Claire Xia and the Crossroads of Time Chapter 2

The audience was silent for a second, and Zhang He’s voice burst out: “Oh, what are you doing! Are you not in class yet?!”

“Teacher I’m sorry,” Andrew Jiang quickly stood up: “I was wrong, and I promise I won’t make any more noises! I must be like dead in class, even the sound of breathing disappeared!”

“Shut up and sit down for me!”

I don’t know why, maybe it’s too impatient, Zhang He didn’t let the other party do anything, so he let him sit down.

Claire Xia’s head was bumped, which made her dizzy. She raised her head, covered her nose, and said nothing. The bell rang at the right time, and the other party hurriedly took out the tissue paper and handed it to Chelsea Xia: “Classmate, are you okay?”

Chelsea Xia responded with a nasal voice, and the voice was soft, Jiang Huai An’s heart trembled, as if he had an invisible hand on his heart, his face was not visible, he still looked eager and enthusiastic, sitting Seeing Jiang Huaian’s expression, the boys behind Claire Xia began to laugh again. Claire Xia rolled up paper and stuffed it into his nostrils, so that he could look at the person opposite. Correct

The person in front of him looked apologetic, and the outline was somewhat like Andrew Jiang. It’s just that Andrew Jiang always wears glasses, looks gentle and decent, and doesn’t get along with the stubborn, scornful person in front of him. But no matter what, when faced with someone like Andrew Jiang, Chelsea Xia-chuo couldn’t lose her temper. She didn’t want to pursue the accident anymore. She turned her head blankly, and started reading.

Jiang Huai An woke up this time and didn’t intend to sleep anymore. He looked at the serious-looking girl, propped her chin, and lazily said: “Classmate, are you my new deskmate? Where is my old deskmate?”

Chelsea Xia didn’t speak, looked down at the math textbook and pointed to the front. Jiang Huai An looked in the direction she was pointing and saw Wesley Wu sitting on the desk next to the podium, sleeping soundly.

Andrew Jiang twitched his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed, turned his head quickly, looked at the boy playing the game console behind Claire Xia and said, “Zachary Song, how did he get up?”

This was quite a bit of “How did he get in?” With such a quagmire, Chelsea Xia couldn’t help but glance at Jiang Huai An, but the other party didn’t look at her. Looking at the side again, Claire Xia felt that the people in front of him seemed to be more like Jiang Huai An. a little.

But how is it possible?

Her family in Andrew Jiang has good grades, good temper, gentle and timid, and poor.

So Chelsea Xia-chuo shook his head quickly, feeling that there must be something wrong with her brain, and she missed Jianghuai An too much.

For two consecutive classes, Chelsea Xia-chuo didn’t say a word with Jiang Huai An. Jiang Huai An and Zachary Song talked for a while, and then went to bed. When school was over, Zachary Song patted Jiang Huai An on the shoulder: “Get up, I’ll go home first, my mother’s birthday tonight.”

Andrew Jiang let out a “huh”, stood up and stretched. Then he saw Chelsea Xia-chuu packing up his schoolbag next to him.

She is no more than his shoulder, she looks small, but the bag is very huge. Jiang Huaian watched her pull up her schoolbag. The whole schoolbag was bulging and looked heavy. It didn’t look like a book in appearance because it was squeezed out by edges and corners. He always felt a little strange and couldn’t help but poked his head: “What’s in your schoolbag?”

The boy has a refreshing citrus scent, which is very similar to the taste that JAC liked before. Chelsea Xia was taken aback and looked at him vigilantly: “What are you doing?”

“It’s nothing,” Andrew Jiang straightened up and pulled away, making Chelsea Xia Chuo feel a lot more comfortable. He put his hand on his chest, leaned against the wall, and said with a smile: “I think your schoolbag is so bulging, so I want to ask. What is it pretending to be so heavy, I will help you carry it back?”

After hearing these words, Chelsea Xia-chuo had a better impression of him, and felt that this person was actually quite good.

Her thoughts changed in her expression, like a small animal, she thought she had a deep thought, but everyone knew what she was thinking. Andrew Jiang smiled, looking at Chelsea Xia and thinking.

Chelsea Xia-chuo was planning to find Andrew Jiang, but now she had no clue. Looking at the first classmate in front of her who had known and expressed kindness, she decided to start with the other party.

“Actually… I have one thing I want to do.”

“Huh?” Andrew Jiang raised his eyebrows. He didn’t understand why the little girl said this suddenly, but his curiosity made him very patient. He looked gentle, sat down, patted the stool and said, “Come on, classmate, sit down. Let’s say it well. Tell me if you have any difficulties. As your deskmate, I will help you.”

This person is really good!

Chelsea Xia-chuu suddenly felt that her lucky physique had been turned on. She sat down, looked at Jiang Huai An, and said seriously, “Excuse me, do you know someone named Jiang Huai An?”

Hearing this, Andrew Jiang raised his eyebrows.

“What are you looking for him for?”

Upon hearing this, Chelsea Xia-tzu felt that there was something to be done. This person must know Jianghuai An. She hurriedly sat forward: “You know?”

“Have heard it.”

Jiang Huai An lied seriously: “I can introduce you, but you have to tell me, what do you want him to do? What if you are against him?”

“Don’t worry!” Jordan Xia said very seriously: “I will never be against him. It is too late for me to treat him well, so how can I be against him?”

Hearing this, Jiang Huai An felt a little uneasy: “What is your relationship with him?”

“Me?” Chelsea Xia frowned for a while, then said seriously, “I am his future wife!”

JAC: “…”

Anyone who suddenly hears someone jump out and say that he is your future wife is probably in a delicate mood.

He coughed slightly, “Well, can you not be too exaggerated? Be realistic, what on earth do you want to do with him?”

“Forget it,” Chelsea Xia sighed, the little man looked a little sad and said: “You won’t believe it after you say it. I want to find him and help him!”

“What are you going to help him with?”

Jiang Huai An is very curious, does he think he is doing well?

“Of course it is to get out of the sea of suffering!” Chelsea Xia started to think that the sixteen-year-old Jianghuai An was being bullied, and she couldn’t help but said in a thought: “You don’t know, his family conditions are not good. He used to pay for tuition. Begging in the cold wind and being ridiculed by his classmates must insist on begging food. It is extremely miserable. He has never been to a movie theater or an amusement park. He has never done many things that everyone is accustomed to. So this time, I specially give He sent the money.”

With that said, Chelsea Xia Tweet approached Jiang Huai An and opened the school bag with a mysterious expression. Jiang Huai An saw what was in the school bag...two bricks.

“This,” Andrew Jiang pointed at the brick: “It doesn’t seem to be money.”

“Of course it’s not money!” Chelsea Xia took a look at him with a foolish expression, and pulled two bricks out of his schoolbag, and then revealed two stacks of brand new RMB, red Mao Grandpa neatly filled. After finishing the entire schoolbag, Jiang Huai An raised his head and looked at Chelsea Xia-chuo, with a certain degree of certainty in his eyes: “You must be very rich.”

“Also… okay,” Chelsea Xia-chuo was a little embarrassed, scratching his head: “Just… a little money.”

Although she was very modest, she obviously knew that the money was a little too much. After thinking about it, she added: “This is all my lucky money!”

“Oh.”

Andrew Jiang nodded and turned his eyes to the two bricks: “The money is used to subsidize this poor student. I understand, what about these two bricks?”

“He is not only poor,” Chelsea Xia said with a serious look, with an expression of hatred in his eyes: “He has a very good temper! He is always bullied by others, so I also brought two bricks. Who wants to bully him, I Who killed!”

Jiang Huai An expressed his understanding, and he also likes to use bricks to defend himself.

So he made sure again: “You’re talking about Andrew Jiang in the No. 1 Middle School, right?”

“Correct!”

“Have you seen what he looks like?”

“amount…”

She has never seen the appearance of the 16-year-old Jianghuai An, but when you think about it, it should be a very good-looking one. She looked up at Jianghuai An and thought about it seriously: “Just… it feels more like you. But I think the temperament should be different. After all, he has a good temper, good grades, and poor…you…”

“What’s wrong with me?” Andrew Jiang raised his eyebrows, looking a little unhappy. Chelsea Xia shrank subconsciously when he saw this man showing his temper, and whispered, “Look at you, you have a bad temper…”

JAC: “…”

“Of course, you are still good.”

JAC: “…”

There is actually a little joy.

“Moreover, it looks like there is money, the temperament of a rich man, the second stupid young master, came into being.”

JAC: “…”

He is neither stupid nor duo.

“The point is, in this class, you must have poor grades, right?”

Jiang Huai An finally couldn’t help it, so he twitched his lips: “Your grades are not good, right? Where does the courage to say that I have poor grades?”

“So,” Chelsea Xia said, “Although you look a lot like him, I think you are definitely not him. Just tell me, is there anyone who studies in the city No. 1 middle school who looks like you? Andrew Jiang?”

Andrew Jiang stopped talking. At this moment, Zachary Song rushed back and stood at the door yelling: “Andrew Jiang, Wesley Wu was beaten at the door, let’s go!”

Hearing this, Chelsea Xia-chuu was stunned on the spot, Jiang Huai An moved extremely fast, turned over and jumped out of the desk, picked up Chelsea Xia-chu’s brick, said “borrow” and rushed out.

Seeing the man carrying a brick and rushing out aggressively from the back, it took a long time for Chelsea Xia to react.

What did Zachary Song call this person just now?

JAC?

impossible? !

The same name and surname still look like this…

Chelsea Xia-chuo felt the countless information in her mind, and she was about to explode. Thousands of words gathered in her mind, and she reacted violently!

“Stop! Give me back the bricks!”