In fact, Jiang Chen doesn't need Xie Zitong as a wingman for the time being. After all, he is worried that Xie Zitong will mess up things that he can't handle.
Thank God he won't be of any help when the time comes.
After school, Xie Zitong said again.
"By the way, Jiang Chen, you'd better be careful lately."
"how?"
"You still remember that dirty bit last time, right?"
Jiang Chen still had some impression of that killer, so he nodded.
"He threatened not to let you go...you'd better be careful." Xie Zitong warned again.
"I see."
Jiang Chen nodded and didn't worry too much.
Come if you want.
I'm waiting.
…
There was no usual tutoring session today. It wasn't because Han Yutong was hot for three minutes, but because Jiang Chen told her to take a break today and he wanted to go back and plan the necessary travel supplies for a picnic.
Han Yutong agreed without thinking, and patted his shoulder proudly, telling Jiang Chen not to care about money, and having fun and eating well was the key.
Jiang Chen never doubted her generosity.
I started sorting out my to-do list in my own room and stuffed everything into my suitcase.
Sun Yuhong also deliberately did not go to the restaurant today and accompanied her son to clean up.
"My child, I have taken out the oven and fishing rod from the warehouse. Do you think you need anything else over there?"
"That's almost it. I'll get some more charcoal then."
Jiang Chen has always been unscrupulous in front of Sun Yuhong and strictly enforces their family's rules of fighting beast chess.
"The Niangniang Valley is quite far away, why don't I let your father see you off?"
"You don't have to worry about it now, Mom. I've also contacted the taxi driver."
Jiang Chen quickly waved his hand and refused.
Neither he nor Jiang Zhiwei dared to talk about the picnic, so they could only ask indirectly where the fishing rods were placed in the oven, for fear that the other party would know.
If Jiang Zhiwei knew that he was going out for an outing, he would definitely be grounded for three days on the pretext of "he is about to take the college entrance examination and if he doesn't study hard, he just has fun."
"Then will you come back tonight?"
"Well... let's take a look." In front of Sun Yuhong, Jiang Chen was always unwilling to lie, so he had to deal with it.
"Are you going with your deskmate who came last time?"
When Sun Yuhong mentioned Han Yutong, her eyes couldn't help but narrowed.
"Yes."
Jiang Chen hesitated for a while, then nodded and said.
Sun Yuhong asked again: "You guys...really have nothing to do with each other?"
"Well... we are friends. She wanted to go out to play but there was no one to accompany her, so she thought of finding me."
When Jiang Chen said this, he still felt a little guilty.
Sun Yuhong has been very used to Jiang Chen since she was a child. Even the computer at home was bought for him by Sun Yuhong secretly under Jiang's father's strong opposition.
But will my mother really not stop me from traveling with girls?
Jiang Chen didn't know what he was doing.
"Not my deskmate anymore?" Sun Yuhong said with a smile.
"We all have them, we all have them... we are both tablemates and friends."
"It's okay. You haven't gone out to surf the Internet recently. You go to relax occasionally. Mom thinks it's good."
Sun Yuhong's thoughts were different from Jiang Chen's.
Although he has a computer at home, Jiang Chen always feels that the Internet is too slow and he often goes out to surf the Internet.
Sun Yuhong also understands that high school students are really under a lot of pressure. Why don't they let their children go out to relax after a day of study?
So she has always been very tolerant towards Jiang Chen.
Just out of her mother's concern for her son, Sun Yuhong was occasionally afraid that her son would meet gangsters in the Internet cafe. Every time she heard that her son was staying up all night again, she couldn't let go.
In the more than a month since school started, Jiang Chen has changed a lot.
He no longer goes out to surf the Internet frequently, but studies hard at home. He studies very late every day, and sometimes Jiang Chen has just fallen asleep when he wakes up.
Mothers always feel sorry for their sons. Even if Jiang Chen didn't tell her, she already agreed that Jiang Chen would definitely go out and run wild during the National Day holiday.
But considering that her son was still young, she had to add another sentence.
"My child, you are a student now, and you still focus on studying. Mom is not in a hurry to hold your grandson. Don't cause any accidents."
Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. What she said meant that Jiang's mother had passed the test:
"Mom, don't worry, our relationship... is very pure."
Purer than imported milk.
Sun Yuhong smiled: "Mom, I believe you. It just so happens that your dad hasn't been back to the countryside to see your grandma for a long time. I will take him back on November 1."
Jiang Chen was stunned.
Mom took dad back to the countryside to see grandma.
Are the roles reversed?
"Just go play with confidence and have fun and then go home. Mom will make sure your dad doesn't know anything."
Jiang Chen nodded, thanking his mother for his help.
"But kid, let's agree, you have to protect yourself and your little roommate when you go out to play.
Don't let anything happen to you. If something happens, mom won't be able to spoil you anymore. "
"Don't worry, Mom."
Jiang Chenxin said, if something unexpected happens, it's not certain who will protect whom.
Han Yutong once really beat up a gangster who dared to tease her, and beat him to the point where he fled.
"Okay, mom, go call your dad."
Jiang Chen continued to pack the necessary supplies for traveling when he heard Jiang's mother call over there.
"Lao Jiang, let's take a two-day break on November 1 and go back to the countryside to see our mother."
"Ah? Why do you want to go home all of a sudden?" Father Jiang's reluctant voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Our mother called and said she missed you."
"Why didn't my mother call me?" Dad Jiang was surprised.
"You don't care about anything except smoking, drinking and reading novels in your free time. Can she call you?"
Sun Yuhong was never polite when calling Jiang Zhiwei.
"Stop asking, just give me a nice word and you won't reply, right?"
"Go back..."
Father Jiang's feeble voice came from the other side of the phone.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel happy listening to the conversation between the two.
If Jiang's mother's status at home is that of a queen, grandma's status at home is that of Lafayette. She is in excellent health. She is about to be 70 and can still go to the fields to do farm work.
She has always been strict with Jiang Zhiwei, not allowing him to drink, smoke, or even look at his cell phone.
Every time Dad Jiang goes to his grandma's house in the countryside, he is like a primary school student who has made a mistake, helping with farm work every day at his grandma's house.
It would be crazy to think about going back to my hometown.
But.
Jiang Chen could only say that it was a good day.
After tidying up everything, it was already noon. After having dinner at home, Jiang Chen went out with his schoolbag on his back.
I had to pack my luggage in the morning and couldn't accompany Han Yutong, so I still had to attend tutoring in the afternoon.
There is no other reason, mainly because I want to learn Chinese.
The place for tutoring this time was Peninsula Coffee. The reason why I chose it was because of Jiang Chen's reverse thinking.
Just as the chance of two plane crashes in one plane was so small that it could be ignored, Jiang Chen really didn't believe that Han Yutong would come to the cafe twice just to drink a glass of milk.
After all, the milk she usually drinks tastes much better than the milk from the cafe.
But in order to avoid a small chance of the incident happening again, Jiang Chen and Lin Shirou made an appointment at the place where they were sitting last Sunday.
The line of sight is good and covered, so you can deal with emergencies at any time.
When he got there, Lin Shirou had been sitting there for a while.
She was still wearing the aqua blue school uniform and was immersed in doing the papers.
A few strands of black hair hung by her ears, gently blowing across her face with the wind in the room.
The tip of the pen rustled on the paper, leaving beautiful small words, and the thermos cup next to my right hand was pumping hot air upwards.
As she wrote, she seemed to be stuck on a certain question.
She raised her pen, biting the pen cap gently in her mouth, and stared at the question without blinking.
Jiang Chen behind him glanced at the title stem, leaned down and whispered softly:
"This question cannot be proved using ordinary steps. There are too many possibilities, so proof by contradiction should be used."
