But did the honest boy think too much about it?

Looked at it and nodded.

then.

He just looked at his enchanting little cousin.

It became visibly docile.

then.

She walked shyly to the family of three standing beside her uncle's grave.

I don't know what she said in a delicate voice.

Then I saw the daughter of that family, her face full of surprise.

She threw herself into Jiang Ning's arms.

Don't know why.

Tian Wenhao always feels weird...

But I can’t tell what’s strange about it.

He frowned and walked over.

As soon as I got there, I heard Jiang Ning say in a very shocked tone:

"what?"

"Is this your mother-in-law?"

……

Half an hour later.

Cemetery parking lot.

I watched my pretty cousin send her classmates off and then send the Jiang family onto the bus.

It took him a while to come back.

"nailed it?"

"Yes."

"Where to go now?"

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang glanced at her mother who was sitting in the back seat in a daze.

Stop it.

Immediately, Tian Wenhao nodded in understanding.

However, just as he was about to open the door and get in the car.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

Asked out loud.

"That's right, Ningning."

"Why did you spill the wine in front of your uncle's tombstone just now?"

...

"Oh."

"Dad is in poor health and can't drink too much."

Tian Wenhao: “???”

------

The Jiang family left Jiangzhou that day.

This is the station where Miss Jiang took us.

The ticket was for a sleeper berth.

After all, it's a six-hour ordinary train ride.

It would be fine for ordinary people to suffer, but the old man's body is made of glass.

In case you accidentally bump into it.

The old lady will probably end up causing trouble for herself.

So just spend a little more money.

But there was one thing that made Miss Jiang feel very strange.

When the Jiang family came this time, no one mentioned the matter of the shabby little villa.

No one mentioned it and no one asked about it.

It’s as if I don’t know.

I found out later through my sister-in-law's private explanation.

The old man divided the ownership of the old house equally among his remaining children.

Including Jiang Shuiyao, the youngest daughter.

And with Jiang Hui and the others' current vision.

If I take that small villa, I will have to invest money to repair it and redecorate it.

But everything is fine in the old house.

The location is also better than that shabby villa.

Since they all benefited from it, naturally they had nothing to say.

What’s more, Miss Jiang is a big boss herself.

They were already too busy trying to avoid it, so why would they bring this up?

In this regard.

Miss Jiang just smiled and said nothing.

The old house in Puhuang District is indeed valuable.

In later generations, it would cost tens of millions to get it.

But the future value of the small house in Sanheli is calculated in the unit of "100 million".

There is absolutely no comparison.

that's it.

The Qingming Festival is over.

But the next day.

When Miss Jiang returned to school, she encountered a tricky situation.

.........

"What the hell?"

"Let me organize a cheerleading team?"

Miss Jiang looked at Lao Guo in surprise.

That surprised expression.

It was as if he had heard something shocking.

"Yes."

Guo Ming nodded and explained:

"Because this is a big competition organized by the school."

“It’s necessary to take photos and videos and put them into the archives.”

"So the school asked each class to organize a five-member cheerleading team."

talking.

He took a form out of the drawer and put it on the table.

“Here’s the form.”

"Go and compile a list of the people and give it to me before the end of evening study."

however.

Miss Jiang did not take on the task immediately.

Instead, he asked pitifully:

"Teacher Guo..."

“What if no one signs up?”

Hear the words.

Guo Ming didn't say anything.

shrugged.

Show an expression that says you understand.

Miss Jiang was so angry that she almost overturned the table.

OK OK.

Cheerleaders at basketball games, right?

Five people, right?

Compulsory conscription, right?

Hey.

You have your plan, and I have my bridge ladder.

Just wait and see!

.........

at the same time.

In the classroom of Class 2-3 of Senior High School.

Because the break time after the third class is short.

So most of the students stayed seated.

"Hi, Yuan Lu, you know what?"

"I just heard from my freshman classmates outside that the school wants each of our classes to organize a cheerleading team for this basketball game."

...

"Cheerleaders?"

"What's the benefit?"

...

"It seems to be linked to some excellent class evaluation..."

“I haven’t heard anything else.”

Hear this.

Yuan Lu snorted with a look of disgust.

"That's not interesting."

"If you have this much energy, it's better to watch handsome guys play basketball."

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