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Chapter 72
Tang Suisui grabbed Song Anzhi's sleeve, and with a joyful tone, he stood happily opposite Jiang Ji, innocently asking, "You are Jiang Ji, right?"
He was good-looking, but he was sick and weak, which made people want to take care of him and care about him involuntarily.
The students around had already known that the young master of the Tang family had come to school, but this was the first time they had seen Tang Suisui. They thought that they were really spoiled and raised, and they were much more expensive than counterfeit ones.
It may be because of the aura of authenticity that many students who gossip have an inexplicable affection for Tang Suisui, and even condemn Jiang Ji in their hearts.
Regardless of the gazes around him, Jiang Ji raised his head pretending to be in a daze.
Song Anzhi seemed to be afraid that Tang Suisui would be tired from standing, so he bent down and wiped the stool for him, and said, "Sit down first, I'll buy you something to eat."
Tang Suisui didn't think there was anything wrong, so he nodded and smiled shyly at Song Anzhi: "You go, I want to talk to classmate Jiang."
Song Anzhi glanced worriedly at Tang Suisui, and then at Jiang Ji.
Jiang already blinked at him innocently.
He suddenly withdrew his gaze, hummed lightly, and walked away quickly.
Seeing this, Xu Ran immediately followed.
Besides Jiang Ji, there are Lu Heming and Zhang Wen who doesn't know anything.
Tang Suisui pursed his lips: "I've heard Brother Mucheng tell you about you a long time ago, and I finally saw you in person today."
Do you often hear Xu Mucheng talk about him?
I'm afraid that it's not a good thing to say, right?
Jiang Ji slandered in his heart, and said with a half-hearted smile, "Really, unfortunately, I don't seem to have heard of you much."
He said friendly, "What's your name, please?"
The smile on Tang Suisui's face froze for a moment. He straightened his posture and said softly, "My name is Tang Suisui. It's normal if you haven't heard of it. Brother Mucheng doesn't like me being known by others."
A suspicious blush appeared on his face: "Student Jiang and Brother Mu Cheng should be quite familiar, and he should also know his temperament, he is too domineering."
It looks like a complaint, but in fact every sentence is like a knife piercing his body and mind.
Of course, if Jiang Ji, the substitute, had his heart set on Xu Mucheng, then this knife would surely pierce his blood.
It's a pity that with Jiang Ji, Xu Mucheng is just a fart.
Tang Suisui carefully observed Jiang Ji's emotional changes, but the other party was calm and looked at him with a smile.
The smile on his face stiffened a little, and he always felt that the other party looked at him like he was looking at a clown.
He pulled his lips again, with a soft voice, and touched the pendant on his neck with his fingers: "You may not know, this pendant was bought for me by brother Mu Cheng, and it took a lot of effort. If you like it, I will let Mu Cheng buy it for me."The city will also bring you one."
Jiang has one head and two big ones. don't know why the protagonist is here to do it?
He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and smiled: "No, I don't like these things."
Does Xu Mucheng dare to take what he bought?
Tang Suisui didn't take his words to heart, thinking that he was trying to be brave, and finally felt that he had broken the game.
Lu Heming sat next to him, without much expression, just raised his hand and knocked on Jiang Ji's plate: "Hurry up, I'll go back to class later."
Jiang Ji swallowed his head and nodded, smiled embarrassedly at Tang Suisui, lowered his head and concentrated on cooking.
For a while, Tang Suisui was completely left alone.
Zhang Wen didn't notice that the atmosphere was not right, he just kept saying that the food in the cafeteria was delicious today, so he immediately picked up a chopstick of shredded pork from Jiang Ji's plate, causing Jiang Ji to almost fight him.
The three formed their own faction and completely isolated Tang Suisui.
Since he was a child, he has been spoiled by his surroundings, and he grew up in love. It was the first time he was ignored by others. Tang Suisui was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but blame Song Anzhi for taking so long.
At the same time, he felt that Jiang was deliberately ignoring him.
He bit his lip, glanced at Lu Heming who was sitting next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have anything delicious in your cafeteria?"
Lu Heming raised his eyelids lightly, glanced at him indifferently, and said perfunctorily, "I don't know either."
He really didn't know that he rarely came to the cafeteria to eat.
Although the food in the cafeteria is not expensive, it is like a sky-high price to him.
Tang Suisui thought that the other party did this on purpose. He was angry for a while, and he didn't spit it out, nor did he spit it out.
Jiang Ji originally wanted to leave after dinner, but before he could leave, he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Tang Suisui's face suddenly pale.
My heart skipped a beat, something bad happened.
Because Tang Suisui returned to China early, many plots were disrupted, and the cafeteria did not appear in the plot.
In other words, according to the development of the plot, Song Anzhi hated him to the extreme, let alone letting Tang Suisui get in touch with him, as if he defiled Tang Suisui just by looking at Tang Suisui.
Therefore, Jiang Ji had no idea that there was another commotion now.
Knowing that Tang Suisui had a heart attack, he couldn't delay, so he quickly stood up and said, "Are you alright?"
Jiang was already scared to death, afraid that if something happened to Tang Suisui, he would not be killed by several attacks.
He asked, "Do you have any medicine on you?"
Lu Heming and Zhang Wen also seemed to realize that something was wrong with him, and stood up one after another.
Tang Suisui was a little out of breath and didn't say anything.
Jiang Ji still wanted to ask, but he heard quick steps not far away.
Song Anzhi held the food in his hand, suppressing his anger on his face: "What are you doing?"
His face was dark, as if he was about to kill someone with a knife in the next second.
Jiang already stepped back subconsciously, and then saw Tang Suisui's body crumbling.
In the next second, he fell into the arms of Song Anzhi who was walking quickly...
Jiang has: ...
It happened so suddenly that Jiang was dumbfounded the whole time.
Oh, and also, he didn't know why Song Anzhi took time to look back at Tang Suisui when he hurried out with his arms in his arms.
He said it has nothing to do with him, does anyone believe it?
Song Anzhi gritted his teeth, "Jiang Ji, follow!"
Then he ran out holding Tang Suisui without looking back.
Jiang already touched the tip of his nose, looked around, and silently chose to follow.
Forget it, even if he doesn't keep up, when the time comes to attack one, two, three, four... guess he will come to the school and beat him to death.
At that time, you will lose your face and lose your hair.
Jiang has said that he is very tired.
Just be on guard, the pot was pinned on him again.
I just hope that the protagonist can help him clarify because he didn't do anything.
Although, it is unlikely...
Seeing that he was leaving, Lu Heming followed immediately, "I'll be with you."
Zhang Wen also said righteously: "Let's go and have a look."
Jiang already nodded and agreed. He didn't really want to face the storm alone.
After leaving the school gate, Song Anzhi had already carried Tang Suisui into the ambulance and left in a hurry.
The three of Jiang Ji had no choice but to temporarily ask the class teacher for a leave of absence, and then left the school with the leave slip, stopped a car at the gate, and headed to the hospital.
In the car, Zhang Wen recalled what he saw just now, and couldn't help feeling weak: "That friend of Song Anzhi, is there anything wrong?"
Jiang Ji didn't even lift his eyelids, and lay on his back with his eyes closed: "Don't worry, I won't die."
He is dead, Tang Suisui will not die.
Zhang Wen nodded: "It should be fine, but it looks scary."
Lu Heming huddled in the corner and glanced at Jiang Ji without saying a word.
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