summer love

Chapter 28 Summer Roses, Brilliant Because of Strong
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710...?
Professor Wang's mouth twitched in amusing and surprised, until the scoring system page really showed the scores of Baimang's various subjects, Professor Wang took off his short-sighted glasses and put on reading glasses again.

Eyeballs are almost fixed on the computer screen.

I watched for a while.

He stood up excitedly, raised his eyebrows at Baimang, the wrinkles penetrated deep into his eyes, and glowed, and he almost shouted, excitedly said: "This year, Yunxian got two scores above [-], and one of them is you. what!"

The whole living room was suddenly silent.

The boy in front who said 718 licked his mouth... what's the matter?It's really more than 700 points!
...It turns out that this girl is not a fairy, but a great fairy, and a boss!
In the room, boys and girls looked at each other.

The short, fat, tall, thin parents whispered to each other.

In their eyes, Bai Mang saw incredible, unbelievable and even unimaginable. Rather than saying that they could not imagine that she scored more than 700 points in the test, it was even more difficult to believe that she was only from a high school in a mountainous county.

Let's be honest, dealing with psychology professors is pretty boring.I think I know everything, even the human heart and personality, but I can't solve any problems.

No one in this world is more self-righteous than a person who studies psychology.

"Boss Ding, is this your... biological daughter?" Professor Wang asked Ding Jingkai.When Professor Wang asked this question, parents and children not far away pricked up their ears.

Ding Jingkai's brows were furrowed, and he heheed twice in displeasure, emphasizing his tone: "My own, of course my own!"

Professor Wang is embarrassed...

He would ask this question because he knew that Ding Jingkai and Fang Yuhuan were a reorganized family, and Fang Zixin was not Ding Jingkai's own.

Ding Jingkai looked at his daughter Baimang, then at Professor Wang, and said a very vague but firm word: "Our ancestors also produced some scholars."

Oh.

So, being able to score more than 700 points in the exam may also be a matter of metaphysics...?

In fact, there is nothing to choose for the score of Baimang. You can fill it in the university and choose your major at will.The admissions offices of well-known universities will contact her through the school to persuade her to go to their university...

Bai Hui was more thoughtful and directly arranged her to Ding Jingkai's place.
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Heavy rain is coming.

Baimang came out of Professor Wang's house to breathe. Professor Wang's house is located in an old villa area next to Nanshan Lake. The villas with red tiles and white walls overlap each other, covering each other, and fan-shaped around the entire Nanshan Lake.

It is said that this is the best place for Fengshui in Ningshi.

The people who live here are either rich or expensive.

In such an old villa area, the eyes are full of verdant and tall plane trees, and the dense and lush green is connected together; standing in it, it is difficult to see the panorama, only the dark red villa roofs can be glimpsed.

Bai Mang walked on the newly refurbished asphalt road, looking leisurely.

The dark clouds above the head are depressing and rolling, the air is humid all around, and there is a faint breath of life that has been renewed for a long time.

Old and decayed.

Suddenly, a white sports car screeched to a halt behind her.Bai Mang turned his head, and the sports car honked its horn at her.The repeated three times completely revealed the impatience of the owner in the car.

But she didn't walk in the middle of the road either.

Bai Mang didn't dodge immediately, but moved slowly to the side.

The owner of the sports car thinks she is slow.

Honked the horn again.

Bai Mang didn't leave, and stood motionless in the middle of the road, shaking his head.

look at the sky.

look at the ground.

He didn't look at the sports car blocked by her behind him.

The car window slammed down, revealing a delicate but gloomy woman's face, with cold eyes burning, looking extremely irritated looking at the female student standing still outside, and I don't know what nerve is wrong with this girl.

The co-pilot was sitting alone, pondering and said: "Recently, there are a lot of people looking for Professor Wang to fill in their volunteers."

"Little girl, is it okay to give way?" The woman raised her face, moved her mouth, and said out of the car window.

An uncomfortable smile is like a superior "politeness".It seems very cultivated, but in fact it is not polite at all.

Bai Mang turned around slowly, looked at the front of the sports car, opened and closed his mouth, but didn't make a sound.The key is that her eyes are dull and confused, she looks like a deaf-mute girl.

"Does Lao Wang even do business with deaf-mute people?" the woman asked disdainfully.

Bai Mang opened his mouth, pointed at the car, and pointed at himself, as if asking the other party: What did you say?Why stop?what happens?

The woman choked with anger.Take off your sunglasses.

Bai Mang's performance was not very real, but this kind of plausibility, showing off, made the people in the car helpless.

Finally, the co-pilot, a young man, came down, with a polite and gentle smile on his face, he stepped forward to help Bai Mang to the side in a friendly manner.

Bai Mang continued to act stupidly, since the other party was so patient, she raised her hand and gestured a thank you sign language to the other party.

The young man nodded, nodded to her, and got into the car.

Is this man the son of the woman in the car?Regardless of temperament and manners, she is much better than his mother.
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The sky outside, in the blink of an eye, became dark and dark.

Outside the large glass windows, there was mist and haze, and the maple leaves were blown to the ground by the strong wind, shaking and shivering, as if the torrential rain had already fallen.

Jiang Chuanyao came downstairs calmly from the upstairs room.

Go to the restaurant bar, get a glass of ice water to drink, then come to the living room, hold the water glass, and sit down on the sofa in the living room.

He turned his head lightly and turned his gaze back.

Zhong Ling came back from the outside with her own nephew.

"cousin……"

Zhong Ruohuai also saw Jiang Chuanyao on the sofa, immediately straightened his attitude, and called him cousin very politely, as if cousin was some kind of respectful title.

Since he respected him so much, Jiang Chuanyao was not polite, nodded to Zhong Ruohuai, looked up and down, as if offering a seat.

"... Sit down!" Jiang Chuanyao babbled.

With Jiang Chuanyao's attitude, Zhong Ling cast a sharp glance at the sofa.But she wouldn't say anything, not even snort at him.

She hadn't said a word to his own son for almost half a year.

No, it's one word.Not a single word was given to him.

When he came back from Lan City, Zhan Yu asked him why he didn't go home to live, why did he go back there, this house didn't mean to stay at all.He's not interested, and neither are they.It's been a cold face to a dead face all year round.He didn't say that Zhong Ling was a dead face, but she was a cold face.

He has a dead face.

After all, she often cursed at him before: "...Go to hell, why don't you die! Why don't you die outside!"

The outside was covered with dark clouds, and the gate of the Jiang family was not closed tightly, but it was blown away by a gust of wind, as if the atmosphere of this family suddenly burst into a huge vortex.

The strong wind of thunderstorms in summer, with the smell of tide, swept in violently.

"Ruohuai, you really don't have to make fun of yourself like this every time...Can't you remember what I said to you?" Zhong Ling said, speaking to his nephew.There was no Chuan Yao in his eyes, only looking at Zhong Ruohuai, with a cold sneer on his lips, his voice was hoarse and angry.

It is a kind of sharp air that can be called tricky.

Zhong Ruohuai stood beside the sofa in embarrassment and embarrassment.

Jiang Chuanyao glanced at Zhong Ruohuai lightly, and felt that Zhong Ruohuai still came to this house less often.In this family, even the working aunt immediately found something to do before Zhong Ling came in.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to stand next to him, and he couldn't persuade or talk about it. With several pairs of eyes staring together, who has bigger eyes than anyone else?
Jiang Chuanyao got up from the sofa, stood up and left.

The weather is very stuffy this afternoon, he is still wearing long pants and long clothes when he stays at this house, and his casual shirt jacket is thrown on the sofa.

He bent down to pick it up.

Drape your shirt loosely over your shoulders.

Straight out of the gate of the Jiang family.

The gust of wind was blowing outside, and the leaves of the sycamore tree rustled and drooped.In this world, no one can persuade Zhong Ling, and no one can understand her.

Those who are not understood... are also pitiful.
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The green and black sycamore treetops swayed down the bean-sized rain.

Bai Mang sent Ding Jingkai a message and returned to Ding's house early.She couldn't stay in Professor Wang's house anymore, and she didn't want to go in again.

She wandered around the villa area of ​​Nanshan Garden for a long time.

Come to the elegant gate of Nanshan Garden, the bus station [-] meters away.

In this prosperous place, there are no passers-by, no buses, only a few stops.

She ordered a taxi online, and it took five or six minutes to queue up...

Bai Mang looked at the dense heavy rain in front of him, and complained in his heart why he didn't wait for Ding Jingkai.

at this time……

A black car rushed towards her quickly until it passed slowly in front of her.She thought that the online car-hailing service had arrived, but when the owner of the car stepped on the accelerator, the car flew far away.

Rain splashes from four wheels.

　Wait for another chapter

　　
　
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