After driving Wang Dandan away, Jiang Zhe sat down next to Su Xiaoya with a proud look on his face.

Su Xiaoya watched Wang Dandan leave her without looking back, looking like an abandoned puppy, so nervous that she pinched out all the books in her hand.

Jiang Zhe looked at her beautiful side face openly, and she looked very red like Red Fuji, making people want to take a bite.

"Xiaoya, I don't know what the meaning of ancient poems means. Can you please help me translate them?"

Jiang Zhe said gently in her ear.

"The heartbeat value from Su Xiaoya is 200!"

The warm breath was vomited into Su Xiaoya's ears and neck, and itchy, so she quickly moved to the side.

"Who...who made you call so affectionately."

Jiang Zhe quickly bullied himself over, "Or you call me Azhe, so we will be even!"

"don't want!"

Su Xiaoya refused decisively because she had already felt the ambiguous gaze and discussion of her classmates around her.

"Jiang Zhe, can you go back?"

She said with a grievance.

Jiang Zhe coughed and said seriously: "That's wrong with you! She has no objection to the position where Wang Dandan and I changed. Why should you drive me away?"

Su Xiaoya was stunned for a moment. Although she knew that Jiang Zhe was coming for her, she could not refute the rogue logic.

For a moment, she was a little angry, and snorted lightly, then took the textbook and turned her whole body to one side, leaving Jiang Zhe with a slender and weak back.

Seeing her quarrelsome look, Jiang Zhe sighed, "Xiao Ya..."

"My name is Su Xiaoya!" Su Xiaoya corrected her angrily.

"Okay, okay, Su Xiaoya! You are a study committee member. Do you not help solve the problem with your classmates when they are in their studies?"

Jiang Zhe said seriously.

Su Xiaoya looked at Jiang Zhe with disbelief, "Are you really going to ask me a question?"

"certainly!"

Jiang Zhe took the textbook in his hand, pointed to a page and said, "Look, it's just this poem. I don't understand what it means!"

He took the book a little far away, and Su Xiaoya had to come over to look at the words on it.

Jiang Zhe took the opportunity to lean his head over.

The two people's heads were close together, and a fresh fragrance of jasmine, mixed with an indescribable faint fragrance entered Jiang Zhe's nose, making his mind rippling.

Not far away, a squad leader named Zhang saw this scene and clenched his fists quietly.

"Once the vast sea of ​​water is hard to make water, but Wushan is not clouds. I took the flowers and looked back at me, and I was half a matter of practicing Taoism and half a matter of you."

Jiang Zhe slowly read out the whole poem in Su Xiaoya's ear.

When Su Xiaoya heard the gentle voice from her ears, she recalled the meaning of the poem, and her heart beat faster.

"The heartbeat value from Su Xiaoya is 400!"

Jiang Zhe asked gently in Su Xiaoya's ear: "Sir Su Xiaoya, this poem is a bit difficult. Can you explain what it means for me?"

This poem was written by Yuan Zhen, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. This is a work to mourn the deceased wife Wei Cong. The poet used the method of searching for things and placing love with the words and sentences of vigor to praise the love between husband and wife, and expressed his loyalty and nostalgia for Wei Cong.

To put it bluntly, this is a love poem.

How could Jiang Zhe not know the meaning of the poem? He deliberately used this poem to tease Su Xiaoya, the cute little girl!

Su Xiaoya bit her lip. Although she was a little shy, she thought that Jiang Zhe was a poor student, so she couldn't figure out whether he really didn't understand the meaning of the poem or was deliberately teasing her.

However, since everyone has come to ask for advice, as a person who is enthusiastic and likes to help classmates in study, she still explains it word by word.

"The meaning of this poem is that once we have arrived at the sea, the water elsewhere is not enough to be taken care of; if the clouds elsewhere are apart from Wushan, the clouds elsewhere are not called clouds. We hurriedly walk among the flowers, and we are too lazy to look back; this reason is half because of the pure heart and few desires of the monks, and half because of you who have ever possessed."

Her voice became smaller and smaller. When she talked about it later, she couldn't help but think of Jiang Zhe who deliberately used this poem to find her to translate it.

He, he, he... what does he mean?

Su Xiaoyafang was in a state of chaos. In order to get rid of this situation, she could only pretend to be serious about poetry. She said to Jiang Zhe with a stern face: "Do you understand?"

This subconsciously turned his face and happened to face Jiang Zhe who had been staring at him.

I don’t know when, Jiang Zhe had gotten so close.

The distance between the two people is only two centimeters away, with four eyes facing each other, and even the breathing of each other is clearly felt.

"The heartbeat from Su Xiaoya is worth 300!"

"ah!"

Su Xiaoya was so scared that she quickly retreated, but because she was too anxious, her body fell backwards.

"careful!"

Jiang Zhe was quick-eyed and quickly stretched out his big hands and hugged Su Xiaoya's waist tightly, not letting her fall to the ground.

"The heartbeat from Su Xiaoya is worth 500!"

The slender and soft waist fell into Jiang Zhe's arms. With a little force, he brought Su Xiaoya into his arms.

“Oh~~~~~~~~~”

After seeing this scene, the students around them all started to cheer!

At this time, a squad leader named Zhang stared at this place and clenched his fists quietly.

Su Xiaoya was both ashamed and annoyed, and quickly broke free from Jiang Zhe's arms.

"You...you rogue!"

She looked at Jiang Zhe angrily and said.

Jiang Zhe had an innocent expression on his face and spread his hands and said, "I'm all about saving you! You fell to the ground if I didn't take action just now!"

"Even if you fall to the ground, you don't have to worry about it!"

Su Xiaoya was really angry. She was a shy girl herself. Now Jiang Zhe took advantage in front of the whole class, and her eyes were immediately foggy.

When Jiang Zhe saw that his beloved little wife was really anxious, he quickly apologized: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay? Be good, let's not cry anymore!"

"I'm just crying!"

"Ah? Then I will lend you some things on my shoulders!"

"snort!"

Su Xiaoya turned her head and poked the draft paper in front of her angrily with the ballpoint pen in her hand, giggling with silver teeth.

Jiang Zhe leaned over and took a look. She poked out the words "bad guy!" on the draft paper.

"Are you really angry?"

"snort!"

"Can I treat you to a meal?"

"snort!"

"Sweet and sour fish, steamed pork with rice noodles, and braised pork ribs."

Jiang Zhe knows Su Xiaoya's taste very well. Because her family is not in good condition, she rarely eats these delicacies. Using food as bait is definitely the best choice!

When she heard something was eaten, a light suddenly appeared in Su Xiaoya's eyes. But immediately, she saw Jiang Zhe's narrow expression and turned her head angrily again!

I want to buy me with what I eat, dream!

Although... I love these dishes.

Jiang Zheyouyou threatened: "If you don't agree to this, you will not give me face! Humph, the consequences of not giving me face are very serious! Believe it or not, I shouted directly, 'Su Xiaoya is my wife!'"

The most important thing when chasing girls is that you cannot be shameless, especially when chasing those thin-skinned girls.

Sure enough, when Su Xiaoya heard the threat from Jiang Zhe, the rogue, she happily compromised.

"Then...then let you treat me to a meal! But, I won't be the case."

She pouted her mouth and said involuntarily.

"Yeah, it will definitely be next time!" Jiang Zhe looked at her dotingly and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!