Chapter 4, Don't cry.

They all flattered, saying: "Hello, Young Master Jiang, Young Master He"

Today it is Zhao Nuancheng's turn to be on duty. The duties of the on-duty student at No. 7 Middle School are quite simple; after school, they just need to wipe the blackboard and ensure the doors and windows are closed.

The two girls only realized it was bad when they closed the window; the thunder rumbled incessantly, and the heavy rain came down suddenly. Zhao Nuancheng cursed softly.

However, she is only seventeen years old and is still in her second year of high school. Her father, Mr. Shu, would certainly not want her to delay her studies for anything else, but competitions are a different matter.

He Junming saw her face and didn't know which direction she was looking: "Whoa, whoa, don't come over!"

Don't cry, it's not like I was being fierce with you

The National Primary and Secondary School Mathematical Olympiad officially begins, and students are welcome to register

As the car window descended, Meng Ting caught sight of Jiang Ren's face

Well

She knows that this world is very unfair, as some people squander vast sums of money without a care, while others struggle in every aspect of life to make ends meet

Meng Ting did not know who had pushed her, and when she turned around, several girls were covering their mouths and laughing. Only Shen Yuqing had an unpleasant expression on her face

Before long, sounds of laughter came from upstairs as Shen Yuqing and several girls came down

Zhao Nuancheng, who usually talks a lot, is as timid as a little quail

Meng Ting assisted her

Then, after matching with a light ink color, a pair of hazy eyes appeared. Her lenses were closer, allowing the shape of her eyes to be seen.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and then He Junming suddenly burst into laughter: "I'm dying of laughter, oh my goodness." Who the hell was still dawdling and clapping a few minutes late.

A very simple game, where participants take turns counting. When it is a multiple of seven or the number seven itself, they clap. This proceeds very quickly.

Shu's father gets off work at nine o'clock in the evening

Two girls went to the first floor, looking at the pouring rain with some worry. Their school does not allow mobile phones, and Meng Ting did not have a mobile phone at all this year. She glanced at her digital watch—18:32

Jiang Ren glanced at Meng Ting, calculated her position, and reported a sixteen for himself

It is as if the mountains are shrouded in a dark hue, with mist rising after the rain. Just a glimpse of their form reveals a hazy beauty

In this year, there are no heart umbrella facilities at the Seventh Middle School. Meng Ting usually waits for Zhao Nuan Cheng, while Shu Yang generally leaves early.

When it was Meng Ting's turn, she should have been twenty-one. However, she did not know that she also had to participate in this game. Jiang Ren lit a cigarette and leaned back in the chair: "Top student, go and draw a punishment."

Shen Yuqing also knows that Jiang Ren has a temperamental disposition and generally would not be so clever as to provoke him

The three large characters of "Xiaogangcheng" shimmer with dazzling purple light

Brother Ren, let's have a drink

He Junming raised his eyebrows: "Ladies, get in the car, don't get wet."

That voice was like a blend of the sweetest honey, and like the gentle waters of the ancient southern town I visited in my childhood. It was just that the attitude was distant and cold

Most of the girls at the table only need to take a little bit before claiming they are full. She sat quietly, having eaten a bowl while they were drinking. Then she put down her chopsticks and said nothing more

He rested his hand on the steering wheel and looked towards Meng Ting, who lowered her head to avoid his gaze

Warm yellow lighting arrangement, luxurious and soft sofa

He unexpectedly uttered a word of praise

Meng got off the bus and stood at the entrance. Xiaogang City is quite far from her home, and the money she has is not enough to take a taxi back.

Shen Yuqing and the others couldn't stop laughing

Fang Tan looked at Jiang Ren, amidst the hazy smoke. In Jiang Ren's eyes, there was also a twinkling hint of laughter.

Zhao Nuanchen does not have it either

Ten seconds is actually very difficult for Meng Ting, as she is facing the light, and her eyes are glistening with a hint of moisture due to slight pain.

Meng was taken aback for a moment. She glanced at the promotional brochure for the mathematics competition and suddenly realized how to make money

Zhao Nuancheng was also filled with unease: "My dad should be coming to pick me up after work, right?"

Meng Ting appeared somewhat distracted; in this year, 8,000 yuan is not considered a small amount, as the monthly salary at the Shu Zhitong Research Institute is only 6,000 yuan. Her own scholarship amounts to 5,000 yuan per year

He Junming was close by and clearly knew that he could not provoke those two girls in the class. He quietly asked Jiang Ren, "Brother Ren, how does it feel? Is it scary?"

Zhao Nuancheng's eyes turned red, and she could also see that she and Tingting were being humiliated. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do not go too far in your bullying."

Meng Ting shook her head: "Thank you, but no need."

The dining table was very lively, with only Meng Ting and Zhao Nuan Cheng feeling out of place

When did Ren Ge become so kind-hearted, truly caring for the disabled

At the forefront is a supercar

"Get in the car, don't make me say it a third time." His tone was already tinged with impatience

Meng Ting understood Jiang Ren's character; the more she defied him, the more energized he became. She refused to get in the car, and he would not release the clutch with his foot.

Zhao Nuancheng pondered for a moment: "But I have heard that the vocational high school next door has many such programs, like singing, dancing, and playing the piano. Their school accepts art students. But let's just listen." Zhao Nuancheng looked at her, hesitated to speak, and after a long while finally said, "Forget it, it's nothing."

She is temporarily not accustomed to these eyes, and after prolonged use, she still feels pain. However, under the dim sky, she no longer needs to close her eyes.

Shen Yuqing looked at Meng Ting with uncertainty, and the girl behind her leaned in to whisper, "Yuqing, don't worry. I just asked He Junming, and he said that blind person hit Jiang Ren. Besides, with her being such an ugly blind person, Jiang Ren wouldn't even look at her."

She also realized that Jiang Ren was playing her, so she had no intention of letting her off the hook

Jiang Ren looked at Meng Ting, who was eating delicately. Although it was evident that she felt uncomfortable, she sat very upright

Before school ended in the afternoon, Zhao Nuancheng was organizing the forms

Zhao Nuanchen did not notice Meng Ting's distraction, and while packing her bag, she chatted about gossip: "I heard that Jiang Ren did not attend Shen Yuqing's birthday party last time. Then just now, for some reason, she said that Jiang Ren is inviting everyone from their class to hang out at Xiaogang City this weekend. Have you heard of Xiaogang City?"

Jiang Ren clinked glasses with him

There are still dishes and pastries on the large table

Meng Ting raised her eyes

The most striking feature of that large red notice is the central black font: First prize bonus of 8,000 yuan

and make eye contact with a certain member of the opposite sex present for ten seconds

Meng Ting does not have it

The boy at the back quickly clapped his hands

Meng Ting stared at the words above, taken aback for quite a while

He Jinming, who was behind, was also astonished

Meng Ting knew that if she could not let Jiang Ren off today, she probably would not be able to return home

Jiang Ren suddenly felt a bit irritable and pushed him away: "Get away from me."

When one goes mad...

The purity and elegance after the rain on the gardenia

It evokes envy, yet also incites a desire for destruction

Yes, there is also an English speech competition, but that will be during the summer vacation

His calling them in to play does not imply that he is seeking their opinions

Several burly security guards at the entrance recognized him and bent down to call out "Young Master Jiang." Jiang's smile was slightly cool at the corners of his lips, and the back of his hand still ached. It wasn't that he looked down on them; they just had to insist on playing together.

How can one describe the feelings of that moment

Jiang Ren is eighteen years old this year. She has repeated a grade, making her a year older than her peers, and she has already obtained her driver's license. Everyone was watching them, so Meng Ting and Zhao Nuan Cheng had no choice but to get into Jiang Ren's car

Meng Ting's face turned red, and she slowly realized how funny the applause was

Jiang Ren once again caught a whiff of that fragrance

Meng Ting felt somewhat disappointed

She slowly walked over and sat down beside him

As soon as the words were spoken, several sports cars drove into the school gate. The silver-white sports car was dazzling as it turned a corner and came to a stop in front of their teaching building

I learned a little when I was young, and in two weeks, if I practice a bit more, I can give it a try

Jiang Ren was the first to curve his lips and said, "Come play a game, there will be a penalty for losing"

The car is very quiet

At this moment, everyone felt a surge of excitement

eight thousand yuan

Have you studied?

She possesses a certain aura

Zhao Nuancheng couldn't help but feel that Meng Ting was truly impressive

Zhao Nuancheng's eyes sparkled: "I haven't been there either, but I know that spending there costs at least several tens of thousands of yuan each time." After her excitement, she pouted, "Everyone knows that Shen Yuqing wants to show off, but Jiang Ren is really wealthy and very generous. Alas, who let Shen Yuqing be so beautiful? We just don't have that opportunity."

"Listen, did you bring an umbrella?"

He stood up and walked a few steps over: "Get up, I will take you home"

She felt somewhat anxious, her voice soft and gentle as it cut through the countless noises outside: "I have poor eyesight, can I not take off my sunglasses?"

He said this as he stepped on the gas, causing the bus stop to pass by them in a blur. Meng Ting felt a bit flustered at this moment; holding her horizontally positioned cane, she felt somewhat uneasy. She hadn't provoked him, so why did he dislike her so much

Shen Yuqing's complexion improved significantly at this point

Meng Ting, she is a blind person

There are several gaming controllers on the table. A private room, complete with a microphone, red wine, and billiards, has everything one could need

She hesitated, but ultimately took out a note amidst their jeers

Jiang Ren tightened his grip on the steering wheel and suddenly laughed, saying, "You are really not blind."

Meng Ting glanced at Zhao Nuan Cheng, who did not dare to utter a word.

Next to it is a large box

Compared to the slightly cool autumn atmosphere outside, the small harbor city is much warmer

Meng Ting has never been to a place like this

This kind of subtle flirtation game is terrifying for whoever plays it with someone else

The sound of rain outside is intermittent, and in the blink of an eye, the streets have become thoroughly wet. As night falls, the city lights flicker.

Meng Ting also knew that he would not give up until he achieved his goal, so he could only go in with Zhao Nuan Cheng

Jiang Ren's foot rested on the clutch, and his black eyes suddenly turned towards the quiet girl taking shelter from the rain in the corner: "The one over there..." He didn't even know her name, "Get in the car, I'll take you to the bus station"

Meng Ting shook her head

The valuable sports car caught the attention of several girls, making their eyes light up.

Meng Ting lowered her gaze, picked up the form, and carefully wrote down her name.

Meng sighed inwardly; after all, it was 8,000 yuan. She had to find a way to make it work. Her first priority was to spare Father Shu from undergoing radiation experiments. This meant avoiding the same fate of disfigurement and burns, and secondly, finding ways to earn more money

A group of people first finished their meal

The family is actually quite poor. In order to cover the surgery costs for his eyes, Shu's father has been running around, borrowing money from relatives. Every weekend, relatives can be seen urging Shu's father to repay the loans. Shu Zhitong can only smile good-naturedly, apologizing and saying nice things, which has led to repeated delays.

A group of people got off the car at the small harbor city

Jiang Ren was driving for a while when a soft and sweet voice came from behind: "It's just under the platform ahead."

He spoke up, and everyone responded positively

Meng whispered, "I don't know if I should participate too." She hesitated, and under the gaze of everyone, she gently clapped her hands. "Does this count?"

Later, it was because they could not hold on any longer that Meng Ting had an accident that disfigured her, which led Father Shu to take on the most dangerous radiation work

She is the class organizer, and she is responsible for organizing her classmates' participation in various school activities. Her promotional flyers are placed on the desk

Jiang Ren rested his hand on the sofa, his legs casually crossed, pressing the cigarette into the ashtray: "Come here, classmate. They are all afraid of you, and I am the only one left."

After ten seconds had passed, Meng left in a disheveled state, and Zhao Nuanchen was on the verge of tears

In her memory, most of her time spent with Jiang Ren occurred after her eyes had healed. He would always chase after her, never caring about being rejected by her. In her previous life, Jiang Ren would not have forcefully brought her to Xiaogang City just to win her favor.

Meng Ting opened her mouth, while Shen Yuqing leaned forward and said, "You are the student with poor eyesight from Class 1, right? Get on the bus." Her tone was cheerful, but her eyes told a different story

Several girls got into their cars separately. Shen Yuqing sat in Jiang Ren's car

No, go touch the note and accept the punishment. Can you handle it?

Zhao Nuanchen hurriedly pulled Meng Ting back, wondering what was going on with the security guard, as they actually allowed this group of vocational high school students to drive in.

Jiang Ren hung the keychain on his index finger: "Top student, go in and have fun."

How could one possibly dance or play the piano when their eyes are injured

Joking about irritability is quite frightening

Everyone laughed so hard that their shoulders shook

Jiang Ren glanced over lightly, and Zhao Nuan Cheng was so frightened that she quickly fell silent

She asked Zhao Nuancheng: "Apart from the promotion of the Olympiad mathematics, are there any other competitions?"

"Listen, are you going to sign up for the Olympiad in Mathematics?"