Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 4794 The fourth task 9

  An Ning reached for the bread, tore open the package, and took a bite.

   Red bean filling, sweet.

  Take a sip of the milk, the thick milk fragrance with the sweet and sour of strawberry, sweet to my heart.

  An Ning thought, it’s okay even if everyone misunderstands herself, at least, there are still people who know their grievances and know that she is not wrong.

After breakfast, An Ning took the initiative to throw the **** into the trash can, returned to her seat, looked sideways at Jiang Chengyang, who was reading a book, thinking about Jiang Chengyang’s reputation as an academic leader and a terrible family situation, and asked: "Can you help me make up classes? ?"

  Anning knew that Jiang Chengyang’s family situation was not good, so she chose to spend money to make Jiang Chengyang live better.

  But the young man’s mind is delicate and sensitive, especially Jiang Chengyang’s family background makes his self-esteem extremely strong, a small gesture of others can make him guess a different meaning, let alone an blatant throwing money like An Ning.

  An Ning's self-conceited kindness is a bright humiliation in Jiang Chengyang's view.

  An Ning's so-called good for you is a candy wrapped in deadly poison. Once the outer layer of sugar melts, the poison inside will see the blood seal the throat, so Jiang Chengyang will have such a big reaction.

  Anning wants to help Jiang Chengyang.

  And what Jiang Chengyang lacks most now is money.

  An Ning can’t use the same way as the original owner, so she chose a more roundabout way.

  She is now studying hard, and Jiang Chengyang is studying well. She provides money, and Jiang Chengyang provides only money and goods. This is the way Jiang Chengyang needs help most.

  Jiang Chengyang's fingers holding the book stiffened: "Why me? Based on your family's conditions, you should be able to find a better teacher."

"These people are my dad, and I will definitely give my dad a short report." An Ning lowered her voice as if she was telling a little secret, and whispered in Jiang Chengyang's ear: "You may not know, my mother is very close to me. I passed away when I was a child. I have been in poor health since I was a child. My father and him were a bit too nervous for me."

The warm breath struck Jiang Chengyang’s ears with damp, like a feather on the tip of his heart, and like a snowflake falling on Jiang Chengyang’s heart, quietly, but it brought surging waves. Throbbing.

  This feeling is like another self in this world.

  Jiang Chengyang said ‘um’, agreeing.

  An Ning saw Jiang Chengyang agree, a smile appeared on her face instantly, her eyes sparkling, comparable to the stars in the sky.

  An Ning picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to An Chengya, saying that she had found someone to help her make up a lesson.

  Jiang Chengyang suddenly said: "From today?"

  An Ning blinked: "If you want, start today."

"Yes." Jiang Chengyang took out a piece of paper, put it in front of An Ning, and said as he wrote: "The self-study is over in the evening of the week. I will help you make up classes until half past ten. I have time for two days on weekends, but I don't have transportation. , I need you to provide a pick-up, can I?"

  Seeing that Jiang Chengyang had arranged the time for make-up classes, Anning nodded in a hurry: "It should be, it should be, is there any more?"

  "How much can you pay for supplementary tuition?" Jiang Chengyang did not hide his desire for money.

  Thinking about the current situation at home, a trace of tension flashed across Jiang Chengyang's face.

  Jiang Chengyang's fingers buried under the sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and his voice became tense unconsciously: "Can you advance?"

  An Ning tilted her head and thought about the tutoring expenses that Anchengya had helped to find. She shook her fingers and said, "Two hundred per hour, okay? How much do you want in advance? I'll transfer it to you now."

  Jiang Chengyang looked at tranquility.

  Ning's eyes are clear and transparent, and the emotions in his eyes are unobstructed, and there are no emotions that he thought would appear.

  Jiang Chengyang glanced at An Ning’s face with a slight smile, and the big rock he mentioned in his heart fell to the ground unknowingly.

  Jiang Chengyang lowered his eyelids to block the emotions under his eyes: "Five thousand, is that okay?"

  An Ning did not ask Jiang Chengyang why he wanted five thousand. She just turned on the phone and looked at Jiang Chengyang and asked: "WeChat or Alipay? If you need cash, I can ask..."

   "WeChat is just fine."

  Jiang Chengyang opens the QR code of the phone, asks Anning to add friends, and then transfers the money.

  An Ning transferred the money to Jiang Chengyang and looked down at the book. There was no curiosity or sympathy at all, just like Jiang Chengyang was completely equal to him.

  The third year of high school class is very heavy, and the four consecutive classes make people unable to breathe.

  After the last class in the morning, when An Ning was working out the last big problem just mentioned by the math teacher on the draft paper with a pen, Mo Mo's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

  Because of tension, Mo Mo's voice unconsciously tightened into a line. She stood at An Ning's table, looking at An Ning's hair, trying to make herself look the same as before: "An Ning, I have dinner."

  An Ning raised her head and looked at Mo Mo.

  Mo Mo gave birth to an apple face with round eyes, which looked particularly friendly. It was also because of this before, An Ning especially liked Mo Mo.

  An Ning always thought that she and Mo Mo were already friends.

  But what happened in the morning made An Ning understand that she and Mo Mo are not friends.

Tranquility’s pupils are amber, so clear and transparent that you can see the bottom at a glance, but in the same way, when she looks at a person like this, it seems that the person is transparent in her eyes, and all emotions are like being placed by others. On the surface, there is nowhere to hide.

  Mo Mo was staring at An Ning, with the illusion that his careful thoughts were seen through An Ning, Mo Mo twisted his fingers together uncomfortably: "Why look at me like this?"

  An Ning retracted her gaze and laughed at herself: "I'm not hungry, you can go with other people."

  An Ning thought, she and Mo Mo were tolerant, and Mo Mo became fake friends by pretending to be close.

  A friend like this is inferior to plastic. Since they are not sincere, then just don’t.

  A fairy tale is a prince and a princess together. In real life, the aloof princess is with ordinary people who think they are at the bottom. The princess thinks that she is making friends, but ordinary people think that it is charity.

  Since you shouldn’t be together in the first place, don’t be together, lest you feel sad in the end.

   Mo Mo was uncomfortable at the first glance of An Ning. After being rejected by An Ning, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned and left.

  Looking at Mo Mo's nostalgic back, An Ning twitched at the corner of her mouth, and lowered her head to continue with the question she hadn't finished just now.

  Lunch was brought by Wu Heng with help.

Sitting opposite An Ning, Wu Heng gorged himself and spit out: "How did I tell you that you are not a group of people, don’t force it, but now it’s all right. You suffered a crime but it was your fault. Up."

  An Ning was also quarreled by Wu Heng's brain pain, raised her head and glanced at Wu Heng, then slowly replied: "I'm happy."

  Wu Heng was choked by An Ning, and rolled his eyes directly: "Yes, you are always happy, I, don't care about you, when you cry, you will know who is the real good person for you."

  (End of this chapter)