ATBLM [QT] Chapter 99.2

Jiang Rui and the two boys were stunned for a moment, and Wang Xiaodong quickly said: “Brother Zhao, let Lin Hang do it.”

“Stop talking nonsense, let you read it.” Yan Zhao said in a bad tone.

Lin Hang was gloating at the side, “That’s right, Brother Zhao asked you to study, why are you talking so much? Even good students don’t dislike you!”

Wang Xiaodong kicked him under the table and said bitterly to Jiang Rui: “Good student, let’s get started.”

Jiang Rui pursed her lower lip and whispered, “Can you call me by my name? My name is Shu Manman.”

Lin Hang and Wang Xiaodong looked at each other and said with a grin: “Of course we know what your name is, it’s just easy to say, don’t mind.”

“That’s right, we are actually praising you. We are particularly envious of your achievements.” Wang Xiaodong added.

Seeing that he wanted to talk more, Yan Zhao said impatiently: “Read it or not?”

“Read, read, read…” Wang Xiaodong nodded quickly.

Jiang Rui looked at Yan Zhao and said softly, “Thank you.”

Yan Zhao did not give any reaction, turned his head, and went back to sleep.

Lin Hang feared that the world would not be chaotic, “Why are you thanking Brother Zhao? He won’t even read with you.”

Jiang Rui smiled, “But he found me a partner.”

“Tsk tsk…” Lin Hang shook his head and sighed, “She is indeed a good student with top grades. She is polite.”

Jiang Rui did not talk anymore and read aloud with Wang Xiaodong.

Both Wang Xiaodong and Lin Hang talk a lot, and they are a little familiar with each other. When the English class was over, they were more familiar with Jiang Rui than Yan Zhao at the same table.

After two classes, they had to go to the playground to do exercises. Although it was early summer, the power of the sun in the morning could not be underestimated. After twenty minutes of sunbathing on the playground, all the students were sweating profusely. After the exercises ended, they immediately squeezed into the canteen to buy a drink. After returning to the classroom, they turned on the fan to the highest setting.

Jiang Rui was still feeling refreshed and not sweating at all. She took out the thermos cup from her school bag and sipped the red date juice made by Shu Xiaoyun.

“It smells so good, Shu Manman, what are you drinking?” Lin Hang stretched his neck and looked around.

“Red date juice.” Jiang Rui glanced at him, then pursed her lips, and said with a smile, “My mother made it.”

Wang Xiaodong said: “I seem to have heard those girls say that your mother is good at making cakes?”

“She can make some little desserts. My mother opened a small dessert shop.”

“It’s amazing. My mother can cook porridge and blow up the kitchen.” Lin Hang praised.

“Compared to yours, there is a chef at home and a driver when you go out, you are simply a local tyrant.” Wang Xiaodong slapped him.

“Why don’t you dare to say that Brother Zhao is a local tyrant?” Lin Hang was not convinced.

“Don’t you dare to do it yourself?” Wang Xiaodong retorted and asked Jiang Rui: “Where is your dessert shop? You should publicize it in the class and let everyone take care of your family’s business.”

Jiang Rui just wanted to help Shu Xiaoyun get some business, so she reported an address without embarrassment, “It’s just a very small shop. By the way, I also brought the snowflake pastry made by my mother.”

She took out an iron box from her school bag and opened it. The snowflake pastry inside was wrapped in translucent sugar paper, and the rich fillings could be seen in the cross-section. “I don’t know if it suits your taste.”

Boys at this age generally don’t like sweet things, but they are given as gifts, so they still want to try them no matter what.

The two boys opened the wrapping paper and threw the sugar inside into their mouths. Unexpectedly, the entrance was not as sweet and greasy as expected, but it had a rich milky fragrance. It was neither soft nor hard when bitten, and had just the right toughness. And it was very chewy, if you chew a few more times, you can still taste the sweet and sour cranberries, salty biscuits, and crispy nuts. The more you eat, the more fragrant and delicious it becomes.

Wang Xiaodong gave a thumbs up, “It’s delicious. I remember the address of your store.”

Jiang Rui smiled, looked at the position beside him, and hesitated: “Yan Zhao doesn’t know whether he wants to eat or not…”

When she came up from the exercises just now, Yan Zhao was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Hang chewed the snowflake cake, his cheeks bulged, and his voice was vague: “I have never seen Brother Zhao eating snacks.”

Wang Xiaodong said: “I think if you invite Brother Zhao to eat, he won’t refuse. Even though Brother Zhao is fierce, he is actually not a bad person.”

Jiang Rui nodded. Of course, she knew that Yan Zhao was not a bad person. How could a really bad and fierce person be willing to be at the same table with her? And cares whether she has an opponent reading aloud in English class?

She actually found him very interesting when she saw him. Although he looked so fierce and irritable, he always reminded her of a little leopard with explosive fur.

She placed three snowflake cakes on Yan Zhao’s table, arranging them neatly.

When the second bell rang, as usual, Yan Zhao entered the classroom. When he saw the things on his desk, he frowned, thinking that it was given by another boring girl, so he waved his hand and wanted to sweep it into the trash can.

Jiang Rui looked at him nervously and said a little nervously: “This is the snowflake pastry made by my mother. I want you to taste it.”

Yan Zhao swung his hand halfway, paused after hearing the words, turned a corner in the air, drew an exaggerated arc, and finally inserted it into his pants pocket. His movements were very cool, and his posture was very cool.

“Oh.”

 

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The author has something to say:

The sixth: This Young Master is not rare of these things. (Put it in his pocket)

 

 

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