Chapter 11

As soon as Jiang Yu arrived at the restaurant, he received a text message from Ren Zhigang, and he was not surprised at all.

Zhuang Lian didn't like the dealer so much, it would be abnormal if he went back.Jiang Yu murmured in his heart, lowered his head and sent a red envelope to Ren Zhigang, put away his mobile phone and followed the waiter into the box.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yu and Dai Ziming went back to school in Qin Sheng's car, secretly looking at their phones all the way.The mobile phone is like a straight man who doesn't understand the style, his heart is like a stick, and he never turns on.

Dai Ziming stared at him several times, and couldn't help saying, "I've been watching you for a long time, Xiaoyu, why are you always looking at your phone?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Yu grinned, raised his neck and glanced out the window, hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and jumped out, "It's here, get out of the car."

Dai Ziming rubbed the back of his head, and looked suspiciously at Qin Sheng, the co-pilot. Qin Sheng stared at him silently, and made a mouthful: "Stupid."

Dai Ziming: "???? What are you doing to personally attack Iron Juice!"

Jiang Yu got out of the car first, stood in the shade and quietly clicked on Zhuang Lian's chat box.

The chat box is blank, just the default small gray text on the top line: You have added Z, and you can start chatting now!

Zhuang Lian got out of the car, why didn't he talk to him?

Jiang Yu hesitated for a while, until Dai Ziming and Qin Sheng got out of the car to urge him, then he randomly clicked on an emoji, no matter what it was, he put his phone into his school uniform pocket, and walked quickly to Qin Sheng and Dai Ziming.

"Little fish is out of spirits, who are you waiting for news?" Dai Ziming hung his arms on Jiang Yu's shoulders as he spoke, but as soon as he put them on, Qin Sheng stretched out his arms and pulled him to his side.

Jiang Yu was staggered, pressed the hearing aid and grinned at Qin Cheng, "What are you doing, Xiaoyu is going deaf!"

Qin Sheng glanced at the delicate thing hidden in his ear, snorted, and suddenly asked him, "Is Zhuang Lian going back to school this afternoon?"

"I don't know." Jiang Yu was also a little uncertain, "His foot was in a plaster cast. I asked Uncle Ren to take him home. Uncle Ren said that he got off the car halfway. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qin Sheng said, as if he was just asking on a whim.

Jiang Yu stared at him for two seconds, but didn't find anything unusual, so he gave up.

After arriving in the classroom, Jiang Yu unexpectedly saw that there was someone sitting in the seat at the back of the classroom that should have been vacant, and there was a crutch leaning on the table.

——Zhuang Lian didn't go back, and came directly to school.

Zhuang Lian just lay down on the desk to take a nap, with his plastered right foot stretched out in the aisle.

"..." Jiang Yu twitched the corner of his lower lip, returned to his seat and lit up the phone screen.

Then I saw what the emoji he poked just now was: I directly and confidently said hello!husband!.JPG

There is another one below, guess accidentally touched it when locked the screen in a panic just now: grab a fart with your backhand and stuff it in your mouth.JPG

Jiang Yu: "..."

After more than two minutes, there is no way to withdraw.

Another problem is that the first emoticon pack, Jiang Yu, has no memory of when it entered his favorite list.

Jiang Yu turned his head to look at Zhuang Lian behind him with a numb face. It has been a few minutes since the lunch break, and Zhuang Lian still hasn't woken up.

This emoticon package must have been saved from Dai Ziming.

idiot!Jiang Yu's face was expressionless, and it was fine to kill Dai Ziming.

Dai Ziming turned his head and saw Jiang Yu staring at him like a knife, blankly: "??? Why did I provoke you??"

Jiang Yu let out a foul breath, and peacefully stuffed the phone into the belly of the table, glanced at the schedule, took out the textbook for the next class, opened it and spread it on the table.

From the end of the lunch break to the first class in the afternoon, there were only ten minutes. People who took naps in the class woke up one after another. When they saw Jiang Yu and the other three coming back, they gathered around to chat with them.

Xue Ran squeezed in and threw a bombshell, "My family, I just heard that the junior high school will go to study in the UK at the end of this month!"

His voice was not low, and immediately caused huge waves in the class: "Fuck, is it true?!"

"It's fake, it's fake! I don't believe it! Why is there only junior high school! No!!"

Someone who didn't come directly from Chongying's junior high school said enviously, "Damn, does Chongying really have a study tour? And it's an international study?"

"Come back and take the National Day holiday, it's so damn cool."

"What about us? We can't live without it? The school hasn't arranged for us to go there for a year!"

Chongying’s research trips generally do not include the third and third grades of junior high school. They have just been promoted from the third year of junior high school this year, and they have not been out for research for a year.

It's not that I don't have the money to travel by myself, but if I travel with the class in a fair manner when it's time to go to class, it will be straight to death, and it will be a lot less fun during the holidays.

All in all it was amazing.

Dai Ziming made a small "reliance" and said, "I want to go too."

He glanced helplessly at his two friends, "The three of us haven't played abroad together yet."

Jiang Yu thought for a while and said, "My passport should not have expired. If you want to go, you can go on National Day. How about you, Brother Qin?"

Qin Sheng gave a casual "hmm", "It's not due, you can do it anytime."

"Ha!" Dai Ziming was very moved, "You guys are really my good friends!"

The noise from the classroom finally woke up Zhuang Lian who was sleeping soundly in the last row.

When Jiang Yu and the classmates who came to talk to him happened to turn their heads back, they happened to see Zhuang Lian straighten up and exchanged glances with him.

As soon as Jiang Yu saw him, he thought of those two emojis, couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and immediately turned his head away.

Zhuang Lian was silent for a few seconds, his eyes dimmed, he reached out his hand to dig out the belly of the table for a while, and finally took out the mobile phone that had been randomly stuffed into the belly of the table, pressed the power button, and saw the emoji sent by Jiang Yu.

"..." The gloom between Zhuang Lian's brows dissipated a bit, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Yu in front of him, just in time to meet Jiang Yu's guilty gaze that turned back again.

Zhuang Lian brushed Jiang Yu's head with his fingertips unconsciously. After a long time, he put away his phone without replying.

Jiang Yu quietly followed Zhuang Lian's reaction, seeing that he put down the phone directly and didn't answer him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, turned back and wrote a few words in a corner of the notebook, then tore it off and crumpled it into a ball, one second before class ""biu—" and threw the ball of paper to Zhuang Lian's table.

It's a pity that the quasi-head tilted and landed at Lin Ang's feet.

Lin Ang looked up at Jiang Yu, seeing Jiang Yu put his palms together and begged him desperately, so he snorted, and for Jiang Yu's sake, he reluctantly picked up the ball of paper and threw it to Zhuang Lian.

"Jiang Yu!" Lao Shu entered the classroom with a book under his arm and a thermos cup, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Jiang Yu's movements, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yu turned around and sat up straight, "Good afternoon Lao Shu, Dai Ziming said he missed you so much that he didn't see you for a long time."

Old Shu was happy, and looked at Dai Ziming, "Really?"

Dai Ziming didn't even know it himself, so he took a deep breath, "Fucking..."

Halfway through the speech, Dai Ziming met Lao Shu's eyes, and silently swallowed the swear words, "Haha, it's true, hahaha, it's true that Bimisi Zheng has survived the master's degree in Cambridge, hahaha."

The classroom immediately resounded with the sound of enduring laughter.

Zhuang Lian opened the ball of paper.

A line of beautiful and long characters was written on the ball of paper: accidentally clicked on the wrong orz, it was really not intentional, why don't you forget it?Please please!

There is also a pair of cute and pitiful fried egg eyes drawn casually.

It can be seen at a glance that the cartoon pattern and text on the sign hanging in front of the flower garden in the front yard of Jiang Yu's small villa come from the same person.