MTL - Guide To the HE of the Former Female Supporting Role-Chapter 7

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The Jing Family Mansion is a large manor villa located in the Pingshan Villa District, but it is far from Shenghui High School, and it takes three hours to drive back and forth.

In order to avoid affecting Jing Zhao's rest, Jing Sheng directly asked someone to buy Jing Zhao a flat near the school.

The house is not big, less than two hundred square meters, and it is equipped with living assistants and maids.

After returning home and having dinner, Jing Zhao went back to his room.

The house has been remodeled. There used to be a second bedroom and two guest rooms, but now there is only one, and the rest has been turned into Jing Zhao's bedroom and a cloakroom.

The cloakroom is almost full of new models of various brands of the season, but students of Shenghui High School are required to wear uniforms to school, so most of these clothes can only be worn out of season with tags and then cleaned by the life assistant and replaced with new ones.

In addition to the cloakroom, the jewelry cabinet in the room is also full of beautiful things. Diamonds, gemstones, and emeralds, any piece of jewelry is worth a lot of money.

After taking a bath, Jing Zhao came to the jewelry cabinet in white silk pajamas, browsed around briefly, and finally settled on an inconspicuous bracelet among the glittering jewels.

Pick up the bracelet with your fingertips and hold it in your hand. This is a crystal bracelet from the S family. It is simple and bright, very suitable for young girls to wear.

The price of the bracelet is close to three thousand, which is not expensive. For Jing Zhao, it is not even a fraction of any piece of jewelry in her jewelry cabinet.

But this bracelet was given to her by Xiao Ran on her birthday. Xiao Ran was a poor student and a loner. The reason why he chose Shenghui High School was because Shenghui High School offered him more generous conditions than other high schools.

There are not many high school students who can get prize money for participating in competitions. Jing Zhao remembers that before her birthday, Xiao Ran would leave school to participate in competitions every three to five times, which was more frequent than before.

It must be because of her living conditions that he saved up money to give her a bracelet that was already expensive to him.

Jing Zhao stroked the colorful spar on the bracelet and put it on the bedside table, planning to wear it when he went to school tomorrow.

Early the next morning, when Jing Zhao left, she asked her aunt to prepare two lunches for her, and then went to school by car.

When we arrived at the classroom, there was no one there, but Xiao Ran was already sitting on his seat reading a book.

After applying the medicine, the bruises on his face faded a little, and he became clean and fair, looking better.

Jing Zhao walked to the seat as if nothing had happened and sat down, tilting his head, his voice seemed to be mixed with honey, "Morning."

Xiao Ran ignored her, as if she wasn't around.

Jing Zhao was not angry either, he reached out for his desk, took out an extra-curricular book and read it with relish, laughing from time to time.

Everyone in the classroom came one after another, and when the class was about to start, the school committee Lin Luoluo came to collect the math homework again.

In math class yesterday afternoon, the math teacher left a few big questions for the students to hand in after they are done.

Jing Zhao doesn't remember this at all, who in class S would dare to ask her to do homework!

But Lin Luoluo treated everyone equally. Seeing that Jing Zhao couldn't get it out, she stood aside and said to her kindly: "Mr. Jing, why don't you start doing it now? The first and second periods are all math lessons. Teacher He should teach a new lesson. I don’t have time to correct homework, just hand it to me when get out of class is over.”

doing what? Do math problems? What she hates most is mathematics.

Without even thinking about it, Jing Zhao turned around and said to Xiao Ran, "You're done? Let me have a look!"

Xiao Ran directly handed the homework to Lin Luoluo, with a cold expression: "Do it yourself."

"What's the matter if you copy it, cheapskate." Jing Zhao muttered and looked at Lin Luoluo, who was holding a stack of homework books. If you know, you will be punished."

If you don’t tell me, how would the teacher know? Jing Zhao raised his eyebrows, changed his target, reached out and patted Zhang Hao in front of him, “Hey classmate, did you finish your math homework? Can you show me.”

Zhang Hao looked back and saw that it was Jing Zhao, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and took his homework book, "Oh, oh, yes, you can read it."

Lin Luoluo glanced at Zhang Hao, the smile on his face faded, and he said directly: "Then you can hand it in to the office later!", and went to accept someone's homework after speaking.

After Zhang Hao gave the homework to Jing Zhao, he turned around and took out a pen from his desk and handed it to Xiao Ran, saying, "That one broke your pen yesterday, and I will pay you for this, but there is no pink one in school." It's just blue, I'm really sorry."

Xiao Ran's expression froze, and he subconsciously turned his head to see Jing Zhao's reaction.

Jing Zhao raised his head suspiciously, looked at the pen in Zhang Hao's hand, and then at Xiao Ran: "Didn't you say that you ran out of gas, did you lose it?"

Xiao Ran looked away, calm and composed, "Oh, I forgot, I thought I lost it."

Jing Zhao raised his eyebrows with a look of disbelief.

It happened that there was no pen, so she smiled, reached out and took the rabbit pen in Zhang Hao's hand, and said, "That pen is mine, just give it to me, thank you!"

"So it's yours..." Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he grinned like an idiot. He said, how could Xueshen use such a pink pen, it turned out to be hers.

Jing Zhao opened the homework book and started writing quickly, but stopped after writing two lines. I have to say that Zhang Hao's handwriting is really unique, and she doesn't recognize two of the five words.

Opening the homework, Jing Zhao pointed to a place and asked, "What is this?"

Zhang Hao took a look and replied, "Oh, 2b"

Jing Zhao: ...

"What about this one?"

Zhang Hao: "Equal comparison."

Xiao Ran suddenly closed the book in his hand, got up and left the classroom.

Jing Zhao looked up, then looked away, and continued to do his homework.

In the teacher's office, the math teacher Mr. He was sitting by the window. He opened the thermos and took a sip of tea, and asked Lin Luoluo to put the homework on the table.

Lin Luoluo put away the homework, bowed her head and said casually, "Mr. He, there are forty-three books in total."

Teacher He put down his teacup, let out an "ah", and said, "Aren't there forty-four people in your class? Who didn't hand in?"

Lin Luoluo was a little embarrassed and said, "It's forty-five now, that Jing Zhao who transferred from class S..."

Hearing Class S, Teacher He frowned directly, and said with a serious expression: "Since you have transferred to Class A, you can no longer engage in that special set. Go back. Those who haven't handed in their homework can go directly to the blackboard to do the questions later."

When the class bell rang, Xiao Ran returned to his seat. Jing Zhao had already copied his homework and handed it to Zhang Hao along with his own. Zhang Hao said that he would secretly take it to the office after class was over.

Jing Zhao played with the rabbit pen in his hand, leaned over and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

I thought Xiao Ran wouldn't answer, but I didn't expect him to ignore her, "The bathroom."

Jing Zhao looked at his left hand on the crane arm, and asked curiously, "Is it convenient for you to have this hand?"

Xiao Ran paused for breath, feeling a little indescribably depressed, he didn't know whether he was angry that he shouldn't talk to her, or was annoyed by her strange focus.

He frowned and turned his head away. Before he could speak, his eyes froze over Jing Zhao's wrist playing with the rabbit pen.

Bracelet…

Xiao Ran stared at Jing Zhao's wrist for several times, then looked away, and asked if he didn't care, "Why haven't you lost it yet?"

Seeing him looking at his bracelet, Jing Zhao stretched out his wrist to touch the pendant on it, and said with disapproval, "You gave it to me, how could I lose it, I'm not like you!"

After speaking, he raised his arm and shook it slightly, and said with a smile, "It looks good! I think it looks good, especially for my skin."

Xiao Ran didn't speak, but couldn't help but glanced sideways. There was a ring of colored crystals hanging on his slender and fair wrist. The two complemented each other, and they really matched.

The class bell rang, and the math teacher went up to the podium with the textbook and the teacup in his arms, looked up and down, then turned around and wrote a topic on the blackboard.

After clearing his throat after finishing writing, Teacher He asked, "Is there any student who came up to solve this problem?"

As soon as the words were finished, the people below buried their heads like quails.

Teacher He squeezed the chalk, squinted his eyes, and was about to call the roll, when Xiao Ran in the last row suddenly raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I have three solutions to this problem."

Teacher He froze for a moment, three? He also only thought of two kinds.

Intrigued by the third solution mentioned by Xiao Ran, Teacher He nodded and said, "Then you come up!"

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The name of the sports committee will be blocked, so all will be changed to Zhang Hao.

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