Raiders of Abuse Scum

Chapter 4865 The 4th Mission 9

An Ning reached for the bread, tore open the package and took a bite.

Red bean filling, sweet.

Pick up the milk and take a sip. The rich milk fragrance is mixed with the sour and sweet strawberry, which is sweet to the heart.

An Ning thought that it didn't matter even if everyone misunderstood her. At least, there were still people who knew her grievances and knew that she was not wrong.

After breakfast, An Ning took the initiative to throw the garbage into the trash can, returned to her seat, looked sideways at Jiang Chengyang who was reading a book, thinking about Jiang Chengyang's reputation as a top student and his poor family background, and asked: "Can you help me make up lessons?" ?"

After An Ning learned that Jiang Chengyang's family was not in good financial condition, she chose to spend money to make Jiang Chengyang live a better life.

But the young man's mind is delicate and sensitive, especially Jiang Chengyang's family background, which makes his self-esteem extremely strong. He can guess other meanings from other people's small actions, let alone blatantly throwing money like An Ning.

An Ning's self-proclaimed good intentions looked like a blatant humiliation to Jiang Chengyang.

An Ning's so-called "for your own good" is a candy wrapped in deadly poison. Once the sugar layer on the outside melts, the poison inside will meet the blood and seal his throat, which is why Jiang Chengyang had such a big reaction.

An Ning wants to help Jiang Chengyang.

What Jiang Chengyang lacks most now is money.

An Ning couldn't just spend money directly like the original owner, so she chose a more roundabout way.

She is studying hard now, and Jiang Chengyang studies well. She provides money, and Jiang Chengyang provides only money and goods. This is the help Jiang Chengyang needs most.

Jiang Chengyang's fingers holding the book froze for a moment: "Why me? With your family's conditions, you should be able to find a better teacher."

"Those people were found by my father, and they will definitely report them to my father." An Ning lowered her voice as if telling a little secret, and whispered in Jiang Chengyang's ear: "You may not know that my mother was very close to me. He passed away when I was young. I have not been in good health since I was a child. My father was a little too nervous about me."

The warm breath with moisture hit Jiang Chengyang's auricle, like a feather crossing the tip of his heart, and like a snowflake falling on Jiang Chengyang's heart, silently, but bringing surging emotions. Throbbing.

This feeling is like another self in this world.

Jiang Chengyang said 'hmm', indicating he agreed.

When An Ning saw Jiang Chengyang agreeing, a smile instantly appeared on her face, and her eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

An Ning picked up her phone and sent a message to An Chengya, saying that she had found someone to help her make up lessons.

Jiang Chengyang suddenly said: "Start today?"

An Ning blinked: "If you are willing, start from today."

"Okay." Jiang Chengyang took out a piece of paper, put it in front of An Ning, and said while writing: "After the self-study in the evening during the week, I will help you make up for it until 10:30. I have time for two days on the weekend, but I don't have transportation. , I need you to provide transportation, can you?"

Seeing Jiang Chengyang arrange the time for making up classes, An Ning nodded hurriedly: "It should, it should, is there any more?"

"How much can you give me for tuition fees?" Jiang Chengyang did not hide his desire for money.

Thinking about the current situation at home, a trace of nervousness flashed across Jiang Chengyang's face.

Jiang Chengyang's fingers buried under his sleeves were clenched into fists, and his voice became tight unconsciously: "Can you make an advance?"

An Ning tilted her head and thought about the fees for the tutors that An Chengya helped find. She clapped her fingers and said, "Two hundred an hour, okay? How much do you want in advance? I'll transfer it to you now."

Jiang Chengyang looked at An Ning.

An Ning's eyes were clear and transparent, and the emotions in his eyes were clearly visible, and there were no emotions that he thought would appear.

Jiang Chengyang glanced at An Ning's face with a slight smile, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground unconsciously.

Jiang Chengyang lowered his eyelids to cover the emotions in his eyes: "Five thousand, is that okay?"

An Ning didn't ask Jiang Chengyang why he wanted five thousand. She just turned on her phone, looked at Jiang Chengyang and asked: "WeChat or Alipay? If you need cash, I can let..."

“WeChat will be fine.”

Jiang Chengyang opened the QR code on his phone, asked An Ning to add friends, and then transfer money.

An Ning transferred the money to Jiang Chengyang and lowered his head to read a book. There was no curiosity or sympathy at all, as if Jiang Chengyang was completely equal to him.

The classes in the senior year of high school are very heavy, and four classes in a row make it impossible to breathe.

After the last class in the morning, An Ning was holding a pen and writing on the scratch paper to calculate the last big question taught by the math teacher, when suddenly Mo Mo's voice rang in her ears.

Because of nervousness, Mo Mo's voice tightened into a line unconsciously. She stood in front of An Ning's table, looked at the top of An Ning's hair, and tried her best to look the same as before: "An Ning, it's time to eat."

An Ning raised her head and looked at Mo Mo.

Mo Mo had an apple face and round eyes, and looked particularly friendly. It was also because of this that An Ning liked Mo Mo especially.

An Ning always thought that she and Mo Mo were already friends.

But what happened in the morning made An Ning understand that she and Mo Mo were not friends.

An Ning's pupils were amber, so clear and transparent that she could see to the end at a glance, but similarly, when she looked at a person like this, it seemed that that person was also transparent in her eyes, and all her emotions seemed to be placed on someone's face. On the surface, there is nowhere to hide.

Mo Mo was stared at by An Ning, and she had the illusion that her little thoughts were being seen through by An Ning. Mo Mo twisted her fingers together uncomfortably: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

An Ning looked back and laughed at herself: "I'm not hungry, you can go with the others."

An Ning thought that she and Mo Mo were tolerant, and Mo Mo pretended to be close and became fake friends.

Such friends are worse than plastic. Since they are not sincere, then simply don’t want them.

Fairy tales are about princes and princesses getting together. In real life, a high-ranking princess gets together with ordinary people who think they are at the bottom. The princess thinks she is making friends, but the ordinary people think it is charity.

Since we shouldn't be together in the first place, then we shouldn't be together, lest we both feel sad in the end.

Mo Mo felt uncomfortable at An Ning's glance. After being rejected by An Ning, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave.

Looking at Mo Mo's expressionless back, An Ning twitched her lips and lowered her head to continue the question she had not finished just now.

Wu Heng helped bring lunch.

Wu Heng sat across from An Ning, wolfing down his food while complaining: "What did I tell you at the beginning, people who are not in the same circle should not forcefully integrate, but now it's fine, and it's your fault that you suffered." ”

An Ning was also so noisy by Wu Heng that her head hurt. She raised her head, glanced at Wu Heng, and replied slowly: "I'm happy."

Wu Heng was choked by An Ning and rolled his eyes: "Yes, as long as you are happy, I don't care about you anymore. When you cry, you will know who is really good for you."

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