The school grass is slightly sweet

Chapter 310 Who dares to bully our Young Master Jiang

"Teacher Nalu, look..."

The short and fat male teacher held the registration form, and looked at the chief judge and the teachers who were sneering and sarcastic just now with some embarrassment.

Everyone restrained their smiles one after another, and their expressions on the stage gradually became serious and gentle.

The things Jiang Yue explained, even if they were black, had to be painted white.

The chief judge paused for two seconds, took the list, and silently glanced at everyone. Without saying a word, he lowered his head and ticked the name that had been drawn with a cross.

The teachers listened carefully to the song, as if they didn't see anything.

Sitting in the second row, Han Bin witnessed the weird behavior of the chief judge, and then looked up at the stuttering and nervous girl standing above, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It doesn't matter if you sing well or not, if you can resist everyone's strange eyes and persist, it means that this girl is very good, besides... she is so beautiful.

Jiang Yue's unexpected arrival at the singing venue calmed down the originally turbulent atmosphere. The girls who had been about to leave the venue all sat down quietly and listened to the singing seriously, not to mention He also didn't pay attention to his own image, and made a lot of criticism.

In classroom 805, the original peace and tranquility were restored for a while.

On the stage, Huazhi's nervous hands were trembling, she simply calmed down a little under the comfort of the moon and the marshal, she tried her best to calm down, seeing the expressions of the students in the auditorium and the judges, she did not know when she gradually calmed down , her self-confidence came back a bit, she held the microphone and sang calmly.

For the top ten singer competition organized by Mianfeng No. [-] Middle School this time, I contacted the young director of Xiaoshan TV, and the live video of the competition will be broadcast at midnight the next day.

Although he also felt that Huazhi's singing wasn't very good, the little girl's courage was really commendable. She didn't give up even though everyone was tearing down the stage. Moreover, just this combination of super high value looks like a seductive painting.

These days, there is no good looks, no gimmicks, who would watch your boring student singing competition in the middle of the night, so, to show encouragement, he specially turned up the volume of the soundtrack, and took the lead in applauding.

The applause is contagious. The director took the lead in applauding, and there was a burst of applause from the audience.

The atmosphere on the stage was also gradually lifted.

Behind the door, the smile on Jiang Yue's face faded at some point, and he quietly put on his glasses.

From time to time in the arena, many girls turned their faces to sneak a peek at the beauty of the chairman.

The boy is well-dressed, with a slender figure, with tight lips, and one hand in his pocket. Reflected by the five lights of the stage, the lens bursts out traces of dazzling halos, overflowing on the straight bridge of the nose, making people palpitate.

There is always such a mysterious charm that draws people closer to the chairman, but once he gets close, he feels that he is separated from him by thousands of rivers and mountains.

He is the gentlest person, but it is this gentle barrier that makes the mountains and mountains of true heart.

The three people on the stage are getting better and better, at least the lyrics are singing much more smoothly than before, and the tune is finally a little relaxed and confident that the song "Su Yan" should have.

The boy's focused gaze was fixed on the calm and breezy girl on the far left side of the stage, stuck together for a long time, as if in a trance.

In the place where darkness and light and shadow are intertwined, he showed his unguarded expression for the first time, and time seemed to follow this thought, dragging people back to the very beginning.

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In 1999, the Jiang Family Courtyard.

It was his birthday that day, and both parents invited many relatives and friends, and many friends came from inside and outside the courtyard, most of them were the children of dignitaries, or the children of the family subordinates, and they usually liked to follow behind him the most. Calling Young Master Jiang's followers.

Everyone enjoys the feeling of being admired and sought after, but he doesn't like them.

To be precise, it is contemptuous.

Since he was a child, the educational philosophy and life creed he received was different. From the moment he was born, he was destined to be the favored child of heaven, destined to be superior to others.

When his mother put the birthday crown on him, she stroked his face and confessed kindly.

'Xiao Yu, you must smile, be gentle, and be polite when you treat guests, but you must not be friendly or touch them, because they are all different from you, and they are not worthy of your status. You will be the one who will do great things in the future. '

'When you grow up, you will know that most people in the society are sycophants, flatterers, and have no sincerity at all. Children born in official families have no friends. '

'All those who want to throw their sincerity at you are liars who want to gain benefits, because in the face of benefits and dangers, no one will help you except your parents. '

'Xiao Yue, you have to remember that the most important and safest thing is to put yourself in the supreme position. '

His grandfather is a deputy state-level senior official in the capital, his mother is the chairman of the National Development and Development Bank, and his father is a rich second generation. Not only is he from a prominent family, but he is also diligent and sincere. It's a steady rise.

Of course, that was what he thought at the time.

At that time, he was still young and didn't know what the third generation and the second generation were, but he vaguely realized that his identity and future future were completely different from others.

It's like being favored by God.

There is a well-arranged broad avenue, calling him brilliantly, and even telling him clearly that even if you don't need to work hard, you will be a master in the future.

Parents are high-ranking and powerful, and their work has been very busy. In the middle of the birthday party that day, they received a call from the city to go to the capital for a meeting.

His mother loved him so much that he couldn't leave him. Before leaving, she told Uncle Wan to take good care of him. At that time, there were bodyguards inside and outside the courtyard. There were countless noises, all following his little partner.

He always asks about some things that he doesn't have, and praises him for having toys that others can't even imagine. It's like striking up a conversation on purpose, which is very boring.

He is annoying and lonely, like a young eagle that has been tied to its feet. When others are trying to practice circling, he is well protected under the wings, and everything is brought to his mouth.

Don't ask him if he wants to.

Before his father left, he called Uncle Wan over and said a few words alone. I don't know what they said. After finishing speaking, Uncle Wan was in a hurry, taking care of him while looking worriedly at a black car outside the compound. Hongqi car.

It was noon, and the sun was shining so hot that even the friends couldn't stand the heat, so they hid under the eaves to enjoy the cool.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the Hongqi car. Uncle Wan was startled and couldn't resist opening the car door.

He stood in the very center of the crowd, trying to stand on tiptoe, and through the layers of moving heads, he saw a little girl in a tutu skirt coming out of the car.

Not tall, shadowy, seems to be much smaller than him.

She seemed a little shy of strangers, and didn't like the atmosphere very much. No matter how Uncle Wan pulled her, she didn't want to come over. She just squatted under a big tree secretly, holding a branch in her hand and didn't know what she was drawing.

He became curious when he was young, and felt ignored for the first time.

He frowned, thinking that there is such an impolite girl who doesn't come to congratulate him on her birthday.

The more doubt in my heart is that there are people who are not interested in him.

That being the case, he naturally wouldn't give her cake.

But by coincidence, he still walked over.

"what are you doing?"

At the bottom of the ancient dense mulberry tree, the shadows of the trees overlapped, and the wind blew the leaves. He proudly carried a piece of cake and walked in front of her, with an extremely arrogant tone.

In those days, it would be nice to have a decent piece of cake for your birthday, not to mention that his is the most elaborate DIY model of Little Nezha, so many friends are rushing to eat it, I don’t believe that she doesn’t know where it came from The little girl will not be tempted.

The little girl saw his feet, stepped on the Jiugong grid drawn by her, and raised her head in a daze.

At that moment, he admitted that there was something puffing in his body.

It's not any complicated emotions, just being shocked by this unprecedented beauty.

His mother often took him to visit business partners' homes, and introduced him to Uncle Wang's daughter, Uncle Li's son, and Grandpa Zhao's precious grandson...

But there has never been any little friend who can compare to her moment of shock at this moment. They are both willful and mischievous, and they are not as cute as her.

The little girl in front of her has a white lace skirt spread all over the floor, her forearms on both sides are like two delicate and beautiful lotus joints, and her delicate doll face has big black and smart eyes, black and white, clear, and the reflection inside Looking at his figure and a few scattered leaves, it is like the cleanest mirror and the clearest lake. The nose seems to be dotted on it, and like the delicate lips, it is smooth and beautiful.

The mother said that no child in this world can compare with him.

He felt that she could barely do it.

When I was young, I didn't know what was good-looking, and I didn't know what was exciting.

I just thought that when I saw someone who wanted to laugh and play games with her, I probably liked it very much.

He smiled, squatted down slightly, and prepared to hand the cake to her.

No, she pushed him away first.

"You're hurting my box."

Her voice was soft and sweet, and it matched her appearance so well that everyone who heard it felt numb in their hearts, but her tone was too bland and impolite.

It hurts her square frame. Could it be that the majestic young master of the Jiang family can't even match the square frame drawn by branches?
He had never been treated like this before, and he was annoyed all at once.

"I'll just step on it, just step on it!"

His feet kept trampling on the square frame, and he didn't know where his devilish thoughts came from. If his mother saw it, she would definitely scold him. She never allowed herself to show her true emotions.

At that time, maybe I thought she was too beautiful, and I became annoyed when I couldn't get close to her. I even threw aside the politeness and demeanor that my mother always taught.

He thought she would cry and make a fuss, and then beg him hard.

"Hey, young master, why did you have conflicts with Xiao... others?"

Uncle Wan hurried over and was about to go back with him in his arms.

"let me go!"

He was furious, and he didn't show mercy at all. He insisted on being at odds with her, and insisted on seeing her obey him like other children.

"What are you doing?"

"Who dares to bully us Young Master Jiang?"

"That's right, who is this little boy? Why are you ignoring the young master?"

Under the eaves, a group of summer friends ran over, stood by his side and accused her, and some even threw plastic knives and forks and paper boxes for eating cakes at her.

"do not……"

Uncle Wan suddenly became very strange, his face turned red and white to protect her, fearing that there were all children from wealthy and official families here, so it would be difficult to drive her away, so he had to use his body to block her in front of her.

After a while, he pushed Uncle Wan away and looked at her.

The little girl looked like no one else was there, with her head lowered, there were no expected tears on her face, and there was no imaginary cry on her mouth, but she was still seriously filling in some strange numbers in the boxes on her face.

He suddenly felt that she was like a cloud of suspicion, a mist, tempting to dig deep, and he wanted people to take her as his own.

"Let's drive her away."

"Yes, drive her away..."

The little friends continued to embarrass her.

He thought, if she is obedient this time, eats his cake obediently, and calls him brother again, he will not make things difficult for her.

"Are you still obedient?"

He kindly asked her.

Who knows, she said another sentence.

"Silly son of the landlord's family."

"..."

He was dumbfounded.

"Hehe, the idiot son of the landlord's family, Young Master Jiang was actually called the idiot son of the landlord's family..."

A group of small followers behind him also followed silly and happy.

He turned his face and glared displeasedly, and they fled in fright.

"You are not allowed to speak of me like that!"

Turning his face around, he scolded her again with a straight face.

He suddenly thought that if she could live with him, he would teach her etiquette a little bit, so that she could become a real princess, prettier than anyone else, and make all her friends jealous.

But she didn't seem to care, and didn't care about his words at all, she still lowered her head and filled in the numbers with the branches.

He didn't know where his good temper came from, squatted down, and asked very gentlemanly, "What is this?"

"I told you, but you don't know."

Her voice was so nice, he couldn't help getting closer to make his ears more comfortable, "Why?"

"Because you're stupid."

She raised her head and looked at the idiot's eyes.

For a moment, he squeezed the cake angrily, trying to gag her mouth.

How could there be such a vicious... yet so attractive, attractive little girl?

It's too contradictory, like the evil queen or the witch in Snow White, which is not positive anyway.

"I'll know it after you say it. I'm not stupid. I'm the smartest kid in the compound. All the friends belong to me."

"Oh."

She responded coldly, "A fool leads a group of idiots."

"you……"

The insults he has received in this short period of time are more than the sum of the years of his birth.

He was so angry that he turned his back and ignored her, waiting for her to coax him like everyone else.

It's just wishful thinking.

She didn't even look at him, as if she thought he was a boring person, and he was playing with herself in another place.

Uncle Wan stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking at them and smiling. There was an indescribable meaning in his smile, as if he thought this kind of feeling was magical.

When he grew up, he realized that Uncle Wan must have thought that blood relationship was a very wonderful thing.

Because they are the same, they attract each other.

　Some of Jiang Yu's memories are directly inserted here, you are the same as you, and I will talk about it separately later.

　　PS: I am Gaojun from your village~ Come and give me a kiss, the update time will be fixed at [-]:[-] in the morning again!

　　
　
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