Chapter 668 Civil Engineering Dual Spiritual Roots

"Why?"

When I saw this, I thought that luckily Jiang Yang's book was written before he moved into the alley, otherwise the good student's family would never end with Jiang Yang, because in the alley, the good student's father is a painter.

As for whether it is windy or not——

The good student's father had painted body paintings, and there were some gossips, but they were all speculations.

but--

The good student's father did not have a good relationship with his mother.

Half a month ago, when I was looking for a good student, I overheard them arguing.

Then.

Gan Jianmian found out that the father of a good student began to live in the studio occasionally and couldn't come back.

Don't have anything to do here.

I just changed my mind and thought again, thinking that it is normal for a good student's parents to be at odds.

She felt that the mothers of the good students looked down on them who lived in the courtyard, spoke coldly, and were not easy to get close to. Crispy Mian has been afraid of talking to her since she was a child. What's more, after the good student enters the third year of high school, her whole person looks like she has entered menopause. She has a weird temper and is elusive. She doesn't know what to say to make her unhappy.

Anyway.

As a chatterbox, Gan Crispy Noodles respects the mothers of good students at a respectful distance.

so--

She felt that it was normal for the painter to have a bad relationship with the mother of a good student.

certainly.

As a friend, the crispy noodles don't want any accidents in the family of a good friend.

so--

Simply decided to wait for her to finish reading this book, then give it to a good student, even if the good student doesn't read it himself, it would be good to take it home and let his parents read it by accident, even if nothing happened, It's always good to plan ahead.

Doesn't the teacher often say something during the class meeting?

Book.

The five witnesses told Poirot about the case one by one.

Four people believe that the girl's mother is the murderer.

Only the girl's aunt believed that the girl's mother was not the murderer, but there was no evidence to overturn the case.

Gan Crispy Noodles looked all the way down, but did not see any clues of the murderer.

Is the girl's mother really the murderer?

Won't!

Simply Mian thinks that his mother is really a murderer, so this book is meaningless.

She probably also figured out the direction of reasoning in this book, just like doing a big problem in mathematics, through the objective descriptions of lawyers, police and judges, she understood the most basic case, and then figured out from the subjective descriptions of the five witnesses. Psychology, find patterns and flaws from their testimony, and then find the murderer!

This is very touching!

Crispy Noodles is gearing up——

Jingle Bell!

The class bell rang.

Crispy Noodle's heart twitched.

It was as if the hero and heroine were kissing immediately, she was seeing the key point, and she was really reluctant to let go.

The teacher came in.

Crispy Noodles could only close the book reluctantly.

However.

The teacher asked everyone to go to self-study, do a set of national papers, and experience the horror of the college entrance examination, "I won't correct the papers, you can do it yourself, you must know what level you are, and don't deceive yourself."

Say it.

The teacher left in a hurry as if something had happened.

Just look at it like this, then——

She laid out the papers, put the books down, and continued to read the novel.

The same is true for the teacher. How can you do papers to see the horror of the college entrance examination? You shouldn't do a set of papers to gain confidence.

This unreasonable request, just don't get used to him, let's wait another ten minutes.

After 15 minutes passed, the crisp noodles were still unfinished, so I just looked at them for another five minutes.

After six minutes, read another chapter.

I just finished reading the two chapters, so why don't you just read them all, so that you can devote yourself to the study and don't have to keep thinking about it.

So comforting herself, she turned another page.

Then--

Bang bang!

The glass of the rear door rattled.

She raised her head in shock, and saw that the head teacher who was not the teacher of this class was wearing brown glasses, standing outside the glass of the back door, staring at her, pointing to the books under the paper on her desk, and beckoning her not to move.

then.

The homeroom teacher walked into the classroom and stretched out his hand——

The crisp noodles were so frightened that they lost their minds, and obediently handed the book to the head teacher.

The teacher in charge closed the book, looked at the cover of the book, did not say a word, walked around the classroom with the book, and turned around and left the classroom after everyone was relieved to do the papers. As for the crispy noodles, she was so ashamed that she wished she could get her head into the desk.

She regrets it now.

I hate myself for looking too engrossed and not paying attention to observation.

I also hate myself for not restraining myself.

certainly.

What I hate most about Ganqianmian is Jiang Yang. What are you doing so well? It makes her want to stop. She even has the feeling of sitting in the classroom, feeling the sunshine, and reading this novel is very comfortable, so she continues to read it. .

In the second half of the class, Gan Kuan Mian was always on tenterhooks, fearing that the class teacher would call her to the office to criticize.

Or ask the parents.

fine.

Until after school, the teacher in charge didn't find any crispy noodles.

but--

After the crispy noodles felt that it was all right, they were a little bit unwilling again.

She had worked hard to save money to buy this book, so it's impossible for her to disappear without reading it.

so--

She had a bad idea.

A good student is a truly good student.

When he was in the school's art performance, his piano skills surprised everyone; he gave a speech at the flag-raising ceremony, represented the school in various competitions, and was ranked first or second in every exam.

Simply ask the good student to go with her to the head teacher, and let the good student say that the book "Five Little Pigs" is his.

Good students don't want to go.

But the thorn in the four-person group of Ganchamian begged hard, and promised to treat him, listen to him, and study hard.

Besides——

Crispy Mian's parents didn't give her much pocket money, and the money to buy these books was all saved by Gan Crispy Mian's frugality.

so.

Good students went with the crispy noodles.

Because there is still evening self-study, there are still teachers in the office who are not off work, and the head teacher of Ganqianmian is also not off work. Little Pig".

Still fascinated.

I was so absorbed that they all came to the front, the head teacher hadn't noticed it yet.

Crispy Noodles: "Teacher."

The class teacher raised his head: "What's the matter?"

He was probably still thinking in the book, but he didn't react for a while when he saw the crispy noodles.

After the crisp noodles pushed out the good student and explained the excuse for coming, the class teacher closed the book in a sane way, "Your?"

The good student nodded.

There are not many opportunities for class teachers to educate good students in this realm.

He took a sip of water: "You are all high school students, you should put your mind on studying..."

Simply noodle had already bowed his head to listen to the training.

A good student is neither humble nor overbearing, "Teacher, I mainly read this book in extra-curricular time to change my mind and exercise my logical thinking. I won't delay my study by reading it in class like some students..."

Crispy Mian has long felt that she has become the target of public criticism.

but--

Anyway, the head teacher finally returned the book, but he was a bit reluctant.

After the good student got the book, he didn't give the crispy noodles.

The four of them gathered at the school gate after evening self-study and school, and the good student returned the book to her, "If it is confiscated again, I won't help you. Also, promise me, remember to keep your word."

The crispy noodles reassured good students, "I keep my word, and when I finish reading this book, this book will be yours."

good student:……

This shit——

He didn't want the book.

What he wants is to simply face the conditions agreed before evening self-study!

"ah."

Gan Jianmian saw a person, and hurriedly put the books he got in his bag.

The three of them followed her gaze.

The good student happened to see the teacher in charge of crispy noodles coming out of the bookstore, holding a book in his hand, looking at the binding——

The three of them looked at the schoolbag that was zipping up the crispy noodles again.

Simply Noodles didn't know what to say for a moment.

Short-haired male student: "The sales of books will soon increase. Every brick added to Jiangyang Siheyuan must be credited to you."

Beautiful female classmate: "Forget it. The big devil is the highest-paid singer in Asia at the age of 16."

She just saw it in the fashion magazine she bought.

This issue of fashion magazine is the one where Li Yu was invited by the brand to shoot the cover.

In the article, in order to reflect the fit between the luxury brand’s tonality and Li Yu’s fashion style, the magazine deconstructed the brand’s ten-year fashion style changes and Li Yu’s music and fashion styles from his debut to the present, and naturally put Li Yu’s music on In the past ten years, he has made many eye-catching introductions, such as earning ten figures at the age of sixteen, but still insisting on himself.

It really bluffed the beautiful female classmate.

She is seventeen now, and she will be eighteen soon. There is a huge gap between people.

Sixteen years old is the year after Li Yu's debut.

It's been eight years now.

The pretty female classmate felt that the sales of the plain noodles might not be able to break even a single wave.

Really do not need them to add bricks and tiles.

and--

Based on what she saw that day, the pretty female student felt that the Great Demon King still wanted Jiang Yang to have fun.

Whether it makes money or not is the second.

"gone."

Good students urge them.

The four of them got on the bike and rode towards home together. After entering the alley and passing the Jiangyang Courtyard, I simply stopped and took a look. The door was closed, and it was pitch black inside. Obviously, Jiang Yang didn't live here at night.

But this does not hinder the yearning for crispy noodles.

A miniature model of the Five Little Pigs might be in there.

This place is not only looking forward to, but also the reporters. When I went to school this morning, I saw a reporter holding a long gun and a short cannon, hiding in the door of a person, facing the door here.

I don't know what was photographed.

Out of curiosity, after returning home to her room, she took out her mobile phone and searched for "Jiangyang Courtyard" on Twitter. Bin" account.

He took a set of photos of Jiang Yang coming out of the courtyard, and the title was horrifying: "Jiang Yang's golden house hides the beauty! There is a third party involved in the marriage of the Great Demon King!"

The crispy noodles were shocked when they saw this.

As a result, I looked at the Jiugongge picture——

"Um--"

Simply noodle didn't know what to say for a while.

Jiang Yang went out to pick up takeaway.

He was dirty and stained with cement, as if he had been dusted from the construction site.

This is a broken title, how did you get in touch!

Although Crispy Noodles didn't know that Du Bin had entered, he already felt that this grandson should enter.

Too title party!

She opens the comments.

In the comments, Gao Zan was already scolding Du Bin: "For the sake of traffic, I don't even need my account book!"

Du Bin replied: "Little San is not necessarily a human being."

three days!

In the morning, Li Yu or Miss Xia sent him over, took out at noon, and Li Yu picked him up in the evening. For the rest of the time, Jiang Yang stayed in the courtyard.

It has been like this for three days.

Followed by a comment: "This looks like dust."

"Crying eyes! Proper civil and wooden dual spiritual roots! Innate ashes holy body!"

"Who the hell said that civil engineering has no future? Have you seen it? How high is the upper limit of the future! I won't compete with the Gray Immortal for the Great Demon King. I wonder when Tang Xin will send it to me?"

"x-on:Civilian, do you see that, civil engineering is not only a profession, but also a mission and responsibility..."

"Above, if you don't add a dog's head, the bucket in my hand will be on your head."

"That's why, cattle and horses in civil engineering, don't complain about the environment! See, even if you marry a big devil and live in a courtyard, you still have to be ashes!"

"Wori, this is definitely true love, I believe Dahui is the mistress."

"Who would have thought that the love rival of the Great Demon King is Dahui."

There are not many comments here, but half of the comments have already been made.

I simply feel that I should study hard. If the young don't work hard, the boss will go to the ashes.

certainly.

Before studying, read the book first.

Still the same sentence, if you don't worry about it after reading it early, you can study hard.