Raiders of Abuse Scum

When Jiang Chengyang came back, An Ning had already finished her instant noodles and was sitting on her seat playing with her mobile phone.

People began to return to the empty classroom one after another. Jiang Chengyang sat in his seat, opened the textbook, and watched quietly.

An Ning only raised her head and glanced when Jiang Chengyang came back, and then continued playing on her phone, maintaining her persona of not liking studying.

At dinner, Jiang Chengyang refused An Ning's proposal to eat together and went to the supermarket alone, while An Ning went to the cafeteria with the original owner's friend Wu Heng.

After dinner, An Ning and Wu Heng went back to the classroom respectively. An Ning took out a book from the drawer and read it.

It is a time-travel novel. The author's writing style is excellent. She can make even ordinary plots very interesting. An Ning read it with relish and made her giggle from time to time.

An Ning was sleeping and playing games and playing mobile phones in the class. No one, whether it was the head teacher or the grade teacher, took care of her. So when she heard An Ning's laughter, her classmates habitually ignored her and continued to do their own things.

Jiang Chengyang is An Ning's deskmate. He is closest to An Ning and almost faces An Ning's laughter.

An Ning's voice still had a slight baby voice, and when she spoke, it was soft and soft, as if she had a piece of marshmallow in her mouth, with a hint of sweetness.

When An Ning laughs, it sounds like a silver bell, very beautiful. If you hear such a clear and melodious laugh while walking on the road, it will definitely make people look back.

However, it was evening self-study and Jiang Chengyang was reading a book, so Tranquility's laughter turned from pleasant to loud.

Jiang Chengyang has a bad temper, especially when answering questions. The slightest sound will make a nameless fire surge out of his heart. As long as he is given an introduction, it will burst out like a volcano.

Jiang Chengyang's fingertips holding the pen turned bloodless pale, and his face became as cold as ice condensed with more ancient ice.

Jiang Chengyang pursed his lips heavily, forming a sharp straight line. After a moment, he spoke, his voice filled with undisguised anger: "Shut up."

Jiang Chengyang's voice was not very loud, but it was enough for him and the people around An Ning to hear clearly.

The originally extremely quiet classroom became audible because of Jiang Chengyang's voice. People around him subconsciously turned around and looked at Jiang Chengyang and An Ning.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind, is the transfer student crazy? How dare you provoke An Ning.

Provoking An Ning, who even the head teacher and grade director didn't dare to deal with.

An Ning was brought out by Jiang Chengyang's voice, and she raised her head. When she saw Jiang Chengyang's face that was dark with anger, as gloomy as a cumulonimbus cloud in a thunderstorm, An Ning was startled for a moment, and then she realized that she was making a noise. When he arrived, he subconsciously replied: "I'm sorry."

An Ning's voice was small and soft, like a drop of water falling into the sea without causing any ripples.

But it caused a stir in the class.

Everyone looked at An Ning in shock.

An Ning actually apologized?

If Jiang Chengyang's anger was as unexpected as a volcanic eruption, then An Ning's apology was as unexpected as a sudden rainstorm on a clear summer day.

The girl's face is beautiful, her eyes are full of apologies, her white teeth are biting her lip uneasily, her uneasy look is like a ignorant little animal, her wet eyes are like the silent spring rain that moistens things, Jiang Chengyang's sudden burst of rage, which was like a prairie fire, was extinguished quietly.

Jiang Chengyang's anger was like the morning fog, but An Ning's apology was like a mountain breeze. When the wind came, the fog dispersed.

This breath was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't go up or come down.

Jiang Chengyang glanced at An Ning angrily, pursed his thin lips, lowered his head and continued reading.

The dispute just now was like a dream, fleeting, leaving only the shocked expressions of everyone.

The most shocking thing was not Jiang Chengyang's bad temper, but An Ning's temper, which seemed to be very good.

An Ning did not continue, but did not want to read a book, so he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Half of An Ning's face was buried in her arms, revealing a small half of her white and tender cheeks, which were almost transparent white under the light. A red mark appeared on the ground where the arms overlapped, like a pure white canvas. There was a drop of red ink on the ground, which was extremely dazzling.

An Ning's long eyelashes are as straight and thick as butterfly wings, casting a fan-shaped shadow on her cheeks under the light, making the exposed half of her face look particularly soft and gentle, like an innocent and harmless kitten. Makes you want to reach out and touch it.

An Ning woke up just in time for evening self-study.

Because she slept for too long, her arms were numb, and even a deep red mark appeared on her cheeks. An Ning rubbed her cheeks subconsciously.

But after sleeping for a long time, the mark was very deep. Instead of rubbing it away, she rubbed her cheek until it turned red.

A light red appeared on the fair and almost transparent cheeks, as if someone had applied a thin layer of rouge, coupled with the pair of eyes that were moist and transparent due to yawning, and a bright red eye popped out from the end of the eye. , a little more delicate and charming.

Jiang Chengyang's fingers holding the pen froze for a moment.

Wu Heng stood at the door of the classroom and shouted: "Aning, go home."

An Ning said "Hey", got up and walked towards the door.

Jiang Chengyang raised his head and happened to see Wu Heng putting his hand on An Ning's shoulder. The handsome and noble young man paired with the pretty girl. The two behaved intimately. They were really a perfect match.

An Ning and Wu Heng are neighbors. They are similar in age and grew up together. After He Ming's death, Wu Heng's parents have always told Wu Heng to take care of An Ning. Wu Heng has always taken care of An Ning as his sister. Although the two are not related by blood , but there is no difference from brothers and sisters.

Later, after Wu Heng's parents and An Chengya came together, An Ning and Wu Heng went to and from school together.

Neither Wu Heng nor An Ning likes to study, but Wu Heng is already preparing to study abroad after the college entrance examination.

Wu Heng handed the milk tea he asked the driver to buy to An Ning and pursed his lips: "Drink it quickly and throw it away at the intersection. If my dad sees me drinking this for you, he will beat me to death."

Although An Ning looks like a normal child now, in fact, He Ming was in bad health after her first miscarriage, and she almost died when she gave birth to An Ning. An Ning was born in poor health, if not for An Chengya If you have money, I'm afraid it will be gone long ago.

Because of this, An Ning was extremely careful with her food, clothing, housing, and transportation, otherwise An Ning would not have been able to eat instant noodles even though she was already eighteen years old.

An Ning nodded, drank the milk tea in a few gulps, threw it into the trash can at the next traffic light, and then quickly got in the car.

When they got home, the nanny had prepared nutritionally balanced and exquisite dishes. An Ning had just drank a cup of milk tea and was not particularly hungry. After taking a few bites, she thought that she had eaten Jiang Chengyang's instant noodles today. He didn't ask Jiang Chengyang to eat with him this afternoon. Accept, then prepare a lunch for him.