Chapter 47 She is gone forever
Debate was not Jiang Yun's strong point. She couldn't think of a reason for the moment and could only reply in a panic:

"It's not unfair. I lost control of myself, but you're actively looking for me now, so that's different."

Fallacy, pure fallacy.

Xu Zhe'an had finally caught an opportunity and was not willing to let it go easily.

"Sister Yun, let me take a step back and just tap gently, okay?"

"No, I'm not ready."

Jiang Yun shook her head desperately, but her current posture was equivalent to scratching Xu Zhe'an with her head.

At the same time, continue to act coquettishly:
"Will you be okay from now on? Brother Xu, Brother An, come home and cook some meat for me. Just treat it as a small mistake I made."

As she spoke, Jiang Yun kept one hand around Xu Zhe'an's neck to keep him steady, and used the other hand to shake his sleeve.

With soft words and small movements, Xu Zhe'an quickly lost the battle and sighed:
"Okay, but if I suddenly attack you, Sister Yun, you can't cheat."

"You're a bad brother!"

Jiang Yun poked Xu Zhe'an's shoulder with her fingertips and said coquettishly.

"It doesn't matter. What you can see and touch is king."

Xu Zhe'an took steady steps. If he hadn't needed to concentrate on the stairs, he would have sung two songs to express his satisfaction.

This trip was very rewarding. It turns out that people who are usually shy can also take the initiative.

She has to go out more often when she has time in the future, otherwise she will be worried at home, afraid that her parents will suddenly come home and catch her in the act.

Although I didn't succeed, fortunately I hugged her enough, and the numbness in my hands was not a big deal at all. After all, the sweet and soft feeling was enough to soothe all fatigue.

After all, it is far from the city, and there is no one else on the bus except Xu Zhe'an and the driver at this time.

The two sat in the last row, Jiang Yun leaned on Xu Zhe'an's shoulder and closed her eyes to rest.

He played with Jiang Yun's little white hands. Previously, there were deep cracks on the palms of her hands, but after using hand cream every day for more than ten days, her hands had changed a lot and became smoother.

This bus also takes the highway into the city and stops at each station once it enters the city.

With the help of the sound of the wind brought by the moving car, Jiang Yun's breathing gradually slowed down and became even.

Xu Zhe'an carefully protected her head on the way, allowing her to sleep soundly. She only woke up when they were almost at the bus stop in front of No. 1 Middle School.

"It's 5 o'clock now, and there's still an hour before they get out of school. Do you want to go and check the grades?"

Jiang Yun rubbed her sleepy eyes. A whole day of leisurely life did not make her forget about her studies. She asked Xu Zhe'an who was walking in front of her.

"If you want to go, then go. The commendation ceremony will be over in the morning anyway."

Xu Zhe'an was very glad that there was such a ceremony, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to find any free time.

The person being commended was happy, and he and Jiang Yun were also happy. All in all, it was the best of both worlds.

Because the two of them were not wearing school uniforms, it was a bit difficult for them to enter the school. They had to beg the guard and leave their class names before they were allowed in.

Xu Zhe'an tentatively tried to hold Jiang Yun's hand, but it was the end of get out of class time and people were coming and going. Besides, walking on the street without wearing a school uniform would be conspicuous, so she simply dodged.

"You're all back to school, so be honest."

"Tsk tsk, Sister Yun, you turned out to be this kind of person."

"La la la~"

Jiang Yun didn't care about Xu Zhe'an's complaints at all, and walked towards the teaching building with a happy step.

Good.

It seems that the little Jiang Yun who had difficulty communicating and walked with her head down is gone forever.

Xu Zhe'an gave her a thumbs up and walked to the corridor. From the direction of Class 1, he heard Yang Minghui's deep, smoky voice, which was extremely recognizable.

"Old Yang is speaking, how about waiting?"

"Is it okay to go to the classroom?"

Jiang Yun felt that standing in the corridor was like stealing something, very sneaky.

"alright."

Xu Zhe'an had a bad feeling.

The two walked side by side, and when they passed the front door, they instantly attracted the attention of many people in the class. Their tired expressions were relieved by their arrival, and several girls covered their mouths and laughed.

Xu Zhe'an and Jiang Yun walked from the back door to their seats and sat down. Yang Minghui, who had been too engrossed in the conversation, noticed them at this moment. Seeing that everyone below was constantly whispering, he patted the table in front of the podium and said,

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me. If you can maintain your academic performance like Xu Zhe'an and Jiang Yun, it won't be difficult to ask for leave."

Xu Zhe'an couldn't bear such praise, so he simply lay down on the table and looked at Jiang Yun who was sorting out the answer sheets.

Yang Minghui was in a high position and naturally saw clearly Xu Zhe'an's "covering his ears and stealing the bell" behavior. It was understandable that he missed the opportunity to speak at the conference and made up for it now.

"Everyone performed very well on this exam, so let's stop here for the comments. We still have 40 minutes left. Xu Zhe'an, please come up and share some of your thoughts and experiences."

No...

I just came back to check my score, why won't you let me go this time? When his name was called, Xu Zhe'an raised his head, slowly stood up, pointed at himself and confirmed with Yang Minghui on the podium:
"Teacher Yang, I don't have any experience."

Just as he finished speaking, a voice came out from nowhere:
"You have Jiang Yun..."

Although the last two words were not spoken loudly, most people heard them, including Yang Minghui. He had now accepted the matter and thought that the best thing to do was to ignore it.

"It's wrong to be overly modest. I'd like to offer some advice to those who are feeling lost. It doesn't have to be experience, but insights are fine. For example, what kind of mindset did you use to overcome the difficulties you faced during your review?"

The head teacher is worthy of being a head teacher, he speaks in a very coherent way.

Xu Zhe'an looked down at Jiang Yun and found that her hands were busy organizing things, but she couldn't suppress a smile on her lips.

Looking around, many people greeted me with their eyes.

Now that things have come to this, there is nothing else to do but to say a few words.

So, amid the applause of the crowd, he quickly walked up to the podium, and Yang Minghui took the opportunity to walk out.

Uh... the old smoker has so many tricks.

With his hands on the podium, he smiled and suggested to the students below:
"Old Yang is gone. How about everyone take a rest? I won't talk anymore."

"Ahem, Lao Xu, please tell me."

As the class monitor, Lin Songyuan absolutely could not agree to such a thing. His deskmate then echoed:
"Let's talk about a love story. Everyone is curious about the power of love. Can it really make two people become gods?"

Xu Zhe'an decisively waved his hand to refuse.

The idea is good, but we can’t ignore Jiang Yun. Let’s take a look at it first.

Looking at her, you can see that she is pouting a little with dissatisfaction.

Then we have to be serious.

"Come on, just be gentle. Since I have to tell you this, I'm going to give you some encouragement and some chicken soup."

Seeing Xu Zhe'an's serious expression, the people below no longer dared to joke and all applauded.

Wait until they stop and start to get to the point:
"I'm sure everyone's emotions are mixed at this stage. While the days of relief are short, anxiety is growing. There's a yearning for a wonderful college life, but also a worry about not getting into the school of your choice. Is that okay?"

After hearing this, Lin Songyuan agreed very much.

"Yes, this hits the nail on the head. Is there any way to solve it?"

Not only him, but quite a few people were nodding their heads.

"Do not worry."

Xu Zhe'an breathed a sigh of relief. He had to compose the remaining words. After a moment's thought, he continued:
"My family believes in letting things take their course and the requirements are not that strict, but I remember a passage I heard on a program a while ago. Hmm... it makes a lot of sense, so I wanted to share it with everyone.

When I forgot to wear my red scarf in elementary school, I felt like the world was falling apart. When I failed a test in junior high, I felt like the end was over. When I didn't get into my ideal university in high school, I felt like life was bleak and hopeless. When I didn't find a good job after graduation, I felt like there was no turning back.

But life is very open to error. Many things aren't as important as we think. I'm sure everyone has experienced a lot of things that they thought were doomed, but aren't they all fine now? "

Having said this, I felt a little breathless, but I noticed that several people who had no interest at all stopped what they were doing and were looking at me.

When his breath stabilized, he said again:

“Although I’m not a successful person in the eyes of others, it doesn’t affect my subsequent eating and drinking.

Life is essentially a journey, and many things are simply meaningless. Eating, drinking, and having fun are not necessarily a waste of time, and hard work and perseverance are not necessarily worthy of praise.

There is no need for us to compare ourselves with others, which would create unnecessary stress and anxiety, nor is there any need to do things that are considered meaningful by the world.

Of course, what I said is just chicken soup. Everyone’s situation is different. Your life is in your own hands. What to do depends on what you think in your heart, but don’t think about too many things. Just concentrate on doing one thing well.

That’s all, thank you everyone.”

Call ~
The moment they left the podium, led by Lin Songyuan, everyone stood up, applauded and cheered loudly.

In their eyes, they were puzzled as to why they could understand so much since we were all the same age, but they were mostly filled with recognition and envy.

Xu Zhe'an was a little flattered. What they didn't know was that when the self-media industry develops in the future, these will just be chicken soup that can be seen at any time.

Returning to her seat, Jiang Yun's face was as calm as water, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry.

"Sister Yun, how's your speech going?"

"Are you speaking from the heart? That's just adding to your troubles."

Jiang Yun's tone was a little anxious.

"Just saying it casually, is there a problem?"

Xu Zhe'an was puzzled by her strange question.

"I'm afraid asking you to take first place is creating anxiety, so cancel it."

"It's not a big deal. I know myself well enough. How could I possibly beat that person in the exam?"

Xu Zhe'an suddenly had an idea and whispered in Jiang Yun's ear:

"If Sister Yun can maintain the state she's in Longquan Mountain in the next few days, like calling me brother more often and giving me hugs, I'll try my best to go and give it a try."

(End of this chapter)

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