Jiang Lanqing looked at the four words "I am the same" on the screen of his mobile phone, and his face suddenly turned red.

After closing the phone and holding it in his arms, he lay back and forth on the bed and rolled back and forth, muttering to himself. "It smells so bad, I didn't expect that he actually knew what this sentence means."

The beauty of the moonlight has another meaning: I love you.

Jiang Lanqing thought Zhang Fan would definitely not know this, so he sent it.

This belongs to me knowing that you don’t know what I mean, so even if I obviously teased you, you will be unaware of it.

But she never expected that she would burn herself by herself by playing with fire.

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Lanqing turned on his phone again, stared at the phone screen and laughed "Hehe" and said.

"I was careless. Zhang Fan must have learned this from the Japanese animation, so he will naturally know this."

She remembered this after seeing it in Japanese anime, and thought it was romantic. She just learned it and applied it.

Although the development of the matter was beyond Jiang Lanqing's expectations, this accident also made her feel a little more surprised, and Zhang Fan and herself had another common hobby.

Jiang Lanqing likes to watch anime movies, among which "Inuyasha" is her favorite movie.

When she was thinking about how to continue chatting with Zhang Fan naturally, there was a knock on the door outside the door, and her mother Zhou Yanqing's dissatisfied voice came to her ears through the wooden door.

"You dead girl locked the door again. Your dead father is so unsuccessful, and you are not studying seriously."

When Zhou Yanqing was mopping the floor, she heard her daughter's laughter and knew that she was playing again, so she was furious.

The smile on Jiang Lanqing's face stopped abruptly, he bit his lip and sent a message to Zhang Fan. "I'm going to do my homework, chat tomorrow, good night."

After his mother started to teach endlessly again, Jiang Lanqing put on her headphones again and began to preview tomorrow's text.

But within a minute, she couldn't help but quietly turn on her phone, wanting to see what information Zhang Fan replied to her.

After seeing only the word "good night", I pursed my mouth. "What, it's so perfunctory."

Zhang Fan didn't know that he thought it was very reasonable, but Jiang Lanqing became dissatisfied. At this time, he was more thinking about how to answer a series of questions from his mother later.

Based on his understanding of his own mother, as long as it happened to her son, she will definitely dig to the end.

Sure enough, Zhang Fan just opened the security door and saw his father and mother looking at him in unison.

"Are you willing to come back?" Lu Jing spoke first, his tone so sarcastic.

Zhang Youwei coughed and said loudly: "There is no hurdle that men cannot overcome. Everything will be the same tomorrow. Your main purpose at this stage is to study hard and get into a good university, rather than fall in love."

After seeing Zhang Fan squatting down to change his shoes, he stood up and walked over, and asked quietly: Tell my dad, did the girl who borrowed your umbrella broke up with you that day?"

Zhang Fan looked at my dad who was curious about me, then looked at my giraffe's mother, and said helplessly: "I don't even have a girlfriend, how could I break up with love?"

Zhang Fan told the truth, he really does not have a girlfriend at the moment.

Jiang Lanqing and her love seeds had just been buried in the soil and the water had not been watered.

"Really?" Zhang Youwei asked staring straight into Zhang Fan's eyes, fearing that he would miss any of his son's small eyes.

"It's true." Zhang Fan opened his eyes wide and nodded without blinking his eyes.

"Oh..." Zhang Youwei was a little disappointed after dragging his tone. After all, his pigs still didn't learn to give other people's cabbage.

But the next second his tone became serious again. "Tell dad, have you been bullied by others at school?"

Lu Jing also spoke at this time. "Let me call Teacher Xiao later to ask."

Before he finished speaking, he picked up his phone.

It’s not their fault that they think so. It’s really not that the school spirit of Zhang Fan and his school is really not very good. News of students gathering to fight every now and then.

Zhang Fan quickly stopped his mother's urge to call her class teacher and said with a serious expression: "Mom, it's a good thing for your child to stop bullying others in school, who can bully me!"

It would be fine if she knew that she often skipped classes, did not do homework, and was often distracted in class.

At the least, there is a silence, and at the worst, there is a mixed doubles between men and women.

As a reborn person, Zhang Fan doesn’t want to be beaten by his parents while asking. “Do you still skip classes? I honestly explain whether you have secretly gone online again?”

Although Xiao Hewen rarely calls parents on his own initiative, if the parents of his own students call him on his own initiative, he would definitely not mind saying a few more words.

Lu Jing looked at her son who was taller than her, and thought that the same was true.

I thought that Teacher Xiao might have gone to bed now and disturbed others, so I put my phone back on the coffee table in front of me.

Sometimes she would receive calls from the students’ parents in the middle of the night. “Teacher Lu, how is my child doing in school recently?”

Although he was full of anger, he still had to cheer up. "Zhou Xingxing is smart, but he likes to be lazy and often doesn't do homework. If he works hard, he will be among the top ten in the class."

After seeing his mother put down her phone, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and go back to his room.

But the next second, he had to stop because his mother Lu Jing's questioning suddenly sounded behind him. "Wait, where is your schoolbag?"

The tone is obviously bad.

Zhang Fan patted his chest lightly and turned around, with a very natural smile on his face. "Mom, I have finished my homework at school."

Seeing that she didn't believe it, she immediately added. "If you don't believe it, call Teacher Xiao."

Lu Jing looked at her son's promise and did not look guilty at all, so she believed Zhang Fan's words.

Based on her understanding of her son, he did not dare to take the initiative to call his teacher no matter what.

Although Lu Jing had already believed Zhang Fan's words, she still couldn't help but want to educate him a few words.

"The final exam is coming soon. You can't just complete the homework assigned by the teacher. You also have to do more extracurricular questions."

Zhang Fan nodded obediently. "I understand."

Seeing that Zhang Fan was so obedient, Lu Jing would not say the rest.

The reason why she likes not to blame her for saying things her son doesn't want to listen is not to make him listen.

He waved to Zhang Fan again. "Go and take a shower quickly and have a meal later."

Lu Jing and Zhang Youwei have to wait for Zhang Fan, so they have not had any meals yet.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan became hungry again and agreed with a smile. "I understand."

Jiang Lanqing was also hungry at this time, so she picked up a bucket of instant noodles from the desk, quietly opened the door, and walked to the living room lightly, preparing to pick up the hot water from the water dispenser.

At this time, her father walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles, with a few blood marks on his face, and he saw that he was scratched by his nails.

After seeing the instant noodles in her daughter's hand, Jiang Zhilan couldn't help asking, "Didn't your mother cook for you?"

Jiang Lanqing immediately explained: "I did it, but I was not hungry at that time."

Jiang Zhilan said "Oh" and asked again: "Where is your mother?"

"Sleep! I just saw the bedroom door closed." Jiang Lanqing replied in a low voice.

Jiang Zhilan nodded and said that he knew.

He took out his wallet from his jeans pocket, took out a hundred yuan from it and handed it to Jiang Lanqing. "Dad won a few hundred yuan in the evening. I'll give you one hundred yuan and you can go downstairs to buy some delicious food. The instant noodles are not nutritious."

After Jiang Lanqing took the money, he continued to choose to take boiled instant noodles. "I'm too lazy to walk the stairs."

"Then you buy some nutritious things tomorrow and put them at home." After Jiang Zhilan said this, he went out again, and someone asked him to play cards all night.

Because the security door was very old, Jiang Zhilan pushed and shoved him hard before closing it.

Jiang Lanqing looked back at the corridor. She did not hear her mother Zhou Yanqing's scolding, so she quietly pushed open the door of her parents' bedroom with instant noodles.

There was indeed no one inside.

I returned to my room, opened my wallet, put the 100 yuan my father gave her in the bottom, and then counted it again.

“Total 1,205 yuan.”

After Li Yang's parents went to work overnight, he looked at the home where he was the only one left, carefully pulled out their bedside table, took out a ten-yuan bill from a pile of change, and happily went out.

Because the internet fee for all night is much cheaper than during the day, Li Yang usually goes out to surf the internet at night.
Chapter completed!