Marriage as a Game

Chapter 79 I shouldn't have provoked you at this time
Shen Chaoxi walked over and asked, "Teacher Shang, is there anything I can help you with?" The two were not close to each other.

Maybe it was because of the hot weather, the girl was only wearing a school uniform jacket when she left the classroom, and her light yellow turtleneck sweater could be seen at the collar.

Shang Jianghan glanced at the time.

There is less than half of the ten minutes between classes left, and some things cannot be explained in just a few sentences.

At this time, Fang Yuan and Xiao Xiaoyu came out of the supermarket.

"Tide, we bought it for you, let's go to the classroom first."

Fang Yuan spoke almost in spoken language and raised the black plastic bag in her hand.

If one didn't know it clearly, who would know what was inside? But Shen Chaoxi's cheeks felt warm for no reason.

She waved at the two of them.

"What's the next class?" Shang Jianghan asked after the people walked away.

"Self-study."

It was originally a math class, but the math teacher went to the affiliated middle school for training, so the class was temporarily changed.

"let's talk."

People kept coming in and out of the supermarket. Shang Jianghan had no expression on his face. He stood up and walked towards the ginkgo forest in the playground.

Three minutes later, the class bell rang.

There was no one in the silent and deserted playground. Looking closely, there were two figures standing face to face behind a ginkgo tree that was so thick that two people could hug it.

"You have trouble paying attention in class lately?"

After a moment of stalemate, Shang Jianghan asked, his dark eyes always fixed on the person opposite.

With her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, Shen Chaoxi raised her eyes with surprise.

You asked her to come here just to ask this?
It seemed that the purpose of talking to her was different from usual.

"Several substitute teachers have reported that you haven't been paying attention in class recently and you often daydream. What are you thinking about?"

This statement is not groundless and Shen Chaoxi cannot refute it.

"Teacher Shang, I know all the types of questions you teach. It's a waste of time to listen to them all the time, which may cause such misunderstandings."

After looking at each other for a moment, Shang Jianghan curled his lips slightly.

"Really?" The voice was low and light, penetrating into the eardrum.

Shen Chaoxi lowered her eyes and involuntarily tucked her hair together with her left hand.

"I am a repeater, so I am already familiar with some of the knowledge."

The girl used her white sneakers to scratch the sparse gravel on the surface.

"Shen Chaoxi!"

This address was solemn, and then Shang Jianghan said: "I was inconsiderate. You are a student now, and I shouldn't provoke you at this time."

Like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, Shen Chaoxi suddenly raised his eyes to look over there.

Amid the air current, the man's deep eyes were calm and peaceful.

Then, those thin lips opened slightly, and a low tone echoed all around.

"It's not that I don't like you anymore, it's just that I'm going to postpone our time together for a few months. Don't think about anything else during this time, and focus on the college entrance exam."

When I got home from school in the evening, I was surprised to see Zhongli.

She had taken a few days off to reshoot scenes, and I didn't expect her to come back today.

Auntie has already prepared dinner and put it on the table.

It seems that a consensus has been reached that as long as Zhongli is not at home, Shen Chaoxi will give his aunt a holiday.

"When did you come back?" Shen Chaoxi changed his shoes and put his backpack on the sofa.

Zhongli is applying a cat-faced mask.

"Just one hour has passed," she spoke unclearly, but her buzzing voice did not prevent her from giving Shen Chaoxi a big hug.

"Okay! I feel cold. I'll go change my clothes."

The aunt set the table, took off her apron and was about to go out. Shen Chaoxi sent her to the door first.

When he turned around, Zhongli had already taken off the mask and was using his fingers to spread the excess essence.

"Are you alone? Brother Jiang Han didn't come?"

Shen Chaoxi's finger had already touched the door handle of the previous bedroom, and he paused when he heard this.

It only took a moment for him to recover.

"I haven't seen him. I don't think he'll come."

"Oh!" Zhongli replied casually, and then said to himself: "He was sick last month and we had dinner together every day. I got used to it. Suddenly he stopped coming. It's really, oh! Habit is a terrible thing!" Shen Chaoxi entered the bedroom without closing the door. While she was taking off her sweater and changing into home clothes, this sentence came clearly in.

Yes!

Habits are terrible!
On February 2, Valentine's Day, all middle schools in the city went on holiday.

Students can leave school after the third class in the morning.

Shen Chaoxi walked at the end of the team and did not leave the school until most of the students had left.

"Shen Chaoxi! Xixi! Here!"

Yao Di's loud voice came from across the street, through the sparse crowd.

He inherited his loud voice from Zheng Juanjuan.

Shen Chaoxi waved at him, not planning on having her family come to pick her up.

It was an unexpected surprise.

"Senior, today is Valentine's Day, I wish you a happy Valentine's Day!"

A bunch of bright red roses were stuffed towards her, and before Shen Chaoxi could even see the other person's face, the boy ran away.

She stared at the roses for a moment, and then she went from being puzzled to laughing involuntarily.

Today is Valentine's Day!
At least she didn't feel so disappointed, and someone even gave her flowers.

Although fiery red roses were not her favorite color, today this cluster of red burned her eyes, making her feel inexplicably better.

Shen Chaoxi lowered his head and sniffed it gently.

It’s still that intoxicating aroma.

Yao Dimai saw something was happening here and ran over from across the street.

"What happened? Is someone bullying you?" The brother was protecting his sister in a very protective manner.

Shen Chaoxi gathered the rose closer to his arms.

"Have you ever seen a bully throw roses at someone?"

Yao Dimai smiled naively, swept the back of her head with her big hand, and took the suitcase from Shen Chaoxi.

"Come on, brother will pick you up for the holiday, let's go home!"

Shen Chaoxi walked with him and the two crossed the road.

"Brother, how do you know I have a day off today?"

In order to avoid causing a big fuss, Shen Chaoxi did not tell his family.

"My aunt called and asked me to pick you up. She will be returning to Beijing this afternoon."

"Oh," Shen Chaoxi opened the Wuling van's passenger seat and got in. She remembered that she had told Yao Chun the time last night. She told her because she knew she wouldn't be able to come back.

"That would delay your work. Each job costs hundreds of dollars!"

"Tsk! Picking up my sister is not more important than money!"

Yao Dimai put the suitcase directly on the back seat, then got in the car and fastened his seat belt.

"Put your flowers in the back, they're blocking my view in the rearview mirror."

Shen Chaoxi complained, "Is your technique good enough?" But she did as she was told and turned around to place the flowers.

The Wuling van was an old model, the engine was a bit loud and the window film was damaged.

Shen Chaoxi glanced at the rear seat window.

Then, she was slightly stunned.

In the sight, there is clearly a Maybach parked diagonally opposite 200 meters away from here. The luxurious glow emitted by the high-end paint makes people stop their eyes.

And that familiar license plate made Shen Chaoxi feel confused.

"Are you ready? Ready to go." Yao Dimai retracted the handbrake.

"Oh!" Shen Chaoxi retracted his gaze, sat up straight, and smiled.

The Wuling Hongguang drove slowly and soon turned out of Yizhong Road and onto the northbound avenue.

Shang Jianghan withdrew his gaze and pinched his brows. The bunch of red roses suddenly flashed in his mind.

"The color doesn't suit her."

Yu Dong thought he was hallucinating, and he glanced at his third son through the rearview mirror.

"Third Master, if we don't leave for the flight at 2 o'clock, we might miss it. Secretary Su just called and said that Mr. and Mrs. are already waiting in the terminal."

　Let me explain, this book is not very cruel and the parts in the middle are just a few sentences, so you can read it without worry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)