At the same time, Jiang Chen also returned home.
The clothes I bought for Lin Shirou were a bit too much, but they were necessary preparations for winter.
He didn't think that a mother who only dressed her daughter in old school uniforms could carefully prepare a set of winter clothes for her daughter's health.
They are probably just worn-out cotton-padded jackets and old cotton trousers, the kind that I might dare to use black cotton in order to save money.
If you are questioned, say it again plausibly:
"Ah, our generation is so poor. Why are your generation so squeamish?"
Thank you, my blood pressure is already high.
It is not easy for Lin Shirou, who is already in poor health, to live so long...
Anyway, those winter clothes are pretty cheap. Wouldn't it be too much if her mother wouldn't let her wear a pair of sneakers?
Anyway, the label has been cut off, so Jiang Chen is not worried about Mother Lin returning the goods.
After the report to the two women came to an end, Jiang Chen focused all his energy on reviewing for the midterm exam.
…
On Friday, October 26th, the midterm exam ends.
Jiang Chen estimated his ranking for this midterm exam.
Being number one in the grade must be a wishful thinking. At my current level, if I can stay in the top 100, I will be considered a success.
Jiang Chen is sometimes curious about those reborn people with systems or super memories.
Why doesn't he have this ability... He still has to study hard.
But for the school, the impact of his passing the 100th grade should be much greater than the first place.
Step by step, work steadily, and achieve greater success in the college entrance examination.
This is his strategy.
In his previous life, he relied on a little cleverness and was extremely impetuous. He didn't think about making up for his bad grades, so he simply gave up on himself and stayed up all night with Han Yutong.
Definitely not now.
After all, even Han Yutong started studying late at night to write papers, and he didn't want to be unable to compare with her.
Soon, the exciting midterm exam arrived.
The last time Jiang Chen was sitting in the examination room, there was an old man in front of the podium and an old man in the back seat, patrolling back and forth. It also happened during the senior year exam...
After finishing the last English test, Jiang Chen let out a long sigh of relief.
So tired...
It's not easy being a student.
"Jiang Chen, what was the answer to yesterday's mathematical derivative?"
Outside the examination room, the top ten in the two grades were arguing endlessly. After seeing Jiang Chen, they all ran over to ask.
"Uh...I didn't write it."
"Ah... is it so difficult?" The two looked at each other, and one of them asked doubtfully, "You don't even know how to do it?"
Stop scolding, stop scolding...
Jiang Chen couldn't help but want to facepalm, he might not even be in the top 30 in math this time.
He wanted to leave the examination room quickly and have a good meal at night to resolve the sadness of no longer being number one.
In the cafeteria, he met Han Yutong. What was rare was that Han Yutong ignored him.
Sitting opposite her was a girl with mushroom hair and big black-framed glasses. She was small and seemed to be huddled in a chair, looking fragile and pitiful.
Jiang Chen took the initiative to go over and say hello.
"Good afternoon, you two."
Seeing Jiang Chen, the girl opposite Han Yutong shrank and said timidly.
"Jiang...Jiang Chen."
"What are you talking about?"
Considering that the school's ban on puppy love has not yet been lifted, Jiang Chen could only hold the dinner plate and chat with them.
"Momo wants to learn some self-defense skills from me. I'm teaching her. Why, you want to come too?" Han Yutong raised her little face and said.
"There are really people who want to learn this from you..."
Jiang Chen was a little helpless. He could still remember the painful incident of his arm being broken off at Han Yutong's house last time.
"Yes... I asked for it..." Mo Mo whispered.
Jiang Chen looked at Mo Mo.
He wasn't very familiar with the girl named Mo Mo in front of him, but he had a vague impression of her.
Mo Mo is from the countryside and has a timid personality. He is always alone during meals and after class and has few friends.
In her previous life, she dropped out of high school for unknown reasons.
Beyond that he knew nothing.
"I...I want to learn...so that I won't be bullied..." Mo Mo whispered.
"It's okay, hang out with me from now on, I'll keep you safe!"
Han Yutong looked at the fragile Mo Mo, his protective desire surged, and he took over him in a big way.
"You protect her, what should I do?" Jiang Chen wanted to tease Han Yutong.
"Go, go, love to death." Han Yutong waved his hands in disgust.
"Princess Han, if you don't want me anymore, what will I do?"
Anyway, with Mo Mo here, the little girl has to maintain a certain image and not dare to come after him.
As soon as the little girl heard these disgusting words, she immediately flew up and kicked Jiang Chen: "Get out!"
"Can't kick, hey."
Jiang Chen turned around and easily dodged it, then turned around and went to eat with the boys.
Mo Mo looked at Jiang Chen who walked over to eat with the boys, with envy in his eyes.
"Han Yutong, your relationship with classmate Jiang Chen is so good..."
"It's good, it's so annoying." Han Yutong curled his lips.
"Isn't it bad? Everyone says that you like Jiang... uh uh..."
Halfway through Mo Mo's words, Han Yutong immediately covered his mouth.
Han Yutong's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he put his fingers on his lips to make a silent sound, indicating that she should be careful about her words and actions.
"Hmm..."
Mo Mo nodded repeatedly, and Han Yutong let go of his hand and quickly changed the subject.
"Okay, let's continue talking. Where did we just talk?"
"You said... you have a friend. He likes a boy who is mean-looking, tall and good at studying. His birthday is coming soon, and your friend asked you what to give..."
"Yes, yes, that friend of mine is in a hurry. Please give me some advice." Han Yutong's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.
"But...I have never given gifts to boys..." Mo Mo was a little embarrassed.
"Think about it. I've taught you self-defense. Please help me...my friend think about it." Han Yutong said.
"You...that boy your friend likes, does he have any hobbies?" Momo thought for a while and asked.
"Hobby?"
Han Yutong thought for a while and said.
"Him? He likes to play games."
"How about... give him a mouse or keyboard?" Momo thought for a moment and said.
"That won't work. The boy my friend likes is at a critical moment in his studies. Wouldn't giving him this thing distract him?" Han Yutong thought about it and categorically rejected it.
When Mo Mo heard this, he sighed and thought to himself, if you just said that person was Jiang Chen, it would be over...
Aren’t you tired of calling “the boy my friend likes” every time...
Mo Mo sipped the millet porridge in small sips, then thought about it and said:
"Then... as the old saying goes, sending goose feathers from a thousand miles away is more important than courtesy. How about... giving a DIY gift?"
"DIY gift?" Han Yutong was confused.
"Yes, it's a handmade gift... You can ask your friend to give a DIY gift to the boy she likes... He will definitely be very happy."
"But that friend of mine hasn't made anything..." Han Yutong drooped his eyebrows, his face worried.
She knew very well that her friend was very clumsy.
"Han Yutong, what matters is not how beautiful the gift is, but how thoughtful the person who gave it is."
Mo Mo turned his head slightly, looked at Jiang Chen behind him, and thought for a while.
"The weather has started to get colder recently. The boy your friend likes probably also needs a winter coat...for example, a sweater?"
"A sweater...it's hard to knit, it's so big..." Han Yutong compared his clothes and sighed.
Mo Mo looked at the worried Han Yutong and gave her some advice:
"Then don't knit a sweater, but knit a scarf or gloves. You can make it yourself by following the instructions and the original template."
"That makes sense!" Han Yutong nodded quickly.
"Momo, which one do you think is more appropriate, gloves or scarf?"
"I think we should knit scarves. Gloves are... somewhat inconvenient to hold things, and they get dirty easily. Scarves can even be worn indoors."
Wear it indoors to protect you from the cold, and it can also express your feelings.
Han Yutong's eyes lit up and he hugged Mo Mo who was drinking porridge:
"You are great Momo! I...I thank you on behalf of my friend!"
"No...I also want to thank you...for teaching me self-defense. I wish you...your friend success."
Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
I feel so tired talking to Han Yutong...
