Chapter 117: Panic

Jiang Jiayin didn't expect the dead girl to guess it.

Biting her lip, she finally had to nod and admit it, because when the boy in the next class gave her the magazine today, many people saw it, and she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.

"I, I was in a hurry to come out to drink my mother's stewed pork rib soup just now, I forgot, don't worry, my parents, I'll go get it." Jiang Jiayin clenched his fists, then stood up with a smile, and reluctantly went back to the bedroom to take out the magazine.

As soon as he handed it over, Jiang Yi's brows furrowed.

Although the magazine was circulated in the school all morning, it was taken out from the principal's hand, and no matter how anxious the students were, they must be careful, who would dare to break the only magazine?

But now the magazine looks crumpled, and the bottom corner is torn, and it looks like people have rubbed it hard, and then it has to be flattened.

Sneering in his heart, of course Jiang Yi would not endure it, and asked directly: "Why did the magazine break?" ”

How could Jiang Jiayin admit that she did it, and even felt that Jiang Yi was really making a fuss even asking about this, and if she wrinkled a little, she didn't care about it.

"I don't know this, maybe someone was too careless when they watched it."

"Yes, then I'll ask in the afternoon to see who made the magazine like this, if I don't ask clearly, it's not easy to explain it to Principal Li when I go back."

"Don't."

Jiang Jiayin was startled, she didn't expect the dead girl to be so careful, for fear that she would really go to confront someone, and finally softened her tone and said, "Maybe, maybe I didn't pay attention when I took it back just now, Xiaoman, don't ask, just think that I didn't pay attention to it, it's my sister's fault, okay?" ”

"Jiayin, what are you doing, if it's broken, it's broken, and a broken magazine can still be eaten? I'd like to see what's so great? ”

Seeing that the eldest daughter actually showed a pleading look at the little beast, Qian Yulan was so angry that she snatched the magazine and flipped it through with a loud noise, ready to scold Jiang Yi as long as she found something wrong.

As a result, she turned to the page where the article was published, and found that she knew every word of the title and content, but she couldn't understand it at all with her level of education.

"That's it? It's not very good.,I thought the article for you was inlaid with gold and jade.,Isn't this just an ordinary print on it.,If you want me to say what's unusual.,Jiayin just doesn't want to write.,I really want to write such an article, don't say one.,It's not easy to write ten hundred articles.,Isn't it good news? ”

But Qian Yulan immediately mocked in a disdainful tone, threw the magazine on the table, and then looked at her eldest daughter with confidence.

"Mom, I'm ......"

Jiang Jiayin is speechless.

She didn't want to believe it in the bedroom just now, but she read the article carefully and found that the common misunderstandings that Jiang Yi summarized were really all missed when she was reviewing for the high school entrance examination.

Not only that, but after reading the review strategy, she actually had a feeling of enlightenment, and even felt that if she could also see this article last year, then her math score would definitely improve.

Realizing this, Jiang Jiayin panicked at that time.

vaguely felt that Jiang Xiaoman might really be different from before, which is why she was so angry.

Qian Yulan also somewhat understood her eldest daughter's reaction, looked at her daughter with wide eyes and some disbelief, and then looked at the magazine she completely disdained just now.

Could this dead girl really be able to write something that good news can't do, how is this possible?

Jiang Jiayin averted her gaze in embarrassment, and hurriedly made excuses for herself: "Mom, I'm different from Xiaoman, I'm in high school, and I don't pay much attention to the topics of junior high school." ”