"My dad came back yesterday." An Ning explained to Wu Heng: "My dad is much older, and I suddenly realized that he is not as unwilling as I thought I was. I suddenly realized that my mom's death cannot be blamed for his relationship with my mom. He has such a good relationship with my mom. After my mom passed away, he was actually sadder than me.

After my mother passed away, he had to be busy with her mother's funeral, comfort me, and work on the company. In fact, he is the hardest person in this family."

An Ning leaned against the seat like Wu Heng just now, and her empty eyes became solidified bit by bit. It was just a hazy thought that became more and more solid. An Ning's tone was firm, saying word by word: "I was so ignorant before."

Wu Heng didn't expect that so many people had worn out their mouths before and couldn't explain them clearly. An Ning thought it through himself. Although she felt it was a bit incredible, An Ning really figured it out and said dryly, "Come on, then."

On this day, all the students in the class found that An Ning had changed.

Before, I either went to bed or played with my mobile phone in class, so I started listening to the class.

Jiang Chengyang, the person who discovered An Ning's change, then he was a teacher in various subjects. Because An Ning started listening to class and asked them questions after class.

Although they are all relatively low-level knowledge points, this is a great improvement for a person who never listens to classes and reads.

At first, all the teachers thought An Ning wanted to have fun temporarily, but later they found that An Ning was really asking questions. Over time, they began to teach with sincerity.

The changes in An Ning soon reached An Chengya's ears.

An Chengya, who was still immersed in An Ning saying "I'm sorry", felt like candied fruit soaked in a honey jar, so sweet. When she knew An Ning had started studying, she went home that night and asked An Ning if she needed someone to help her make up for her.

As long as An Ning nodded in agreement, he immediately brought the best talents in the world to his home to give An Ning a lesson.

An Ning refused directly.

She didn't really know nothing. Although she had been away from high school for a long time, she didn't forget all the knowledge problems. She just needed to review it systematically, and then do more papers, and she could keep up quickly. If An Chengya looked for a teacher, she would definitely have to make the systematic review more intense. The teacher said it was tired, and she was also very tired to pretend to be ignorant.

Although An Chengya was a little worried about An Ning's progress, she thought that even if she couldn't pass the exam this year, it would not be a problem to repeat the year. At most, she would donate money to send An Ning to school. In this way, An Ning would let her go.

There was no idea that An Ning, who An Chengya planned, was working hard to formulate a study plan for herself.

It's the third year of high school, and the teacher is about to conduct a second round of review, and An Ning is still sorting out the knowledge points of the first year of high school.

Since Jiang Chengyang yelled at An Ning last time, An Ning didn't get angry but apologized, the students in the class realized that An Ning's temper was not as cold as it seemed, but was unexpectedly soft.

An Ning looks good. Even though she knew that An Ning was not easy to mess with, there were still boys looking at An Ning from time to time. Now she knows that An Ning is soft-hearted and not as cold and arrogant as they imagined.

Because those students who were cold and afraid to get close to An Ning tried to talk to An Ning, they found that An Ning was not only not as difficult to get close to as they imagined, but could even be called gentle, and tried to be friends with An Ning.

Especially the girl named Mo Mo on the front desk of An Ning often chats with An Ning.

After knowing that An Ning decided to study hard, Mo Mo directly lent all his notes from the first to the third year of high school to An Ning.

An Ning is gentle and polite to everyone. She will say thank you to others who are kind to her. If others accidentally meet her, they will say it doesn’t matter. With those amber eyes, it’s like the sun in winter. It’s not hot, but it’s extremely warm.

The study in the third year of high school is extremely tense, and all teachers want to pour the knowledge in their minds into the students' minds, so physical education classes have become the focus of teachers in various subjects.

There are two physical education classes a week in the class schedule, but often there are no two classes a month.

Today, there is a rare situation where there is no teacher to take up the class and can attend physical education as usual. The classmates in the class are extremely excited. The male classmates even made an appointment with the next class to play basketball together, and even held a basketball game.

An Ning is a key class. The students in the key class have developed brains and simple limbs. The next class is an ordinary class with several good basketball players. In order to avoid the loss of their class being too ugly, the class monitor was stubborn and pestered Jiang Chengyang, and asked Jiang Chengyang to agree to play with them.

I heard that Jiang Chengyang was going to compete with the next class, so the girl who was originally chatting in the shade stopped chatting and went straight to the basketball court to cheer.

Of course, it is mainly to cheer for Jiang Chengyang, but as for others, it is a coincidence.

Jiang Chengyang's hair was slightly longer, his bangs were hanging down to cover half of his eyebrows and eyes. His narrow eyes seemed to be as cold and ruthless as mechanically, and his rosy thin lips were pursed into a straight line. He stood there casually, like a carefully composed advertisement blockbuster.

Mo Mo also expressed her idol with excitement at noon. After seeing Jiang Chengyang climbing the wall on the spot, she turned into a fan of Jiang Chengyang, and cheered wildly.

Jiang Chengyang was tall and long, especially his fair face, which was even more abrupt in a group of wheat-colored boys. He slapped the basketball with his calm face, staring at the defenseman on the opposite side with his eyes focused on his eyes, dribbling through the ball, and following a beautiful fake move, Jiang Chengyang shot directly.

The casual smile when the shooting was successful was cold and cool, and the magnet attracted everyone's attention.

As Jiang Chengyang raised his arm, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the hem of the wide basketball uniform was blown away in a corner, revealing the abdominal muscles that were tightened and clearly blocked due to force.

The eight-pack abs were like eight neatly arranged white chocolates. As Jiang Chengyang's shooting movements tightened slightly, the lines were smooth and not exaggerated. Mo Mo even shouted wildly: "Ahhhhhh~ Abs and abdominal muscles~ Damn, Damn, my blood is empty!"

‘Bang!’

As the basketball entered the basket, a scream came from the basketball court, especially Mo Mo, his voice was hoarse, and his palms were even red because of excitement. Even so, he was not happy and wanted to use a loudspeaker to tell Jiang Chengyang all over the world that was awesome.

An Ning is not interested in basketball.

The last class was chemistry, and An Ning was full of the chemical knowledge points he had just memorized. Mo Mo suddenly shouted, which made her eardrum hurt. An Ning raised her hand and rubbed her cheeks, looked at Mo Mo, walked towards the empty space beside her, and prepared to Baidu to remember whether she could be compared with the knowledge points.
Chapter completed!