The next morning, it was Jiang Yanzhan who sent Ruan Ruan to school.

Ruan Ruan didn't forget to kiss Jiang Yanzhan's face when he got off the car, and said happily, "See you tonight."

Jiang Yanzhan: "Yeah."

Ruan Ruan ran into Fang Xu who was walking slowly while walking up the stairs.

He has come very early every day recently. Before other students enter the class, he secretly recites some words by himself. I was yawning while going up the stairs today. It was obvious that I did not get enough sleep last night.

Ruan Ruan patted him on the shoulder and praised: "Sister! Your editing is so good!"

"Oh, sister, you are here." Fang Xu rubbed his eyes and was very happy. "Thank you, maybe you have eaten too much dog food on the Internet. Practice makes perfect-but keep your voice down, don't let our teacher hear you. "

He paused, got close to Ruan Ruan, lowered his voice and said, "Especially Teacher Song, he also knows Zhiyuan, so he might secretly follow your account."

Ruan Ruan: "...ah......"

Fang Xu: "?"

"...I uploaded the video last night." Ruan Ruan whispered, "If Teacher Song wants to watch it, I have already seen it."

Fang Xu: "???"

"It should be okay." Ruan Ruan scratched his head. "If he says me, I'll explain it to him. After all, the activity was agreed before."

Fang Xu: "..." Why do you speak like the teacher and brothers?

...

Ruan Ruan is not worried though.

But when she went to the office to deliver her homework, she was still a little panicked when she saw Song Zhixing sitting at her desk watching her video on the spot.

I heard that many human beings have an inexplicable fear, or awe, of their teachers.

At this moment, Ruan Ruan finally understood what it felt like.

She stood behind Song Zhixing and carefully put a stack of math homework on Song Zhixing's desk.

The math workbook is very heavy, and the class representative is now an O. Every time I can't move the workbook of a class together, I will ask someone for help.

Ruan Ruan was so strong that he moved the whole class over by himself.

Song Zhixing glanced at it and said casually: "Let it go here."

Ruan Ruan said "um" and was about to leave when he suddenly heard Song Zhixing say: "Wait a moment."

She stiffened, turned around slowly, and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, is there anything else?"

"I saw your model paper." Song Zhixing said, "If there is no accident, it is likely to be full marks."

Because the model test papers are uniformly graded, and there is still some time before the results are released, Song Zhixing asked them to fill in the answers on the test papers by themselves this morning and hand them in for him to see.

In this way, when I have a math class later, it is convenient to talk about the test papers according to everyone's situation.

Ruan Ruan breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah... OK."

Song Zhixing locked the screen of the phone and covered it on the desktop, looking up at Ruan Ruan: "Why, you don't seem to be satisfied?"

"No, no." Ruan Ruan thought for a while, and decided to explain, "My video is an activity that I promised before..."

"...I know." Song Zhixing didn't realize that she had seen his mobile phone screen at all. His eyes drifted a little, and he paused before continuing, "Zhiyuan told me."

Ruan Ruan: "Oh oh."

I don't know if there is any love-hate relationship between Teacher Song and Zhiyuan. When he mentioned Zhiyuan, he seemed to be a little bit vain.

Ruan Ruan did not explore the matter, and silently retreated.

The last class in the morning is math class.

This time, the math test papers of the model test are very difficult, and there are too many question traps. Many people who thought they did well in the test were a little doubtful about life after listening to this class.

Although Ruan Ruan is slow to do the questions, he basically doesn't make careless mistakes, and he can do everything right as long as he can.

She is not very worried about her math grades.

And Fang Xu, the kid really has a bad memory. During the exam, he was racing against time to fill in the answers on the test paper. After the exam, he suddenly forgot what he had written.

After this class, he was also very guilty.

After school at noon, Fang Xu sighed again and again, and said to the fellow Ruan Ruan: "I feel that I may not be able to fly beyond my dream this time."

"Hahahaha what."

His wonderful description was so funny, Ruan Ruan couldn't help laughing while covering his mouth.

"I don't want this anymore." Fang Xu shook his head. "Today you went to the office, did Lao Song say anything wrong with you? Did he see the video?"

"I saw it." Ruan Ruan said, "Zhiyuan seems to have explained the event to him, so he didn't say anything."

"Zhiyuan..." Fang Xu covered his mouth, "I still feel so magical, he and our teacher actually have a leg!"

Ruan Ruan: "...you seem to have a loud voice."

Although she said with her mouth covered, the volume did not decrease at all, it was much louder than her voice.

Fang Xu hurriedly made a zipper on his mouth.

Unfortunately, this action was done late.

The second after he finished pulling the zipper, a familiar voice came from behind them.

"What nonsense?" It was Song Zhixing, who spoke to Fang Xu calmly, "Fang Xu, if you have a tenth of the spirit of gossiping in your studies, you don't have to worry about math exams."

Ruan Ruan: "..."

Fang Xu: "……………………"

Song Zhixing stood behind them, still holding a stack of lesson plans in his hand, looking very busy.

"I have nothing to do with Zhiyuan." Song Zhixing looked at Fang Xu blankly, "If you want to chase stars and learn from others' efforts, how can you learn from others' gossip?"

Fang Xu: "...Huh?"

Song Zhixing was really busy. After speaking these two sentences, Fang Xu left Fang Xu with a cold gaze, "I'll talk to you when I get the results of this model test", and turned away ruthlessly.

Fang Xu: "...I'm tired."

"So the teacher has nothing to do with Zhiyuan." Ruan Ruan touched his nose, "Let's stop guessing."

Fang Xu: "Ah? In his tone, isn't Tsundere talking irony?"

Ruan Ruan: "...really?"

She felt a little bit different.

Ironically, it should probably be like Jiang Yanzhan, pursing his mouth, looking at other places, his face flushed, very cute.

Ruan Ruan thought about Jiang Yanzhan's face silently, and suddenly smiled.

Fang Xu touched his arm: "I always feel like I have eaten some dog food that travels through time and space..."

...

Ruan Ruan didn't have any gossip thoughts, and she just heard about Song Zhixing and Zhiyuan's affairs.

After school this evening, Ruan Ruan went to Jiang Yanzhan's company to wait for him.

It was also a coincidence. When she came, Jiang Xuefei had something to do, so she came to Jiang Yanzhan for help.

Seeing Ruan Ruan, Jiang Xuefei's eyes suddenly brightened, stood up from the sofa in the reception room, walked in front of Ruan Ruan, cordially pulled up her wrist, smiled and said: "Ruan Ruan, why are you waiting for him to get off work? , Spoil him too much."

Ruan Ruan also smiled and said, "Good evening, sister, do you have dinner together?"

"No, no, I have something to do." Jiang Xuefei took her to sit down on the sofa, "Just to tell you something. Do you know the show "Xinglin Handy"?"

Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "Is it... that variety show?"

Jiang Xuefei nodded: "Have you seen it?"

"I've heard of it," Ruan Ruan said, "but I haven't seen it..."

"The third season is about to start shooting." Jiang Xuefei said, "This time we are cooperating with the platform, we will invite many bloggers on your platform. Would you like to play?"

Ruan Ruan asked her honestly: "Is it an important project?"

Otherwise, I wouldn't let Jiang Xuefei come and ask in person, right?

"Yes, big production." Jiang Xuefei replied with a smile, "I can assure you, it will definitely explode, and it's definitely fun."

In line with the principle of believing in his own family, Ruan Ruan didn't think too much, just asked: "When will it start?"

"In the second half of this year, it must be after your college entrance examination." Jiang Xuefei thought for a while, "The specifics depend on how the project department arranges."

She is not solely responsible for this matter herself.

"Okay, can you see it again then?" Ruan Ruan thought for a while, "If it is appropriate, I have no problem..."

"That's good." Jiang Xuefei patted her on the shoulder, "That's it."

When she said this, Jiang Yanzhan just came in from outside.

Seeing Jiang Xuefei and Ruan Ruan huddled together, sitting on his company’s sofa, drinking his company’s coffee, and holding hands, they looked very kind and friendly——

Jiang Yanzhan's expression became darker, and he placed the documents in his hand in front of Jiang Xuefei, and said coldly: "You can ask Special Assistant Jiang to deal with it."

"Wow, do I have no face at all?" Jiang Xuefei was shocked, "You send me to the special assistant?"

Jiang Yanzhan answered the question: "What have you two agreed?"

"Is it such a short-term protection?" Jiang Xuefei said with a smile, "When is the wedding reception?"

Jiang Yanzhan: "..."

Anyway, after knowing what happened to them, she would tease him every time she saw him.

At first he would have red ears, but now he is basically immune.

"I'll talk about it later." Jiang Yanzhan replied, "If you don't work, you may go bankrupt earlier."

Jiang Xuefei: "?"

"Let's go." Jiang Yanzhan walked over and took Ruan Ruan's other hand, "Let's go eat."

"Ah..." Ruan Ruan asked him, "Sister, don't you eat it?"

Jiang Xuefei waved her hand with an expression that was too lazy to care about, "Stop eating, you two young people enjoy it."

What she said "enjoy" seemed to have other meanings, but Ruan Ruan didn't recognize it, and obediently responded "OK".

Jiang Yanzhan: "..."

Before leaving, Jiang Xuefei glanced at him again, and said with earnest motherly: "You are not young too, remember to be careful not to make any accidents."

Jiang Yanzhan: "."

Ruan Ruan: "Huh?"