The real daughter is also trying to spend money to get rich today (MTL)

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

    Jian Xinlu found that Tang Qian looked at him with only impatience and indifference, as if he was really bored, and he almost shook his mind.

    But how could he be self-indulgent.

    It's even more unacceptable to be rejected by a country bumpkin who doesn't understand etiquette and speaks rudely.

    To dislike it, he dislikes it, "Even if we have a marriage contract, I can't possibly like you, so—"

    "Get out of the way!" Before the words were finished, the number one younger brother beside Jiang Zhian, Xu Yuan, roared him violently. Interrupted.

    I didn't eat lunch, and the people who came to watch the lively didn't expect the scene to be so exciting. When they heard the engagement contract, they booed one after another. This melon, big and round, was interrupted when he was excited. Everyone They all looked back and found that a group of people were pushing and shoving a path recklessly, and they were completely boiling.

    "They are all wearing the school uniforms of No. 7 Middle School. How could they come to our school?"

    "They all look so fierce, don't they come to fight?"

    "Oh my God, who is the one at the front? So handsome!"

    "That's Jiang Zhi'an from No. 7 Middle School, you don't know him?"

    "He's Jiang Zhi'an?! If the school bully grows up like this, ah ah ah, I'm willing to be beaten!"

    When the crowd did not know which girl was the first to scream After shouting Jiang Zhi'an, there was another burst of excited shouts that seemed to faint.

    This made Jian Xinlu, who had already been interrupted, even more upset. As a school curator, he had never had this kind of momentum in school.

    Turning his head to look, the crowd who were still surrounded just now have been pushed away, and many of them can only enter the classroom, lie on the window and continue to look out. Now a group of people in the corridor are replaced, standing lazily and oppressed. Sex is strong.

    Jian Xinlu took a step back subconsciously and frowned, "What are you guys from No. 7 Middle School trying to do?"

    Tang Niannian's eyes widened with fright.

    Jiang Zhian?

    Most of the students in several nearby schools may have heard of this name. Before, she always felt that this kind of fighting and handsome boy was too naive and boring, and when she heard that he was admired by many girls, she even sneered.

    Until now, Jiang Zhi'an and Jian Xinlu were placed together like this, and Tang Niannian knew that good looks were also divided into classes.

    It turned out that once it appeared, it would be a dazzling existence.

    It's just that before Tang Niannian could take a second look, he was rudely pushed open by a group of younger brothers, and his clean little leather shoes were also stepped on and almost hit the wall.

    She straightened her body in a hurry, smoothed her hair again, and finally lowered her head, and found that although there were no footprints left on the small leather shoes, the toe of the shoe was dented...

    Now that there are so many people in the corridor, Tang Niannian can't handle it at all. Secretly annoyed, he quietly hid that foot behind the other.

    When Tang Qian saw Jiang Zhi'an with dozens of people, she snorted, and immediately pushed Ni Yue, who was unknown, into the classroom.

    Her face remained calm, but her heart skipped a beat.

    Wasn't it because he agreed but didn't go and broke his appointment, so he brought people here to find a place?

    Jiang Zhi'an didn't even bother to look at Jian Xinlu, who was questioning him. He glanced at him coldly, raised his hand, grabbed the collar, and threw it to the side. Jian Xinlu stumbled and almost fell. Without waiting for the attack, the people from No. 7 Middle School surrounded him with their chins raised.

    The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

    Jiang Zhian finally stood in front of Tang Qian, hunched over to look at her, and forced him to the point where he couldn't move against the wall.

    Those who came to watch the fun never thought that the transfer students would not only involve Tang Niannian and Jian Xinlu, but also Jiang Zhian from No. 7 Middle School. This one came out one after another, which was called the best of the year.

    "The transfer student is so bold, how did she provoke such a big boss?"

    "Go and call the teacher, the students of No. 7 Middle School are too arrogant!"

    "Don't call me a teacher! In my dreams, I wanted to be closer to Jiang Zhi'an. Every time I saw him before, I was separated by a sea of ​​people."

    "The big boss pushed the transfer students into the corner!

    " Are you going to be beaten by a group?"

    Tang Qian remained calm, but was actually panicked.

    She only gave him 500,000 yuan to save his mother. Although it was a system task, it helped him, didn't she?

    Why don't you say thank you, and even bring someone to block her because she didn't go to the appointment, then she really can't go, can't she do it?

    Jiang Zhi'an's eyes swept across her face, and then looked at her body again. There were no slap marks, no messy or dirty footprints. It seemed that she did not suffer.

    Seeing those angry eyes again, he rarely smiled, and it was fleeting.

    That's right, how could anyone who dared to enter the fight scene and still dared to stare at him could make him suffer.

    Thinking of the things he asked his younger brother to inquire about, Jiang Zhi'an still grabbed Tang Qian's wrist, his eyes were indifferent, and he swept across the silent crowd, who dared not even let out the air.

    "If anyone dares to bully her and laugh at her in the future, then—" His tone was cold and imposing, "You have to be careful."

    Everyone looked at this bizarre trend, looked at each other, and dropped their jaws in shock.