Chapter 11 Snow-white Feet



“Come on! Let’s do it!”



The outside of the barbecue restaurant was smoky, and a big blower was blowing oil smoke into the sky.



On the artificial lawn, there are more than a dozen large wooden round tables and a circle of pink plastic chairs. Under the bright spotlight, eight or nine students clinked beer glasses.



“Why didn’t Jiang Nian come?” someone asked.



“We have no money, who knows about him.” A boy said carelessly, a small hotpot on the table was steaming, “He hasn’t talked to us in the past few days.”



Lezhi sat in his seat, looking a little embarrassed. He had a good relationship with Jiang Nian and knew the reason. Seeing that the topic was getting more and more distorted, he couldn't help but explain.



"Hey, that's what happened last time. He didn't hear it when everyone was joking. Jiang Nian may have been a little awkward, so just let it go."



"What can I say? Is he coming?" Zhou Yuting said suddenly.



“Huh?” Le Zhi didn’t expect Zhou Yuting to say anything, so he immediately scoffed.



This group of people originally played together around Zhou Yuting, but now Zhou Yuting has spoken. The others naturally spoke more fiercely and belittled Jiang Nian.



"A poor person is a poor person, what's wrong with saying a few words about him?"



"That's right, what's the point of someone who pretends to be a glass-hearted person who can't even take a joke. Whether he likes it or not, do we still need our school committee to coax him?"



Zhou Yuting is a school committee member, and her grades in the class have always been among the top five. My family is rich, I have a smart mind, I have a good figure and I know how to play, and I have always been very popular with the opposite sex.



It is true that Le Zhi likes Zhou Yuting, but he heard the people at the table keep belittling Jiang Nian. At first I thought it was just a few words, but later I found out that I even brought my mother with me.



He still kept swearing, but he became more and more energetic and went overboard.



“There’s no need to be like this, right?”



"It's unnecessary. Did we say something wrong? A poor person is a poor person. Poor ghosts give birth to poor ghosts. There is no big picture in life."



Even though the relationship between Le Zhi and Jiang Nian is actually like that, and they don't want to sing the opposite in front of Zhou Yuting, they can't control their temper when they hear this.



With a bang, Lezhi stood up suddenly and said angrily.



“Fuck!”



“You are fucking sick. If I don’t come in Jiang Nian, I won’t be promoted to a family member. If you don’t know, you will think that you are fucking sick. It’s like Jiang Nian killed your mother. ”



“I can’t stand you idiots. Your friends are better than you. Go drink your mother’s wine!”



Le Zhi cursed loudly in one breath, took three photos of one hundred, turned around and left without looking at the crowd.



There was dead silence on the table.



After a few seconds, someone reacted.



He stood up with a bang, holding the beer bottle, staring at Le Zhi’s leaving figure, shouting with red eyes.



"Idiot! Don't leave if you have the guts!"



"What are you doing!" Zhou Yuting was dissatisfied and glared at the man, "Everyone is gone, what's the use of saying this!"



"But."



"Sit down!" Zhou Yuting crossed her arms and glanced at him, "Do you know who Le Zhi's father is? You won't be able to get out for fifteen days, don't you want to read it?"



Liu Feipeng was drinking slowly with a wine glass, laughing and saying nothing while listening to the words on the table. The raised corners of his mouth not only mocked Jiang Nian, but also mocked the other boys present.



Do a bunch of poor idiots think they can win the favor of the goddess by ostracizing Jiang Nian?



He knew very clearly that Lezhi’s father was the leader of the County Public Security Bureau. Although she is usually a girly girl, she is quite bloody even without seeing it.



This also made Liu Feipeng take a high look at Le Zhi. At least he was not one of those stupid lickers who had the qualifications to compete with him.



And he knew that Zhou Yuting valued background and would not alienate Le Zhi because of this trivial matter. After the relationship has eased in two days, I will still persuade him to come back.



The cake of victory should be enjoyed by a steady and capable person like myself.



"Ahem." A smile appeared on Liu Feipeng's face, and he broke the dull atmosphere by asking, "How did Yuting do in the exam this time? Is there any hope of being promoted?"



In one sentence, the table returned to a normal atmosphere.



Zhou Yuting frowned, "I did okay in the exam, but I don't know if I have a chance."



"It's okay." Liu Feipeng smiled, looking like a calm big brother, "I asked around, this exam is generally difficult, maybe 530 can be promoted."



"Really?" Zhou Yuting's eyes lit up, "I estimate the score is 510. If you are lucky, you might have a chance to touch the 530 line."



< p> "Well, it doesn't matter even if it's just a little bit close." Liu Feipeng smiled and mentioned inadvertently, "My father is quite familiar with our grade director."



"This is what he said today. If it doesn't work, I can help you."



"Okay, thank you in advance, Brother Peng." Zhou Yuting looked cute.



The educational resources of Olympiad classes are completely different from those of parallel classes. It’s not that the teachers are biased, but that the class foundations at the two levels are different.



Zhou Yuting has always been ranked in the top five in the class. The head teacher even talked to her last week. Let her prepare well for the exam and strive to be promoted to the Olympiad class to attend classes.



If you can get promoted and establish yourself in the Orsay. She had always wanted to go to Luda University, a seaside city, with a guaranteed student life and a bright future.



Under the light, Jiang Nian opened the white box and took out the ointment for bruises with a solemn expression.



After opening the lid, a strong medicinal smell hit your face.



He turned around and shook his head.



"Okay, why did you twist your foot? Xu Qianqian, were you feeling springy when you went upstairs?"



Xu Qianqian, who was sitting on the sofa in the Xu family living room, gritted her teeth when she heard this!



“You are so in love with spring! Isn’t it because of mice!”



“Shu Shu is so cute, but you are still afraid of others?” Jiang Nian sighed, walked up to her, and looked at her condescendingly, "Tsk, tsk."



Xu Qianqian got angry at his tut and threw a pillow over.



“Get out! I’ll apply it myself!”



"That's not possible, Lao Xu is not off work, so I have to help you apply medicine." Jiang Nian sighed, "Besides, how could I let go of such a good opportunity."



"Baby, I will be gentler!"



Xu Qianqian's face turned white visibly to the naked eye. No girl is not afraid of pain.



"Leave it alone, I'll do it myself."



"The sprain must be treated immediately. If you don't have enough strength, you will leave bruises." Jiang Nianla He came to a small stool and raised his eyebrows, "Bring over your stinky feet."



"You are the one with stinky feet! If you don't believe me, just smell it!" Xu Qianqian reluctantly stretched her white feet over.



Probably because girls are keen on foot washing, there is no dead skin on the entire sole of the foot. Instead, it was red with a hint of pink, and the toes were curled up like snow-white glutinous rice balls.



Because she stretched her legs on the sofa, the edges of Xu Qianqian's pajamas were tightened, outlining her bulging mound, which looked particularly alluring.



Jiang Nian only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, wondering when did he become so serious.



He poured some oil into the palm of his hand and placed it on the edge of Xu Qianqian's swollen ankle with concentration. He used some force and then spun around in circles.



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