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024: Strange People
Jiang Lingzhi clenched the bottle of yogurt, as if there was still a trace of the warmth of a boy's palm on it.
When got home, it was half past seven.
Jiang Ling knew that it was only at this time that she finally regained her soul. Looking at the door of her house, she inexplicably smelled a hint of wind and rain coming.
The phone in the bag suddenly rang again.
Jiang Lingzhi's heart skipped a beat.
What should come will always come.
She took a long breath, took out her phone, pressed the door code, carefully opened the door, stretched her head in and took a look.
"Hey, mom..."
See if can take the opportunity to sneak upstairs and pretend to be back long ago.
It was quiet in the living room on the first floor, as if no one was speaking.
Lu Yuping's voice came from the handset: "Zhizhi, why didn't you answer the call you just made?"
"I was in the car just now, and I accidentally pressed it..." Jiang Lingzhi cautiously and vaguely fooled him.
But listening to the voice, why doesn't it seem very angry?
I don't know what I'm doing over there, and the sound is a bit noisy.
Lu Yuping continued: "I have something to do this afternoon. The food is ready for you. Just microwave it. You are home already, right?"
When these words fell, Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for two seconds.
After finding the key words in it, she finally reacted.
Family! inside! No! people!
Jiang Lingzhi's mood suddenly became brighter, and her back, which had been shrunk into a shrimp ball, straightened instantly: "Of course!"
Lu Yuping didn't notice anything wrong, and said ramble: "Well, pay attention to safety at home, lock the door, don't forget to write your homework, and don't forget to practice the piano."
Jiang Lingzhi opened the door and assured in a brisk voice, "Okay mom, I know mom."
The imaginary **** did not come, it was too pleasant.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lingzhi closed the door and locked it by the way. Carrying his schoolbag, he walked briskly up the second floor and returned to his room.
She put her schoolbag on the chair and put the yogurt on the desk.
After taking a shower in the bathroom, she changed clothes and came out. Sitting in front of the desk, she saw the bottle of yogurt standing on the table.
Jiang Lingzhi also had a white towel hanging on her head, water dripping from her hair hanging down on her chest, she tapped it twice with her fingertips, feeling inexplicably good.
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For Jiang Lingzhi, the weekend was nothing special to be happy about.
Anyway, I am reviewing my homework at home, doing exercises, and playing the piano.
The bottle of yogurt had been sitting in the corner of her desk. She didn't drink it. When she was free, she couldn't help staring at it.
And when she took the book from her schoolbag, she found the four hundred dollars she had put on the chair before.
When did he put her back again?
Don't want to pay him back.
weirdo.
The weekend goes by quickly.
On Monday morning, the road was jammed as usual.
When Jiang Lingzhi came to the classroom at seven o'clock in the morning, there were many people, and they all sat in their seats to read in the morning.
She sat down in her seat, and after a while, Wen Yujing walked in from the door of the classroom with her schoolbag.
The seats for the two were separated by an aisle, Wen Yujing sat on the outside of the fourth row of the first group, and Jiang Lingzhi sat on the outside of the fourth row of the second group.
The teacher hasn't come yet, and the department representatives haven't collected their homework yet, and there is still time for an early reading class to make up.
After Wen Yujing put down her schoolbag, she immediately asked her for help: "Lingling, have you finished the math test?"