: "I still say the same when the principal is here. I will change this class teacher." She was also angry and felt helpless. When the spring started, the Jiang family donated a sum of money to No. 7 Middle School so that all classrooms in No. Air conditioning can be installed in summer. The condition is to let Jiang Ren transfer to another school, not to be a high-level chauffeur, after all, Jiang Ren is still Jiang Dong's son.

This little hooligan doesn't pick anything, just pick the top class of their seven.

I also said that borrowing is fine.

Fan Huiyin disagrees, who can control such an individual? It is the students in this class that have damaged the atmosphere of their class. She would rather not use air conditioners in this life than accept such paratroopers.

Jiang Ren smiled: "Teacher, I'm talking..."

To inform you, not to beg you.

Meng Ting put down his English composition.

Fan Huiyin was sweating on his forehead, Jiang Ren suddenly said nothing, and his dark eyes fell on Meng Ting.

Fan Huiyin said: "Meng Ting, take the teacher a glass of water."

Meng Ting: "Yeah."

Her tone is soft and good.

Fan Huiyin said: "What did you just want to say?"

Jiang Ren: "..." He replied without pressure, "I am sincerely seeking your opinion, I also want to enter the university, really."

Meng Ting returned with a cup of warm water, Fan Huiyin sternly said: "You will affect our classmates. Meng Ting, come here."

Jiang Ren looked at her, the girl's school uniform was loose, and she had a profile face that was too pure.

Just call her to go.

Jiang Ren looked irritated, so when should he listen to him like this?

Fan Huiyin said: "This classmate, he wants to come to our class as a loan student, but now he is in the second year of high school, he... his seven subjects combined do not exceed two hundred points."

"..." Jiang Ren wanted to kill the old witch Fan Huiyin.

Meng Ting was stunned, and suddenly wanted to laugh. But she resisted, listening carefully.

Fan Huiyin gave Meng Ting a wink: "Do you think the teacher should let him come over to read it?" Her original intention was that if her classmates were not welcome, this vocational high school student would not be so shameless and insist on staying.

The class bell has rang, and the next class is physics. However, Fan Huiyin refused to leave, and Meng listened to it.

In all fairness, she didn't want Jiang Ren to come.

He certainly didn't come to study, he was so bad, she would be finished if he came.

Meng Ting lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Ren, and whispered, "No."

Jiang Ren smiled: "Oh? Classmate, give a reason."

"..." Meng Ting certainly couldn't tell the truth.

Under Fan Huiyin’s encouraging eyes, she clenched her fingers, unable to find a reason, and finally bit her head and said: "You, you want to lower the average score of our class." After she finished speaking, she was also confused. Why did she follow Fan Huiyin’s path? Up? Then he blushed.

There are also two young teachers in the office, their heads buried, their shoulders trembling with a smile.

This little student is a little cute.

Fan Huiyin was already the axis, if they couldn't say this straightforwardly. As a result, the teacher said that the average score was less than 200, and the class representative asked the girl to lower the average score of our class. I want to rub her head inexplicably, whose baby is so good.

Jiang Ren obviously should be angry.

But looking at her red ear tips, he cursed in his heart. In the end, he couldn't help bending his lips, his mother was so cute.

Fan Huiyin strained her face, feeling that Meng Ting did a good job, and finally a classmate could get the truth.

She nodded with satisfaction: "Classmate Jiang, have you heard, the teacher didn't lie to you. You are really not suitable to stay in our class."

Jiang Ren said: "Don't think about it?"

Fan Huiyin: "Don't think about it, you can ask other classes."

Jiang Ren put his hand in his trouser pocket and left without fighting this time.

Fan Huiyin asked Meng Ting: "Have you collected all your homework?"

"Done."

"Okay, you go." She really likes this child. People like Jiang Ren come in and pollute the air in their class. Fan Huiyin felt that he had kept justice and was very satisfied with himself.

In March, everything recovered. The sun was gentle on the ground, and after the warm spring, the branches and leaf buds were green and the breeze was blowing.

Meng followed the office to the classroom, passing by the corridor, and being pulled over by the corner, she almost screamed in fright.

The man pressed her to his chest and asked her fiercely, "Say I want to lower the average score of your class, eh?"