Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Especially when the other aunts heard that the eldest cousin was the person in charge of "Shi Ning Ji".

Several of the aunts suddenly became particularly kind.

They all focused their attention on the shy boy who was eating with his head down.

"The young man is in good spirits and healthy." This is the compliment from Aunt Du.

If Jiang Ning remembered correctly.

Aunt Du seems to have a 35-year-old unmarried daughter.

"Wenhao, right? My daughter is also in the food business. Can we discuss this together sometime?"

Aunt Sun, right?

Didn’t you just say that your daughter sells cars at a Kia 4 store?

how.

4. My son’s store no longer sells cars, but sells food instead?

Jiang Ning was truly eye-opening after hearing what several aunts said.

Miss Jiang was very happy watching this.

I couldn't help but nudge my embarrassed cousin's arm and whispered something.

"Big cousin."

"It seems that you are quite popular with the elders."

"Especially for elders who have daughters."

"Cackle, cluck..."

The meal ended with all kinds of greetings and concerns.

Considering these old girls have another night out.

It's not convenient for a little girl like Jiang Ning to follow.

So, under my mother's instructions.

Jiang Ning and Tian Wenhao greeted the old ladies and walked out of the box together.

As a result, I just arrived at the door.

A voice came from behind.

"Ningning~Ningning~"

When Miss Jiang heard this voice, a vein on her forehead jumped.

Reluctantly he turned around.

"Mr. Guan, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Uh." Guan Shuwen looked at the pretty lady in front of him. For some reason, he always felt like he was being rejected by her.

But thinking of his mother's instructions, he still asked:

"Ningning, my mother said she knows of a training class run by a special teacher."

"The part-time teacher there is her classmate. She can help you get in touch with the tutor for the second-year high school courses."

"Tutoring?" Jiang Ning guessed that Aunt Chen would not give up so easily.

But I didn't expect him to do this.

If it was anything else, it wouldn't be easy for her to refuse.

This word.

Miss Jiang's eyebrows suddenly curved.

"Jiangzhou No. 01 High School 34 Grade Unified Examination, ranked th in the entire grade."

“First Prize in the Provincial Mathematical Olympiad Competition.”

"In September, I will represent Linjiang Province and go to Haicheng, together with the children selected from 34 provinces and cities across the country."

“Participate in the 16th National Mathematical Olympiad for Middle School Students.”

Speaking of which.

Guan Shuwen looked stunned.

Miss Jiang smiled sweetly and clasped her hands and clenched her fists.

"I am not talented."

"Thank you..."

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Chapter 187 As long as the roommate is not a man

Time flies slowly, and the years fly by.

The time for the final exam is getting closer.

I don't know when there was a sudden trend of filling out yearbooks in Class 3 of Grade 1.

Whether boys or girls.

Whether it is the chubby Li Duoyong or the sweet and lovely Qi Xiaowen.

Even the tall and dark sports committee member Zhang Shuangshu.

In my spare time, I would hold a thick yearbook and ask my classmates for signatures.

It’s just a division of classes.

Is it necessary to make it like this?

Jiang Ning looked at the dozen or so pages of yearbooks in different colors and styles piled in front of him.

He rubbed his temples with a headache.

Name, gender, birthday...

Forget about your home address and phone number.

As for hobbies, dreams and so on.

Jiang Ning really didn't know what to write, and couldn't help but pull Luo Shanshan next to him.

When I found out that the latter was also writing a yearbook.

I quickly walked over and looked down.

"...Shanshan, why did you draw a pig's head on the blessing?"

"How cute! Don't you think this is very thoughtful?"

"..."

as long as you are happy.

Jiang Ning gave up the idea of ​​copying it.

He continued to cover his head and struggled with the dozen or so yearbooks in front of him.

But when she had just finished writing half of it, she was shocked to find several more yearbooks passed to her in front of her.

I was totally devastated.

"Dingling~"

Fortunately, the class bell suddenly rang at this time.

This saved the yearbook that was still being sent to Miss Jiang.

this will.

The physics teacher, Siyan, walked in.

Just then, a yearbook belonging to someone unknown fell in front of the little boy with four eyes.

He picked it up doubtfully.

Just one glance.

A smile of understanding immediately appeared on his face.

"Classmates' Directory..."

“We wrote about it back then, too.”

Seeing Xiao Siyan’s nostalgic look, someone shouted from below.

"Teacher, can we chat?"

The result was an immediate and rude look.

"What to talk about?"

"Do you want to hear some gossip about the teacher?"

"No, no, no." Chen Lan, who was stared at by the teacher, immediately shook his hand.

See this.

Little Four Eyes didn't mean to care about it.

He opened the book calmly, but what he said was completely unrelated to the book.

"Dear male students, if you don't want to regret it later."

"When you ask a female classmate to write a yearbook, it's best to ask her to write down her phone number and address."

"This will make it easier for us to keep in touch after graduation."

"Otherwise, you in the future will definitely experience the regrets of youth."

Ah.

There must be a story behind the little four-eyed boy’s past.

As a result, after one class.

Jiang Ning, who was still listening to Luo Shanshan and others gossiping, unexpectedly received a bunch of yearbooks.

Take a closer look.

Many of them have been written.

This made her look at Zhang Shuangshu, the latest person to be sent over, with a confused look on her face.

“Isn’t it already written…?”

"how…?"

Hear the words.

Zhang Shuangshu's dark face turned a little red without showing any emotion as he pointed at the address, phone number, and the empty photo column.

He showed his white teeth and laughed without saying anything.

See this scene.

How could Miss Jiang not understand what these returned yearbooks meant?

A vein on my forehead jumped.

You are a bad little four-eyed guy! !

Just wait for me!

Jiang Ning cursed as he added a blurry address of a residential complex.