The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss

Jiang Fanyue secretly rejoiced that Jiang Zhe's madness was not completely useless for him.

She simply comforted Tian Wangcheng, turned her head and left.

The flag-raising ceremony of Jincheng No. 1 Middle School requires every student to participate.

All teachers and principals at the school are also required to attend.

Tian Wangcheng stood in the corner next to the stage, his face turned ashen, as if he had just come out of a sandstorm.

Song Xingyu asked someone to help publicize it. What was originally known only to the third-year class, now the whole school already knows.

The students were whispering about Tian Wangcheng's apology today.

With the mentality of watching gossip, everyone is looking forward to it.

Tian Wangcheng's face became darker and darker when he heard the words of the discussion entering his ears.

After Principal Li finished his speech, he glanced at him and gave up the microphone and position without saying anything.

Just waiting for Tian Wangcheng to come to power.

Song Xingyu made a gesture, and suddenly there was thunderous applause from the audience.

He did not communicate with every student, but only spoke to his own players on the school basketball team.

Most of these players are the most influential people in the class, and they respond to every call.

As soon as he waved his hand, the team members applauded, and the other students in the class also applauded in various ways.

Even students who usually hate coming to the flag-raising ceremony were aroused.

Tian Wangcheng looked at the audience, Jiang Zhe stood casually in the crowd, and his heart was a little angry.

His footsteps were heavy as he walked to the stage.

Suddenly, a student handed over a bottle of water and said to him very sincerely: "Mr. Tian, ​​you have worked hard, drink water to moisten your throat."

Finally, there are still sensible and well-behaved students.

Tian Wangcheng took the water and took a sip.

The student said, "Since I've drank water to clear my throat, Teacher Tian's voice of apology won't be so low that we can't hear it clearly, right?"

Only then did Tian Wangcheng see clearly that this student was in an unnamed class, and it seemed to be Song Xingyu. Because he played well in basketball, he was very popular in the school and often followed Jiang Zhe.

He didn't take a breath, and his face became darker with anger. Isn't this a clear reminder that when he apologizes, his voice should be loud and he can't be fooled?

The people standing in the front row couldn't help laughing when they heard Song Xingyu's words.

Tian Wangcheng had to come to the stage. He didn't know how to say the words of apology. Hearing the voices coming from the audience, he felt ashamed and stumbled off the stage.

This time, Tian Wangcheng was humiliated.

Jiang Zhe received a call from Qin Jingchen in the afternoon.

"Come out for dinner and celebrate for you." His voice was clear and pleasant, with an irresistible charm.

Jiang Zhe thought about it and agreed.

Anyway, it's a self-study at night, everyone is writing questions, and she is just playing with her mobile phone.

...

After Jiang Zhe got into the car, Qin Jingchen asked her, "what would you like to eat?"

"Whatever." Jiang Zhe turned the phone dispensable, and his dexterous hands seemed to be able to turn anything.

"Okay, then go to Guixiangju. The sweet-scented osmanthus has bloomed in the past two days, which is the season for osmanthus appreciation." Qin Jingchen said.

Qin Hai, who was driving, changed his route and headed towards Guixiangju.

Feng Ye was still sitting in the passenger seat today, but he was not as talkative as usual.

Guixiangju is not as big as Jinyuan, but as Qin Jingchen said, sweet-scented osmanthus blooms just right, and the natural fragrance makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Jiang Zhe picked a seat by the window and sat down.

After Qin Jingchen ordered, he poured tea for Jiang and then handed the teapot to Feng Ye.

Feng Ye held the teapot, and suddenly grinned, as if some wound was involved.

"Injured?" Jiang Zhe asked, almost instantly seeing where his shoulder was injured.

"No, no..." Feng Ye didn't expect that she would see it, and suddenly stuttered.

This time, I didn't pay attention to what happened, and I was succeeded by others, but fortunately, things were resolved smoothly and there was no problem.

Jiang Zhe took out a handful of Cai Er from his bag and threw it in front of him, "Take it and eat it."

The colored ears wrapped in candy paper looked like ordinary candy in bulk, but Feng Ye picked it up immediately and put it in the bag, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

No matter what Jiang Zhe gave, it was definitely not wrong to receive it anyway.

Halfway through, Feng Ye received a call and went out of the box to pick it up.

When answering the phone, he bored out the candy Jiang Zhe gave, took it out and ate a random one.

When he tasted the taste in his mouth, he was suddenly surprised. He didn't care that the person over the phone was still reporting the situation.

He immediately peeled off another one and whispered, "I'll go!"

The subordinate on the other end of the phone was too frightened to answer.

It turned out to be Caier!

Cai Er is a slightly inferior variety than snow fungus, but it is still a precious variety that is expensive and in short supply, and is not so easy to buy.

Ordinary people eat to keep fit, if there is trauma, it is the best nutrition to promote wound healing.

Made in this way, because the efficacy of the medicine is well maintained and the taste is the best, it is more difficult to obtain than the ordinary color ear.

He has eaten a lot and is familiar with the taste.

He touched his pocket and peeled off two, leaving ten.

All are babies.

So that sister-in-law is really more treasured than I imagined!

He carefully took out the Cai Er that had just been peeled off and ate it without waste.

When Feng Ye re-entered the private room, the look in Jiang Zhe's eyes changed a lot.

When the dishes were almost finished, Qin Jingchen asked Jiang Zhe, "If you are interested in medicine and have research, have you thought about studying related majors in university?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Jiang Zhe told the truth, while eating the cherries after the meal.

"If you think about it, there are people I know in related majors here." Qin Jingchen felt that it was a pity that she would not study further with her ability.

Her talent should be at the top level.

Recently, he happened to meet a medical expert who came to visit him. Thinking of this, he casually asked Jiang Zhe.

After Jiang Zhe listened, he thought about it seriously, "Okay. I'll think about it first."

"Or you can tell me if you have other ideas."

Jiang Zhe's eyes were focused on his handsome and handsome face. Recently, he didn't wear Buddha beads, and the sandalwood scent on his body also decreased, and his temperament decreased from the previous warmth. got the upper hand.

His words were of real concern, or rather, he didn't want her to learn something, just do whatever she likes.

I'm just afraid she's boring.

After Jiang Zhe understood the meaning, his face was still casual, "Okay, I thought of telling you."

It means I haven't thought about it yet.

Qin Jingchen hooked her lips and smiled, and her handsome face was full of smiles. It seemed that what she wanted most was freedom.