Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Chapter 482 The Young Master from the Countryside 21

"Uncle Yang, let's go.

Go to Dalia College."

Wen Xiaoyun called the driver while running to the school gate.

My heart has already flown to Jiang Zhiyi.

He had already made an appointment with Jiang Zhiyi to have the first meal of the school year together.

In fact, he knew the moral character of those people in Dalia Academy.

They are all a group of people who flatter the weak and curry favor with the powerful.

He was afraid that they would bully Jiang Zhiyi, so he wanted to support Jiang Zhiyi.

After all, Jiang Zhiyi looks really easy to bully.

During the summer vacation, Luo Jiaxin adopted Jiang Zhiyi as her godson.

In Wen Xiaoyun's heart, Jiang Zhiyi is his second brother.

The kind that I love like my second brother.

When the two of them didn't have this kind of relationship, he always acted as Jiang Zhiyi's backer.

I can't stand anyone treating Jiang Zhiyi badly.

With this relationship, he would not allow anyone to bully Jiang Zhiyi.

"Brother Jiang, I'll be there soon. Are you done with get out of class yet?"

On the way, Wen Xiaoyun sent a message to Jiang Zhiyi.

After sending the message, he stared at the phone screen waiting for Jiang Zhiyi's reply.

Two minutes, nothing happened.

Didn’t you see it?

Even though his phone would alert him when a message came in, Wen Xiaoyun was still afraid of missing it and would check his phone every now and then.

When the car arrived at the gate of Leah College, Jiang Zhiyi still hadn't replied.

After waiting at the door for a while, some students came out in groups of three or five.

Wen Xiaoyun called Jiang Zhiyi.

Jiang Zhiyi and Deng Qi rehearsed several times in the performance hall.

Perfect every time.

The melodious piano music and the high-pitched and inspiring singing filled the entire studio.

Endless life.

Another song.

When preparing to start rehearsal again, Jiang Zhiyi's cell phone rang in his pocket.

He gestured to Deng Qi to pause the rehearsal.

He walked out of the studio with his phone to answer the call.

"Hey."

Jiang Zhiyi's voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, and Wen Xiaoyun immediately smiled.

“Brother Jiang, where are you? I’ll come find you.

We had lunch together.”

No one replied to the message he sent just now, and he had countless images of Jiang Zhiyi being bullied at school in his mind.

Why can't I see the messages because my phone was thrown away?

What Jiang Yaoyao brought people to beat Jiang Zhiyi...

He was upset just thinking about it.

Fortunately, the call went through this time.

Otherwise he really wanted to call the police.

"Over here in the school studio. It might take me a while to finish here.

You can come over and wait.

By the way, be an audience and watch our rehearsal." Jiang Zhiyi's face blossomed with a smile from the inside out for the first time today.

Give Wen Xiaoyun guidance:

"Just keep going forward, and then you'll see..."

Deng Qi, who was half leaning against the studio window, kept his eyes on Jiang Zhiyi who was calling outside, and also called Wen Jinglan.

"Guess who I'm with?"

Wen Jinglan: "No guessing, no time. Hang up now!"

"Hey, don't hang up.

The big news is about you." Deng Qi took out his chips and quickly stopped him.

He knew that what Wen Jinglan said was true.

I don't know what's wrong with this guy lately, he looks a lot older.

He acts even more decisively.

Among their peers, they are even more useless.

"explain."

A concise word.

"Ahem. I'm supposed to sing at Daria's orientation tonight.

The accompaniment was originally your fiancée..."

"Stop, I don't have a fiancée. These are all rumors spread by Jiang Yaoyao."

Wen Jinglan interrupted Deng Qi.

"Oh, it seems this woman has used you to deceive people a lot, you know everything."

Deng Qi teased.

Wen Jinglan actually knew about this.

From his tone, it seems that Wen Jinglan doesn't like Jiang Yaoyao, but why doesn't he clarify it or make sure Jiang Yaoyao never dares to use his reputation outside again?

What exactly does Wen Jinglan want to do?

It seems more interesting.

Did you know that the person accompanying him now is Jiang Zhiyi?

"Of course I won't use my brother's name to cheat people.

So the accompaniment was changed.

It was her brother who replaced her.

Jiang—knows—means—"

When Deng Qi said Jiang Zhiyi's name, he stretched out his voice.

Sure enough, as soon as he said Jiang Zhiyi's name, Wen Jinglan over there became restless.

My breathing became heavier through the receiver.

"He agrees?"

The voice was no longer cold and impatient.

Instead, he was cautious.

"Agreed, I'm happy to.

We have a good understanding of each other.

And he seems to be talking on the phone with someone very close to him now.

Oh, his face was full of happy smiles."

Deng Qi looked at Jiang Zhiyi and said to the person on the other end of the phone with a smile.

There was a look of mischief on his face.

He didn't forget what Jiang Zhiyi said just now, that she didn't care about Wen Jinglan.

Jiang Zhiyi's expression didn't seem fake when he said this.

"Bye."

Wen Jinglan's calm brows furrowed, and his voice became even colder.

"Hahaha..." Deng Qi laughed unscrupulously.

Wen Jinglan was very happy when he was humiliated.

He finally found Wen Jinglan's weakness.

After being suppressed by Wen Jinglan all his life, he can finally take revenge.

Through the laughter in the receiver, Wen Jinglan could imagine what Deng Qi looked like at the moment.

My finger is on the hang-up button, ready to end this boring call.

“I’m going, your brother is here to see Jiang Zhiyi.

Isn't he at Yanda University? He should have just finished school at this time, right?

He skipped class!"

Deng Qi's surprised voice stopped Wen Jinglan from hanging up the phone.

My breathing became lighter.

Just to hear more news from there.

However, Deng Qi stopped talking.

"They're coming to the studio."

After a brief silence, Deng Qi said something excitedly.

Something is wrong. There is something wrong with the interaction between Jiang Zhiyi and Wen Xiaoyun.

But if he guessed correctly, Wen Jinglan's feelings towards Jiang Zhiyi were not innocent either.

and so……

Thinking of this possibility, Deng Qi became even more excited.

It is obvious that Wen Jinglan cares about Jiang Zhiyi, and Jiang Zhiyi cares about Wen Xiaoyun. As for Wen Xiaoyun, that little brat.

That perverted look on his face is unbearable to look at!

It is destined that Wen Jinglan will be the only one to get hurt, and the person who is not responded to is the most pitiful!

I mourned for my brother for a second in my heart.

Deng Qi was preparing to broadcast live to his brother on the other end of the phone.

"ginger……"

He was interrupted by Wen Jinglan just after saying a word.

“Watch your mouth.

Xiaoyun is still young, if you dare to talk nonsense...

Grandpa Deng told me the day before yesterday that he wanted to play chess with me."

After coldly threatening him, Wen Jinglan hung up the phone.

I opened the document my assistant sent me, but couldn't read a single word.

Not all the students in Dalia Academy are like Jiang Yaoyao. There are not many people from real aristocratic families.

Many people also know Wen Xiaoyun.

When he saw Wen Xiaoyun and Jiang Zhiyi walking together, he took the initiative to put Jiang Zhiyi on the list of people not to mess with in the future.

Everyone in Yanjing knows that if you provoke Wen Jinglan, you may still have time to survive.

If you provoke Wen Xiaoyun, he will come to your door and beat you up.

No one can have a good time.

The Wen family is the first aristocratic family, and they cannot be defeated in battle because of their family background.

The scoundrel is even more scoundrel than this.

Over time, unwritten rules were formed among these young people.

No matter who you are, don’t mess with that devil of a family like the Wen family.

Unless you think your life is too comfortable.

Wen Xiaoyun was well aware of his "bad reputation", so he insisted on coming to Jiang Zhiyi for dinner on the first day.

Support Jiang Zhiyi.

Wen Xiaoyun and Deng Qi are not very familiar with each other, but Deng Qi's younger brother is one of his lackeys.

He was not going to be polite to Deng Qi either.

"It's already noon, just rehearse for the sake of meaning."

This guy is as tactless as his brother. Doesn't he keep track of the time?

“According to the original plan, there were three more rehearsals before lunch.

I’m not free this afternoon.”

Deng Qi answered with a smile.

Just don't give Wen Xiaoyun face.

"Second brother, he did it on purpose."

Wen Xiaoyun pulled Jiang Zhiyi's sleeve and complained.

Jiang Zhiyi pulled Wen Xiaoyun and pressed him into the audience seat next to him:

"Just sit down and enjoy my performance.

Let him rehearse the remaining two shows here by himself, and we'll go eat.

After dinner, I have to rush you back to class.

I won't bother with you about skipping class this morning.

No more skipping classes!"

Jiang Zhiyi stood, bent over and put her hands on Wen Xiaoyun's shoulders.

Her eyes are smiling and her lips are crystal clear.

Look directly into Wen Xiaoyun's eyes.

The two were not far apart.

Wen Xiaoyun just felt that Jiang Zhiyi was too pretty.

The surrounding air also became hot and sticky at this moment.

His mind was in a mess.

His Adam's apple rolled and Wen Xiaoyun quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Zhiyi again.

Jiang Zhiyi showed a satisfied smile on his face, straightened up, turned around and walked towards the stage.

The shadow in front of him left, and Wen Xiaoyun muttered: "I won't do well on the test whether I listen to the class or not. I might as well come over early to have dinner with my second brother."

Jiang Zhiyi, who was halfway to the stage, turned back to Wen Xiaoyun after hearing this.

She rubbed his head and said, "It's shameful not to be admitted to Yanda!"

Being treated like a child, Wen Xiaoyun blushed completely.

Nodding blankly.

I secretly vowed to make up for the lessons I had missed in the past two years.

It was not until Jiang Zhiyi's piano music sounded that he was able to calm his confused thoughts.

His eyes were on Jiang Zhiyi the whole time, and he was so focused that he couldn't hear Deng Qi's voice singing soulfully beside him.

The performance is over.

Wen Xiaoyun ran onto the stage and praised Jiang Zhiyi like a flower.

He didn't even glance at Deng Qi the whole time.

Then, regardless of Deng Qi's grim expression, he pulled Jiang Zhiyi and ran out.

After dinner, Jiang Zhiyi personally sent Wen Xiaoyun back to school.

And repeatedly told him to study hard.

Wen Jinglan also promised.

For the first time, he didn't lie down and sleep in class.

He sat upright in front of the jaw-dropping gazes of his lackeys.

Take a pen and take notes.

However, those letters and symbols knew him, but he did not recognize them.

In addition to taking a lot of notes, I also listened to the heavenly book in the afternoon.

Of course, his lackeys were also terrified for the whole afternoon.

I thought he was possessed by some dirty thing.

In the evening, the cooperation between Jiang Zhiyi and Deng Qi went smoothly.

As expected, it amazed the audience.

Jiang Zhiyi also became famous in Dalia College.

The news that Wen Xiaoyun and Jiang Zhiyi were walking together during the day also spread.

After that, no one believed Jiang Yaoyao's every time she found fault or spread rumors.

And because her purpose was too obvious, it was obvious that she was deliberately trying to drag down Jiang Zhiyi.

But every time she ended up making things worse, and she was the one who made a fool of herself.

Her reputation at school was also ruined.

He returned home to find Jiang Quanming and his wife and cried to them that Jiang Zhiyi had bullied him.

Every time the couple went to Jiang Zhiyi to help Jiang Yaoyao vent her anger, they were beaten back.

After so many times, they began to be afraid of seeing Jiang Zhiyi.

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