Chapter 39 A few bugs "An Ran." A black luxury car slowly stopped beside the two of them.
An Ran turned around and saw An Jing sticking his head out of the car, "Get in the car."
"I ride a bicycle." Next to An Ran was Xiao Lan, whom she rode every day.
While waiting for Shi Jian, she got out of the car and put it next to her.
"I'll help you ride back." An Jing looked at An Ran's bicycle and said hesitantly.
"No need." An Ran refused, "I don't like my car being ridden by others."
An Jing was unhappy, "I'm your brother!"
"No way." An Ran didn't give in, "You go back first, I have to go to tutoring."
"Mom is waiting for you at home." An Jing opened the car door, got out of the car and walked to An Ran, "It's already very late, how long do you want to delay?"
After saying that, he looked at Shi Jian and said, "Hello, I'm An Jing. Thank you for taking care of my sister."
"You're welcome." Shi Jian looked back and forth between An Jing and An Ran.
An Jing stretched out his hand towards Shi Jian, "Please give me my sister's schoolbag."
On Qingjun's face, the look of persuading him to retreat was clear.
Shi Jian understood what An Jing meant and looked at An Ran.
An Ran didn't like An Jing's self-righteousness and arbitrary transformation. Looking at him, disgust appeared deep in his eyes, "I take care of my schoolbag myself."
From the afternoon to now, An Jing is as tall and healthy as a young boy with long legs, but he seems to have no ears. He is always immersed in his own world and self-righteous.
Shi Jian tightened her grip on the schoolbag strap she was carrying on her back.
An Jing didn't see clearly the disgust in An Ran's eyes, but he sensed her irritation and felt emotional in his heart, "An Ran, there are occasions for getting angry. Today is like this. If you continue to make trouble, I really don't care about you." .”
"Thank you, I really hope you leave me alone." An Ran lowered his head and took a sip of milk tea.
An Jing was very distressed by her shameless look. He could only hold back his anger and continue to ask in a deep voice, "Do you want to go home with me?"
The black luxury car honked its horn at the right time. An Ran looked towards the car and saw Hua Zhan's face appearing in front of the car window.
The disgust in his clear eyes was even stronger.
She reached out to Shi Jian and said, "Give me my schoolbag."
Shi Jian handed her schoolbag to An Ran, "If you have anything to ask me, you can call me anytime."
He thought An Ran decided to go home with An Jing.
An Ran smiled at him, "What, you thought I was going home?"
Shi Jian asked in surprise, "Isn't it?"
An Ran shook his head and carefully stuffed the unfinished milk tea into the side of his schoolbag, "No, I just want to put the milk tea in it."
Why put milk tea in it?
Soon, both Shi Jian and An Jing knew.
Because after An Ran put the milk tea into her schoolbag, she directly put the schoolbag on her back and rode away on her bicycle.
He didn't even bother to say hello to An Jing.
Her call came from the cool wind, "Shi Jian, hurry up and follow."
Shi Jian stood there holding on to his bicycle, looking at An Jing's stunned face. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Brother An Jing, I'm leaving first." He said hello to An Jing in a vague tone and followed suit. The bike slipped away.
An Jing stood in the wind and was so angry that he didn't know how to react, so he turned around and asked Hua Zhan loudly, "Do you know where they take tutoring?"
Hua Zhan was stunned by An Jing's roar, "You ask me?"
He raised his hand and pointed at himself with wide eyes.
"Aren't you and that fat guy just neighbors?" An Jing got into the car with a grunt.
"Do you know where your neighbor attends cram school?" Hua Zhan's tone was not very good, not because An Jing yelled at him.
It was because An Ran ignored him one after another.
An Jing remained silent with a sulky face.
The car became quiet for a moment, and the driver in front turned around and asked, "Master, where are we going now? Are we going to chase Miss An Ran?"
"Go home!" An Jing said coldly.
Seeing his angry look, Hua Zhan calmed down and asked, "Why are they going?"
"Tuition, didn't you hear?" An Jing turned to look at Hua Zhan, clasping his hands on his chest, feeling unhappy all over his body.
After being friends with An Jing for so many years, Hua Zhan has rarely seen him with such big mood swings, "I heard, the problem is that your sister is so injured, can't you take a day off today?"
An Jing glanced at him, "That fat guy in your neighborhood has good grades?"
"Not sure." Hua Zhan shook his head, "Why do you ask?"
"Ask him next time you have a chance." An Jing's tone was slightly cold.
"Okay." Hua Zhan's eyebrows twitched, "Why are you suddenly interested in Shi Jian?"
"An Ran has suddenly become very rebellious recently. I want to see what she is doing recently and not be led astray by anyone."
……
"Miss is back."
When An Ran walked in with her schoolbag on her back, she saw the servant waiting by the door and asked casually, "Is it time for dinner at home?"
"My wife and young master have already used it." The middle-aged woman wearing Anjia's custom-made work clothes said softly, "You should go in quickly. My wife is in a bad mood today and I didn't use it much for dinner."
An Ran's heart skipped a beat, she nodded slightly, put on a pair of slippers and walked into the house.
In the room, Mrs. An was sitting quietly on the sofa drinking tea.
He clearly heard An Ran entering the door, but he didn't even look at her.
An Ran deliberately walked lightly and walked to stand next to her, "Mom, I heard that you have a bad appetite?"
Mrs. An continued to sip tea with her head down, and after drinking a cup of tea, she gently put down the antique English teacup in her hand, "Did you get into a fight with someone in school?"
An Ran said softly, "I'm sorry, Mom."
"Did you win?" Mrs. An looked up at An Ran, her voice was like broken porcelain on the floor, cold and scratchy, "You smell so bad. If you don't come back soon, do you have to go out and embarrass yourself?"
An Ran put her feet away and stood more compactly, "No, there are three of them."
"Summer bugs are nothing but ice. Are a few bed bugs worth your while?" Mrs. An asked sarcastically, "Is it possible that you also want to be like them?" 1314 (End of this chapter)