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Chapter 682: We never knew Wang Jun's mood that day!(1/2)

On an afternoon of a rest day, Jiang Cheng, who was forced by two women (Ri Lun and Yue Yong) to tutor Haruta for homework, was lying on the table and sighing.

"I said... Brother Jiang Cheng," Qingta, who seemed to be unable to stand Jiang Cheng, was writing her homework and stopped the pen in her hand and complained: "Can you stop sighing anymore? It's hard for me to concentrate like this."

Jiang Cheng, whose face was pressed against the table, waved his hand and replied indifferently: "This is training that you can concentrate in all kinds of situations. Come on, stinky little guy."

"Who believes it!" Qingta shouted angrily, "It's fine if you don't want to help with tutoring your homework, but you should be quieter! Mom will check my homework in the evening! If there is any problem, I will suffer!"

"I feel deeply sympathetic." Jiang Cheng waved his hand again, his attitude still doesn't matter.

Seeing Jiang Cheng's attitude, Qingta finally gave in and held the table with both hands and knocked her head against the table.

"Please! Brother Jiang Cheng! I will give you half of the pocket money in the future!"

"Ha?" Jiang Cheng, who was sitting upright in an instant, held a workbook in his hand and glanced at Haruta indifferently, "Who is Brother Jiang Cheng? Call me teacher."

Looking at Jiang Cheng, who was pretending to be a trick, was seriously flipping through the exercises collection. Qingtao was silent for a while before muttering quietly: "Anyway, I will never become a person like Brother Jiang Cheng. In the sense of negative textbooks, Brother Jiang Cheng was unexpectedly competent..."

"Who is the mask teacher? Be serious! Stinky little guy!"

"What's going on with your ears!" Qingtaba looked white and clenched her fists and complained angrily, "No one said that kind of thing! What is a mask teacher!"

Jiang Cheng chuckled lightly, and his face gradually showed a little softness: "What's wrong? Are you disappointed? That's right! It's better not to open some things in the world. One day you will understand how troublesome people open their hearts are."

"Private Marseille," said Qingta, squinted her eyes and raised her hand and replied, "I don't understand what you are saying, teacher, I have never said Despair Teacher, and I have never mentioned it."

"So that's it, then..." As he said that, several yellow tentacles seemed to appear behind Jiang Cheng, "Give you half a year to use the dagger in your hand..."

"It's not just killing the teacher! You can stop at the right time! I'll share your pocket money after saying that, please be quieter! I'm going to focus on doing my homework!"

"Really," Jiang Cheng chuckled again, and then showed a little emotion: "Humans are animals that focus their attention outside the focus for no reason."

"You are the one who can't concentrate on me! If you continue like this, you will be unable to finish your homework during the rest day!"

"Haruta, learning to give up is also a part of life~"

"Shut up!!" Qingta shouted angrily, then lowered her head and sighed heavily, "I understand, I understand, all, all the pocket money."

"Don't you understand?" Jiang Cheng chuckled and shook his head.

"Are you talking about giving up?!" Qingta was so embarrassed, she said anxiously with white eyes: "Give up means to let me give up all my pocket money in the second half of the year?"

Jiang Cheng cleared his throat, nodded and said, "Ahem, after giving up that boring thing, you have an afternoon where you can concentrate on completing your homework and not be taught a lesson by Rilun and Yueyue. You should be happy!"

"Forget it, I'm tired..." Qingta sighed again, and then muttered in a low voice: "I don't know what my mother and Sister Yue Yong are thinking, so I actually asked me to tutor your homework with you. Every tutoring makes my pocket money decrease in no time..."

"Hey," Jiang Cheng lies on the side of the floor while waving his hand and reminds him casually, "I advise you to hurry up and stop complaining about this and that."

"I almost forgot!" Haruta then reacted, and then quickly picked up his pen and wrote it on the exercise book. "If I can't finish writing, it's bad..."

"No, I mean the New Year's money and pocket money for next year may disappear without knowing it."

"Puff!" Qingta directly turned her face and squirted, and then complained loudly: "Are you referring to that?! By the way, you are planning to extort me how much pocket money! Have you even booked next year's money?!"

"Actually, I was going to take action next time I gave you a tutoring session, but I think you seem to be very interested. It's better to choose a day than to meet the day..."

"Give me aside..." Qingta silently lowered her head and chose to admit defeat, "Please..."

"Actually, I've been..." Jiang Cheng said casually as he looked at a JUMP that he had found from somewhere, "I found a very strange magazine in a stinky kid's room..."

"Yes!" Qingta instantly raised her head and stared at the big eyeballs that were about to burst out and interrupted Jiang Cheng's words, "I'll give you all the New Year's money at the end of this year and the pocket money next year! Please! Don't tell that matter! Especially my mother and Sister Yue Yong! Don't let them know! Please!"

"What is this kid doing?" Jiang Cheng hurriedly stood up and helped Haruta up pretendingly. "I'm not going to tell Rilun and Yueyue, I just want to give you some small advice. Everyone is a man, so I still understand this kind of thing."

[This bastard...] Haruta could only grit her teeth and was furious in her heart.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and write your homework." Jiang Cheng continued, "No one will disturb you next. Sa, hurry up and start."

"There is no longer enough time!!!"

...

Jiang Cheng held a pen in one hand and supported his cheek with the other hand and looked bored at a Mandarin test set in front of him, muttering unhappily: "Really, why do I have to write such things with the little ghost? I'm so troublesome."

"Brother Jiang Cheng, please be more serious for my pocket money." Qingta raised her head and said with contempt, "If I can't finish my homework, my mother will deduct the pocket money, and your share will be deducted together!"

Jiang Cheng was shocked and showed a look of horror: "What...what a serious situation!"

"With fate is somewhat related, it seems that you understand a little bit." Qingta lowered her head and wrote again, and continued to say to herself: "Anyway, I'll leave Mandarin to you. Even Brother Jiang Cheng, that kind of thing should not be a problem."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Jiang Cheng lost the thumbs up, and then picked up his pen and started answering the questions without thinking.

"Haruko and Komi are good friends who have been together since childhood, but suddenly one day, Komi's family needs to move and transfer due to their parents' work. After learning the news, Komi's mood was __________"

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng started writing directly.

"have no idea."

"I don't know how big you are!" Qingta grabbed Jiang Cheng's pen and shouted angrily with white eyes, "Do you not even have any problems with primary school students?! I don't know what the hell is!"

Jiang Cheng picked up his hand and analyzed it on his own: "No, I also thought about filling in the answer "Please ask Wangjun", but... I can't be sure that Wangjun will tell the truth, so I can only write it like this."

"There is no difference!" Haruta shouted again, and then pointed out the empty space on the test set. "It's okay to write such a place to be sad, sad, reluctant, and lonely!"

"You know what Wang You are!" Jiang Cheng scolded with a serious expression.

"You don't understand at all!"

Dong!!

"Idiot!!" Jiang Cheng hammered the table hard, "You think too simple about human minds!"

"What are you talking about?!"

"To give a simple example," Jiang Cheng glanced at Haruta lightly, "Take me who is sitting in front of you now, what is my mood now? Do you know?"

Qingta replied with some uncertainty: "I probably just want to play games or something."

"Rebirth," Jiang Cheng picked up his hand and chuckled, and then his expression became serious again, "Now what I think is...Opaida!"

"Puff!" Haruta squirted again, "No one can guess that kind of thing! Why do you think of that kind of thing when tutoring me in studying? Your thoughts are too dirty!"

"Please don't care about this kind of thing. Don't even think that I'll lend it to you if I'm stuck in JUMP."

"No, I haven't thought about it that way."

"Anyway, after the round of tests just now, many problems have been explained, right?" Jiang Cheng said with a serious expression, "You can't even guess my mood in front of you, so what qualifications do you have to discuss Wangjun's mood! Do you understand?!"

"I..." Haruta, who had been driven by Jiang Cheng, opened her eyes wide and murmured, "I actually..."

"It seems that I understand a little bit." Jiang Cheng nodded, showing a "sexy" expression of relief, "But don't be too proud. There are still many things to teach you next, so I'll pride you up and listen to me!"

Gudu.

Haruta swallowed, "You...you said."

"In your opinion, I only wrote one that I don't know, but that one is not simple and unknown, but the answer I came up after careful consideration! It's different from the guy who has nothing in his head!"

"Is that...is it true?" Haruta showed a little suspicion on her face.

"I said, have you ignored something?" Jiang Cheng pointed to the exercise collection, "The questions are given in Haruko and Komi and Komi, but... Haruko did not appear in the Q&A at all. Don't you think it's strange?"

“Is there any…yes?”

"Ah, of course it's strange," Jiang Cheng nodded, and then slowly analyzed it, "Because you will find a very interesting thing. According to the answer you just now, there is no need for Haruko to appear in this question. Even if there is no Haruko, this question can be answered according to the answer you just now."

Haruta seemed to wake up in an instant: "That's right! Even without Haruko it can be established!"

"Then the question is," Jiang Cheng snapped his fingers, "Why does a Haruko appear in the question that has no effect at all?"

"Why?"

"have no idea."

"I don't know what you said!"

"Why is it still the same as before?" Jiang Cheng curled his lips disdainfully, "My unknown is different from what you think is unknown. It is the result of unknown after careful thinking!"

"No, I think I just don't know..."

"Haruko, Xiaomei, Wangjun... said he was a good friend since childhood. Is this sentence... necessarily true?"

"Hmm? What does it mean?" asked Haruta.

"Haruta, you should know that there are countless plastic sisters in this world," Jiang Cheng waved his hand and continued, "The people pretend to be better than anyone else, but the people behind him slander each other and declare that they are good friends... there are many people who are a lot of friends."

“Is it really that complicated?”

"I said that I shouldn't underestimate people's hearts too much," Jiang Cheng complained, "and let's talk about it... This Wangjun... has a big problem."

"Hey? What's wrong with Wangjun?"

"You think, if there are two girls around you, three of you, who have been playing with since childhood...will you prefer one of them more?"

"Ah, this..." Haruta couldn't answer for a moment.

"Absolutely there will be?"

Qingta scratched her cheeks a little embarrassedly: "But, maybe there will be..."

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "So do you think this Wangjun prefers Xiaomei... or Haruko?"

"This kind of thing..."

"A brief analysis, the first possibility: I like Haruko even more, and I actually feel that Xiaomei, who hinders her and Haruko's world every day, is very inconvenient."
To be continued...
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