Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 510 We will accompany you
I didn't dare to draw three words, but expressed several meanings vividly.

Yes, maybe love, but dare not.

An Guoming laughed twice when he heard it clearly, and stopped asking riddles: "You boy, when are you going to confess your love?"

"what?"

Jiang Xia was taken aback by An Guoming's sudden question, and dragged An Guoming back to his house with a guilty conscience.

The two sat down in the somewhat cold room, and Jiang Xia asked, "Second Brother An, what do you mean?"

An Guoming stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, exhaled a smoke ring, and looked at Jiang Xia in the mist.

"If you don't understand what I mean, then I have nothing to say. I'm going back to sleep."

"Hey hey hey hey - don't go, second brother, second brother sit down."

An Guoming looked at Jiang Xia with a half-smile, and said in a teasing tone: "Now I'm the second brother again, you boy."

Jiang Xia also stopped pretending, and simply had a confession round.

"Second brother, do you think my thoughts are quite obvious, but why can't she understand?"

Jiang Xia's words resonated with An Guoming, and he felt that his meaning was obvious, but why was Yin Xuemei indifferent?How about taking him as a partner every day?
"Second brother?"

Jiang Xia said "Second Brother", and An Guoming came back to his senses.

"I don't know either. I can't help you with this matter. It's my greatest kindness not to stop you."

You must know that An Guoming was the most guarded against these things before, but An Guoming's injury made An Guoming realize one thing, she needed someone by her side too much.

Jiang Xia smiled, and he asked, "If you say, if I confess, the chance of being beaten is not great?"

"It's hard to say, it's fifty-five."

"I'm [-]% sure?"

Jiang Xia asked very unconfidently, but An Guoming gave Jiang Xia a blank look and said: "What good things are you thinking, kid? I said [-]-[-], [-]% she will beat you and [-]% she will beat you to death."

An Guoming's words did not make Jiang Xia object, but nodded with certainty: "You are right."

Seeing Jiang Xia who had lost confidence a little bit, An Guoming said again: "Why, afraid of being beaten? Why don't you ask?"

Jiang Xia shook her head, shaking her head until her brain was evenly shaken.

"No, I'm not afraid of being beaten, I'm afraid that An Ning will avoid me."

An Guoming, a bachelor with a goal, suddenly resonated with Jiang Xia, and he was also afraid.

"Second brother, what do you think I should do?"

An Guoming, who had a little sympathy at first, got up directly.

"You're so aggressive, you chased after my sister and asked me to give you an idea. It's a beautiful idea!"

An Guoming left.

Jiang Xia sent An Guoming back with a smile, and just before closing the door, she said, "Second brother, An Ning has injuries."

"I know, I will pay attention."

"Well, I'll pay attention at school too."

The two nodded tacitly and disappeared in the night.

In the early morning of the next day, just as An Ning went out, Jiang Xia took away her schoolbag.

She looked sideways at her schoolbag and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Counterweight, otherwise riding a bicycle is a bit biased."

The fresh and refined reason makes An Ning toothache.

"Go, I'll take you?"

Jiang Xia pointed to the back seat of the bicycle with his eyes, An Ning thought about it, and went up.

"Slow down, you can't afford to lose me if you fall."

"Don't worry, is it enough to compensate you for all your wealth? If not, I will compensate you too."

A probing question made Jiang Xia's heart beat faster, but unfortunately, An Ning didn't realize it at all, and just thought they were bickering.

"Why, you want to be my old slave? I'll think about it."

Jiang Xia, who was riding a bicycle, continued to move forward with a mixed expression.

When the two arrived at Beijing City University, An Ning didn't even get out of the car. She was sent in by Jiang Xia. As for the gossip, An Ning didn't even think about it.

At this moment, Jiang Xia's mood became more complicated, it really didn't treat him as an outsider!
Even at this moment, Jiang Xia was thinking, did An Ning regard him as a man?
With this complicated mood in mind, Jiang Xia sent An Ning to the classroom, and he turned around and left to go to class.

After the morning class, there was no disturbance about Jiang Xia sending An Ning to school, but it was about An Ning's bald head.

I don't know where the rumors started, but when An Ning heard about it, she was already near the end of her life.

An Ning, who was eating in the cafeteria, couldn't get a mouthful of food in her mouth. How could she die soon?

Yin Xuemei and Luo Li, who accompanied An Ning to eat, kept staring at An Ning's bald head, and they were indeed alike.

"Forget it, after a while everyone sees that I'm still alive, the rumors will be self-defeating."

With great peace of mind, I continued to eat.

After lunch, An Ning also had a small class.

When she entered the classroom, she was dumbfounded.

"You——this is———"

"An Ning, we will accompany you."

"Yes, we will accompany you."

"No matter how hard it is, we will be with you."

"Yes, we will accompany you."

All the boys in the class called us to accompany you one by one. An Ning was really touched, but you don't know what to do after asking!
She walked up to the podium and looked at the braised eggs below, feeling complicated.

She has a feeling that she is sorry for everyone because she is not terminally ill.

"My classmates, I am very touched by everyone's actions, but... I would like to solemnly explain here that I am not sick, nor critically ill, nor terminally ill. I just cut my hair."

"Really, you see, my hair is black and very healthy."

An Ning scratched her head and showed it to the students below.

The squad leader among a group of boys stood up again and greeted An Ning who was scalping.

"An Ning, you misunderstood."

"what?"

An Ning raised her head sharply.

"We shave your head to accompany you, not because of that rumor. Although we don't know why you shave your head, we know that you didn't do it voluntarily, so we accompany you."

"Oh---"

An Ning stepped down from the podium in embarrassment and touched, and patted the monitor on the shoulder.

"Thanks, everyone."

"Don't worry, I will definitely ask a lot of questions for you."

An Ning walked back to her seat, took out her notebook and started writing.

It doesn't matter if people are embarrassed, she can write questions.

The tranquility of writing and writing quickly made the heads of the whole class feel cold.

Um?Is it because of the baldness?
When the teacher in class came in to teach, he made sure that he hadn't gone to the wrong room several times.

There is such a teacher who has a bad memory. He used to remember people's names by hairstyle. This time, the whole class has the same hairstyle, and he is face-blind.

On the third day of class, some students from Beijing City University took part in a mathematics selection test.

It took half a day for the exam, and the list of participants in the competition came out the next day.

An Ning naturally jumped to the top of the list, Jiang Xia was also on the list, and there were two other students, all of whom were bald heads from the mathematics department, but there was another name, which An Ning did not expect.

(End of this chapter)