In the first Chinese class, Jiang Anan kept thinking about what Zhang Xiyuan said.
It turns out that Jiang Yan's family is much more difficult than she imagined.
His parents died young, and he lived with his grandmother. Originally, his grandmother had been selling vegetables, which could barely support the two of them.
But after his grandmother fell ill two years ago, the burden of life suddenly fell on the shoulders of the teenage boy.
Chen Yu also said that he often saw him working in milk tea shops.
She was a left-behind child in her previous life, and her life had always been very difficult, so at this moment she felt strong empathy.
But empathy comes from empathy. Currently, the foundation under the Jiang family has ensured that he can successfully complete three years of high school to the greatest extent possible. As long as he remains first in grade, the scholarship can also be used for daily living expenses.
Jiang Yan's grandmother must be very ill, so he needs to work part-time after school, Jiang Anan thought.
After class, Zhang Xiyuan accompanied her and took the notice to Lao Xiao in the office.
When she walked out of the office, a person suddenly rushed over from behind and knocked Jiang An'an down. A pile of books in the other person's hand also fell on her.
Zhang Xiyuan was the first to react and hurried over to help her up.
"An'an, are you okay?"
Jiang Anan was stunned when she was knocked down, and her elbows felt painful.
Then she felt her left ear went empty, and she couldn't even hear clearly what the people next to her were saying.
She grabbed Zhang Xiyuan's sleeves and pointed to her ears anxiously.
Because she was pranked when she was a child, which left a certain shadow, Jiang An'an is also used to having normal hearing. Once she leaves the cochlea, she will feel as if the world has been filled with a vacuum and she cannot fit in.
Zhang Xiyuan looked around, stood up and ran over to pick up the fallen external cochlear unit and bring it to her.
After putting it on again, she heard Zhang Xiyuan ask her: "Can you hear me?"
“That’s it.”
Jiang Anan stood up and looked at the person who bumped into her. She was a girl half a head taller than her, wearing a light blue skirt, with long hair cut close to her body, and small facial features.
Zhang Xiyuan was about to ask her why she still didn't apologize for bumping into someone, when she saw the other person walking over quickly and holding Jiang Anan's hand.
"Classmate, are you okay? I just transferred here today and I bumped into you just now when I was rushing to find the classroom."
Jiang Anan was caught by the hand she had just bumped into. It was so painful that she pulled her hand out: "I just bumped this hand, it hurts a little."
"Let me take a look." The other party hurriedly held her hand again.
Zhang Xiyuan saw the reckless look of the girl in front of him and blocked her directly: "People have said it hurts, but you still want to hold her hand. What do you mean?"
"I...I..." The other party looked at Zhang Xiyuan protecting Jiang Anan like a calf, and hurriedly lowered his head, looking aggrieved.
"What are you aggrieved about? It was obviously you who hit my classmate." What Zhang Xiyuan hates most is this kind of little white flower who can't hold back a word for a long time and can only feel aggrieved.
Jiang Anan's hand hurt, so she thought about going to the school doctor before class started. Seeing the other person's appearance, she also had a headache: "You ran into me because you ran too fast. You should apologize to me."
Because it happened in the teacher's office area, teachers including Lao Xiao soon heard the commotion and came out to ask what was going on.
After asking the reason, the teacher asked the girl to apologize to them. After Jiang Anan accepted it, she went to the school doctor's office.
The elbow was bruised and there were some scratches, which looked shocking on the white and tender skin.
After disinfecting, the school doctor applied ointment to her and wrapped her twice with gauze.
By the time they returned to the classroom, the class had already been going on for ten minutes.
On the other side of Class 2, Zhao Wanyue finished introducing herself on the podium and walked straight to the table behind Jiang Yan to sit down.
Everything was going in an orderly manner according to her plan, but she didn't expect that she would meet Jiang An'an in No. 1 Middle School.
Although No. 1 Middle School has excellent teachers, its annual enrollment rate ranks first in the city.
But many wealthy people choose private aristocratic schools. For example, in the last life, the Jiang family sent her to an aristocratic school.
In this life, because of Jiang Anan's appearance, she was not adopted by the Jiang family and could only live an ordinary life.
She studied hard in the past few years and finally convinced her adoptive parents to transfer her to No. 1 Middle School.
She would never allow her to add unknown risks to her plans again.
The moment she saw Jiang An'an, she was so filled with jealousy and resentment that she couldn't hold it back for a moment and ran straight towards her.
But this made her discover something. The eldest daughter of the Jiang family, the top wealthy family in City C, was actually deaf.
She lowered her head to cover up the fierceness in her eyes.
The class ended quickly, and the students in class two were full of curiosity about the new students who had just transferred to the class.
When boys see Zhao Wanyue, she has a gentle temperament and looks like a lady, and they are very fond of her.
Some of the more social students gathered around to talk to the new classmates after class.
The girl sitting at the desk on Zhao Wanyue's left noticed her red eyes when she entered the classroom, so she specifically asked her what was going on.
Zhao Wanyue lowered her head and hesitated: "I just transferred here and I am not familiar with this place. I accidentally bumped into two classmates from Class 1. They seemed a little angry."
"Then have you apologized to them?"
"I apologized, but they were so mean. I almost thought all the students in the first middle school were like this. Fortunately, our class doesn't do that." Zhao Wanyue smiled at the classmates next to her.
Sure enough, the few students surrounding him started to get angry after hearing this.
"Who is so stingy and won't let you go even after being bumped into?"
"It was my first day at school and I didn't recognize him, but forget it. I bumped into someone first."
The more magnanimous Zhao Wan behaves, the more wronged others feel she is.
Only a few girls looked at her like this and thought in their hearts that she was a green tea.
After returning home from school, Jiang Anan inevitably found out about her fall from Wu Jiahui.
After she repeatedly emphasized that it was just an ordinary scratch, Wu Jiahui gave up the idea of asking a doctor to come to see her.
The next day was Saturday and there was no school. Jiang Anan didn't get up until after ten o'clock.
The rest of the Jiang family had gone out, and Wu Jiahui also made an appointment with her little sister for a beauty treatment.
After breakfast, Jiang Anan, who was bored, received a message from Zhang Xiyuan, asking her to go shopping in the mall.
At around one o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at the entrance of the shopping mall where they had made an appointment.
Zhang Xiyuan arrived earlier than her. After seeing her get out of the car and come over, he hugged her neck.
"It's better to be An'an. That girl Chen Yu said she will sleep all day long and she won't come out alive or dead."
"Do you want to buy anything today?"
"I want to buy a birthday gift for my old man." Zhang Xiyuan took off the hand from Jiang Anan's neck and changed it to hold her arm: "But let's buy a milk tea first. Just what we told you last time Home."
"OK."
Zhang Xiyuan asked her again if her hand was feeling better, and the two of them went straight to the milk tea shop on the fourth floor of the shopping mall.
There were a lot of people at the milk tea shop on Saturday, and there was a long queue at the place where you were ordering.
Zhang Xiyuan asked Jiang An'an to find a seat first while she queued up to order.
As soon as Jiang Anan sat down, she saw a familiar profile face at the table diagonally opposite.
Well, this world is such a small place.
