The Most Beautiful But The Hour Light - Chapter 32

After finishing the board, Jiang Yuan carried her school bag and went out of the classroom.

It was dinner time, and she thought of Jiang Zhiyuan’s barbecue restaurant opening today, so she guessed no one was home, so she didn’t go directly to the bus, but chose a small store with few people in front of the school and ate a bowl of wontons.

The hot soup went down, the pain in her belly eased, and the whole person was more comfortable.

After eating, when I was walking towards the bus stop with my backpack, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

“Chenxi?”

Although the two sisters no longer go home together, they must still be going the same way when they meet.

Jiang Chenxi just came out of the print store on the side of the road, was frightened by her shout, turned his head to see two people still a little distance, suddenly relieved, walked up to ask: “Why are you so late?”

“Doing the board.”

Jiang Yuan replied, and asked her, “How come you haven’t gone back yet?”

“Made a copy of a classmate’s notes.”

Jiang Chenxi smiled and said.

“Oh.”

Jiang Yuan nodded, “Then let’s take the car together.”

With those words, the two of them walked together in the direction of the bus stop.

The two people squeezed into the bus at 6:00 p.m., during the late rush hour traffic, and it took a lot of effort.

Jiang Chenxi felt her body shaking, looked at it in wonder, asked in a whisper: “That came?”

All girls, some things are very sensitive.

Jiang Yuan nodded silently, somewhat helplessly: “Well, just come.”

Most girls, the first two days will be sore, Jiang Chenxi is also, smell the words gaze swept to the side, said: “This time also no seat, can still bear? There are more than ten minutes to go. Go back and brew some brown sugar water.”

“It’s okay.”

Jiang Yuan changed a hand to pull the hoop.

“Classmate, you sit here.”

The arm was suddenly tapped, a boy stood up and said.

This bus passed by their school, and naturally there were some students from their school on the bus. The boy who gave up his seat was not tall, wearing the school uniform of the ninth middle school, his body was a bit thin and weak, seeing Jiang Yuan looking at him, he smiled shyly, and his ears turned red.

Seeing that he had given way, Jiang Yuan didn’t push back and whispered, “Thank you.”

“It’s okay.”

The boy returned the sentence, his ears even redder.

With one hand on the back of the chair, seeing this scene, Jiang Chenxi pursed her lips.

This sister of hers is like this, with just a face, are able to make boys swoon. Now after many years, she still remembers the time when she was in elementary school, after school, everyone lined up together out of school, those boys love to crowd towards her, and talk to her.

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At seven o’clock, the two sisters arrived home.

The key to open the door, Jiang Yuan turned on the living room lights and found that no one was really there.

She took off her school bag and put it on the bedroom desk, she turned her head and asked Jiang Chenxi, “Have you eaten?”

“I’ve eaten with my classmates.”

Jiang Chenxi replied, and also took off his school bag.

Jiang Yuan said, “Oh,” and nodded, “Then I won’t cook.”

Jiang Chenxi basically does not know how to do things in the kitchen, if not eaten, she has to help make some rice. The first time I heard her say she had already eaten, Jiang Yuan also put his mind at ease, unzipped his school bag and pulled out his books.

I didn’t expect to see a biology workbook even after half a day of searching.

The biology class is in the afternoon, and the next two sections are math test practice, so she didn’t have time to do the homework assigned by the teacher, so naturally the first thing she had to do when she got back was to finish her biology homework first, and then get the rest.

Could I have forgotten to take it?

Because of the sudden arrival of her period, she was in a bad state in the afternoon and started to think back with a headache.

“What’s wrong?”

Seeing her frowning, Jiang Chenxi asked with a tilt of his head.

Jiang Yuan sighed, “I can’t find my biology workbook, and I don’t know if I forgot it in the classroom.”

“Then what should I do?”

Jiang Yuan rubbed her neck, “I’ll get a new book to write.”

Yesterday, she had already had a lesson, and if she wanted to get a new book to write, she would need to make up yesterday’s homework in front of her. But there is no way, tomorrow’s first period is biology class, early in the morning to go to the homework, the teacher to use the morning reading time to correct.

I was depressed when my cell phone suddenly lit up on my desk.

Although Jiang Yuan had been carrying a cell phone, he was afraid that it would interfere with class, so he kept it on silent mode.

The call was from Jiang Zhiyuan.

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuan frowned and heard Jiang Chenxi ask, “What did Dad say?”

“Grandma went to her uncle’s house to celebrate Pengfei’s birthday and asked if we had eaten, if not, go to the store to eat.” Pengfei is the only son of their uncle’s family, the baby, by the aunt and uncle spoiled from childhood, every year birthday to go out to eat.

Jiang Chenxi snorted, not bothering to mention him, and asked Jiang Yuan, “You want to go?”

The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers. Dad said it would be late when they got back, and he was afraid I wouldn’t be able to do my homework in time.”

“That’s right, then you go.”

Jiang Yuan put his school bag to the side, “I’ll go wash my pants first and go over later.”

“I’ll do my homework then.”

Seeing Jiang Yuan out, Jiang Chenxi breathed a long sigh of relief.

Last night, she ghostly put Jiang Yuan’s notebook in her book bag. Today, after looking at it all day at school, she unexpectedly found that her sister, who still had some literary skills, had written a pretty good story.

As soon as school ended in the afternoon, she took the notebook to the print store and photocopied several of the stories inside.

It cost a lot of pocket money and was a bit painful.

However, it should be able to be requisitioned, right?

She hadn’t been reading Youth Magazine for a long time, but she could see that these stories were suitable for submission, both in terms of length and style, and they all fit the requirements for the Campus A section of Youth Magazine.

The fact that Jiang Yuan didn’t submit the article, she helped to do so, in case it was accepted, is also a good deed.

Just help to cast it ……

The first thing you need to do is to take out the notebook and put it back.