Claire Xia and the Crossroads of Time Chapter 9

When Chelsea Xia-chuu entered the classroom the next day when he was in school, he saw Jiang Huaian sleeping on the desk.

His clothes were washed last night, and in the morning they were a little bit moist. Chelsea Xia-chuo noticed it when he sat down, frowning and saying, “Andrew Jiang, are your clothes still wet?”

Jiang Huai An said in a daze, Chelsea Xia-chiu was about to ask, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Huai An had ran away from home and probably didn’t bring any clothes. He would have to change and would not wear damp clothes.

Chelsea Xia thought for a while, but didn’t say anything. When the get out of class was over, she went to the Academic Affairs Office and returned with a set of clothes.

Andrew Jiang was still sleeping, and Chelsea Xia pushed him, dissatisfied: “You played games again last night?”

“Yeah…” Andrew Jiang said in a vague voice: “No, read comics.”

Either playing games or reading comics, this high school is abolished.

Claire Xia was helpless, and pushed his clothes to him: “I brought you a new set of school uniforms. Take it back to wear.

Andrew Jiang raised his head this time. He was not awake yet, looking at Claire Xia, and then at the school uniform, and then suddenly leaned towards Claire Xia.

Claire Xia was so scared that she hurried back and almost fell off her chair. Andrew Jiang grabbed her and said dissatisfied: “What are you hiding?”

As he said, he straightened up, leaned against the wall, and whispered: “Say, what do you want me to do?”

Chelsea Xia: “…”

She just feels that this person makes people feel distressed.

Seeing that Chelsea Xia didn’t speak, Jiang Huai An thought for a while and wondered: “Oh, I know, you want me to find Jiang Huai An, right!”

Claire Xia widened her eyes when she heard this: “So you forgot?!”

Didn’t you say that he helped inquire about it?

Andrew Jiang was a little embarrassed, grabbed his hair, and quickly said: “Look, I’ll look for it now.”

After speaking, Andrew Jiang took Chelsea Xia to other classes during each class.

He knows people in every class and he gets along with everyone. One by one, class by class went around, and after the third day, Jordan Xia finally admitted that this school seemed to be the only one in Jianghuai An.

After going to the last classroom and confirming that there was really no such person as Jianghuai An, it was already the afternoon of school. Claire Xia was a little tired, sitting on the stairs of the corridor without speaking, Jiang Huai An bought two bottles of Coke from the vending machine, sat next to Claire Xia, and handed the Coke to her: “Have you seen this person?”

Xia Zhuochuo nodded, and shook his head again after thinking about it.

“Ok?”

This reaction confuses Jiang Huai An, and some do not understand: “What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?”

“I… met him, but it happened a long time ago.”

She has seen the 23-year-old Jianghuai An. Compared with the present, Jianghuai An at that age is indeed many years away.

Andrew Jiang nodded, showing that he understood: “You saw it when you were young.”

Chelsea Xia: “…”

It’s not easy to explain, forget it, let him understand.

“Now, according to my analysis, I think that according to the current situation, unless he changes his name, the person you are looking for is most likely to be me. You might as well talk about how you met. I think about it. Wouldn’t it be me?”

Chelsea Xia-cho didn’t say anything. She looked at Jiang Huai An. This person really has a bit of the appearance of Jiang Huai An, but both life experience and temperament are quite different.

If this person is Andrew Jiang, Chelsea Xia-Juo feels that even if she finds it, she is still entangled.

Because this means that Jianghuai An lied to her back then.

She looked at Andrew Jiang, but for a moment she didn’t dare to touch this answer. Andrew Jiang waited quietly. After waiting for a while, Wesley Wu’s voice rang from behind them, saying, “Where are you? It turns out to be here!”

“What are you doing?”

Andrew Jiang turned his head and said, “We are doing business, let’s go while we are all right.”

“Didn’t Claire Xia sign up for the basketball game?”

Wesley Wu greeted Chelsea Xia: “Practice in the afternoon, court No. 2, go quickly.”

Wesley Wu is the Sports Committee, and after the greeting, he turned and left to inform the others.

Andrew Jiang looked at Xia Jiaoqiu incredulously: “Are you really participating in a basketball game?”

Claire Xia was a little embarrassed, but he nodded and said, “Hmm…”

“You… do you know how to play basketball?”

Jiang Huai An and Claire Xia stood up together and walked to the basketball court. On the one hand, Andrew Jiang said that he couldn’t help but look at Chelsea Xia. The small arms and legs of the person next to him were thin and tender. They looked like small bamboo shoots walking on the roots. They weren’t the material for playing basketball.

JAC has watched girls play. If boys are playing skills, then girls play, not to mention everything. At this level of school competitions, most of them are fights…

All kinds of violations, all kinds of pulling, patting the ball to make the ball run away, or simply holding the ball and squatting down after being surrounded, and others pulling and pulling around, these are common occurrences.

Seeing Chelsea Xia saying that he was going to play, Jiang Huai An was not good at all, and worried: “Or don’t you go…”

“No!” On the court, Charity Xia took off his school uniform jacket, exposed the T-shirt inside, put on the jersey, turned around and vowed to Jiang Huai An: “Don’t think I am small, in fact I am still very good, shot I It can be thrown eight meters!”

“Uh… well… so awesome.”

For a girl, the shot put can be thrown eight meters is indeed very powerful, but no matter how Jiang Huai An looks at it, Chelsea Xia-chuu is bragging.

He was so ugly that Claire Xia went on the court aggressively, and she was very eye-catching in the audience-the shortest!

Wesley Wu stood next to Andrew Jiang and said worriedly: “Brother Jiang, I don’t think you can work at the same table.”

It’s not okay.

But Andrew Jiang felt that as his landlord, Jordan Xia helped himself, he can say she can’t, he definitely can’t!

So he dissatisfied: “Nonsense, she is very powerful!”

When talking, the girls all stood in their respective positions, and when the whistle sounded, they started to serve!

As soon as Jiang Huai An finished saying this, Claire Xia rushed up to the ball, jumping high to catch the ball from his teammate!

Who knows that at the same time, a ball flew straight over the court next to it, and the ball hit Claire Xia’s face. Claire Xia was holding the ball, and the whole person was knocked over!

Slaps come too fast like a tornado.

However, Jiang Huai An didn’t care about this, and yelled: “fcuk!” When everyone didn’t react, he rushed towards Chelsea Xia and yelled: “Stop! Stop! Someone was injured.” Up!”

Everyone looked bewildered, and Chelsea Xia-tzu’s consciousness was a little dazed. She felt dimly that someone was taking pictures of herself. Jiang Huaian knelt next to her and said anxiously: “Are you okay? I’ll take you to the infirmary to see?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the nosebleeds came out of Claire Xia’s nose.

Andrew Jiang was stunned, Wesley Wu quickly took out the paper and pressed it directly on Chelsea Xia’s nose. This rude gesture made Andrew Jiang react, slapped Wesley Wu away, and shouted: “You want to smother her? !”

On the one hand, he quickly rolled it up with paper and handed it to Chelsea Xia, “Come on, block it yourself.”

Claire Xia looked at the piece of paper, held it in her nose, and was helped by the girl next to her to stand up. She was rather embarrassed and said, “I don’t really have much trouble.”

Andrew Jiang looked at the little bamboo shoot in front of him pretending to be strong, and he felt pain. He glanced at the basketball that fell on the ground next to him, walked over, picked up the ball, and turned to look at the court next to it.

A group of boys were playing in the No. 3 court next to it. Andrew Jiang grabbed the ball and walked over, looking at the group of boys, and calmly said, “Who caused the damage?”

Without a single boy speaking, Jiang Huai An is famous for fighting and fighting in school. He is standing here at the moment, and no one dares to stand up.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Andrew Jiang sneered: “Why, there is no way to recognize it?”

As he said, Andrew Jiang smashed the ball to the ground and roared: “It’s a man, just **** stand up for me!”

“Andrew Jiang!” At this time, Chelsea Xia came to him. She looked at Andrew Jiang with a serious expression: “They are not men, they are just children!”

JAC: “…”

Everyone: “…”

Andrew Jiang knew that what Chelsea Xia-cho said at the moment may be serious.

And Claire Xia is indeed serious. She feels that people in her twenties do not need to care about a group of teenagers, especially if the other party did not intentionally. She originally wanted to dissuade Andrew Jiang, but who knew that when she said something, she became like this.

This was too heartbreaking, and a tall boy on the opposite side immediately stood up and walked aggressively toward Chelsea Xia: “Who the **** are you talking about?”

When the opponent rushed over, Jiang Huaian grabbed the opponent’s collar and threw them away with one hand, blocking Chelsea Xia’s face, putting his hands around his chest, and calmly said: “Who the **** are you talking to?”

Jiang Huai An’s voice was not loud, because he was too close to Claire Xia, a little worried that he was scared Claire Xia.

He didn’t know why he had such thoughts, it was gentleness that he didn’t even realize.

Claire Xia listened to him, obviously in a very calm tone, but it made her nervous for no reason, and felt that the fight seemed to be about to start.

However, at this time, a gentle voice came over: “What are you doing?”

Everyone looked at the voice and saw that it was a tall and thin boy.

He wears black-framed eyes, cut hair, and carries a schoolbag on one shoulder, with one hand in his trouser pocket. The facial features look gentle and clean, and the temperament is gentle and elegant.

If Andrew Jiang looks sharp and compelling, then the other party is the gentleness of a gentleman.

Claire Xia was stunned when he saw that person. The other party swept over with a smile, and his eyes fell on Claire Xia’s body with a surprised look: “Thu Chiu?”

Claire Xia didn’t speak.

She had forgotten all she did not see each other.

Samuel Shen was also in the No. 1 Middle School.