sinovels Chapter 1033 She's a Good Person
Chapter 1033 She's a Good Person
Chapter 1033 She's a Good Person
Classroom 8, in broad daylight.
With the holiday approaching, people are getting restless.
Jiang Ning, holding the pen, readily satisfied Chen Siyu's request for a correction.
Chen Siyu rested her elbow on the desk, propped her chin up, tilted her head, and gazed at him intently as he solved the problem.
She recalled how every time she asked Jiang Ning for help, he would always do his best to make sure she left satisfied.
A feeling of gratitude welled up inside her, and her body went limp. She took the initiative to remind him, "Jiang Ning, take your time untying me, I'm not in a hurry."
Jiang Ning remained calm and composed: "Yes, I was afraid you'd be getting impatient."
Chen Siyu didn't mind at all, and instead thoughtfully said, "It's okay if you can't figure it out."
Jiang Ning: "We'll figure it out."
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come out." She changed her posture and continued to observe his capable demeanor.
Bai Yuxia, who was working on her problems in the front row, heard their conversation and her slender fingers tightened around her pen: "Still asking for a bad answer? Still can't figure it out... Do you want to stay in there forever?"
'Ha, those who don't know the inside story, who would think you were in a classroom? They'd think you were in bed…'
Suddenly, images she had seen before flashed through her mind, and an idea popped into her head: 'No, it could also be in the classroom.'
Immediately, Bai Yuxia's delicate ears burned intensely with shame. Why had she become this kind of girl?
……
In the same classroom, some students are struggling, some are getting tutoring, some are daydreaming, and some are sleeping.
There are also people negotiating.
Lu Qiqi looked at the hundred yuan that Xiao Shaoxiong took out and burst out laughing: "What can a hundred yuan do?"
Feeling humiliated, Xiao Shaoxiong retorted, "Try earning a hundred yuan and see what happens!"
Lu Qiqi covered her mouth, her laughter trembling: "Do I have to make the refrigerator cool properly myself to judge whether it's good or bad?"
Xiao Shaoxiong: "Can they be the same?"
He felt that Lu Qiqi had distorted the truth, but he was unable to mount a strong rebuttal to this classic quote.
Lu Qiqi accused, "You burned Zhang Zhang and ruined his clothes, and you only offered to pay 100 yuan in compensation? Anyone who didn't know better would think you were joking."
Xiao Shaoxiong was speechless after being rebuked. His face was filled with grief and indignation, and he wished he could slap Lu Qiqi.
"It's not like I wanted my phone to explode! I just wanted to show you how smooth it is!" He now truly understood what it meant to be heartless!
Lu Qiqi said sarcastically, "Your phone is too smooth, it's so smooth it's unbelievable!"
"I haven't even asked you for compensation for my emotional distress yet!" Lu Qiqi fiddled with her nails. She had recently learned from her interactions with Zhang Zhang that Xiao Shaoxiong's family was actually not well-off.
Lu Qiqi was fiddling with her nails when she suddenly remembered that Yu Wen had recently won the lottery and also liked to imitate her by fiddling with rings and bracelets. She immediately felt unlucky.
She decided to develop another, more elegant and noble artistic movement!
Xiao Shaoxiong lowered his voice: "The phone exploding wasn't my fault, was it?"
It was clearly him who used Liu Chuandao's Roman bomb.
Lu Qiqi's expression grew increasingly sarcastic: "So, are you going to buy Samsung phones in the future?"
Xiao Shaoxiong's expression was priceless; he definitely wouldn't dare to buy it!
He's now traumatized by the mere mention of Samsung phones.
Lu Qiqi was too lazy to argue with him any longer. She decided for her best friend: "100 yuan in compensation is too little. Don't forget, it was Jiang Ning who saved Zhang Zhang. She still owes Jiang Ning a favor!"
Lu Qiqi said, "You should pay me a thousand. Zhang Zhang's arm might leave a scar."
"One thousand?" Xiao Shaoxiong questioned on the spot, looking incredulous.
When Zhang Zhaodi saw Lu Qiqi helping her bargain, she really thought Lu Qiqi was a very good person and very loyal.
However, she was, after all, a girl from a small town, and was still quite simple and honest at heart.
Zhang Zhaodi's slightly foxy oval face showed a hint of determination: "150 will do, that's just enough for the medical expenses and clothes... and then, you can thank Jiang Ning."
Upon hearing the first half of the sentence, Xiao Shaoxiong, having been stimulated by the amount of one thousand yuan, felt that he could accept this number. However, upon hearing the second half, he almost jumped up.
He turned to look at Jiang Ning, displeased: "Thank me? What do I need to thank you for?"
"Thank him? Am I supposed to thank the whole world?" he argued vehemently. Thank Jiang Ning? Where is his dignity?
Lu Qiqi scoffed: "If Jiang Ning hadn't helped put out the fire, do you know what the consequences would have been? You would have been obliged to kowtow to him!"
"Either you thank me, or you pay me a thousand yuan. My arm might really have a scar, and I've suffered so much!" Lu Qiqi made the final decision.
Xiao Shaoxiong glared at him: "You!"
Zhang Zhaodi, who was standing next to her, remained silent, tacitly agreeing with her best friend's words.
After a moment of awkward silence, Xiao Shaoxiong said, "Thank you then!"
He was quite decisive; he got up from his seat and walked resolutely to the river: "Jiang Ning."
Jiang Ning turned her face away and looked at him quietly, her expression unchanged.
Although he was determined to express his gratitude, when he actually faced Jiang Ning, Xiao Shaoxiong couldn't help but think of the scene a few years ago when he and Wu Tieshuang played against Jiang Ning on the playground of the town's middle school.
Time has passed, and circumstances have changed so much.
'One day, I, Xiao Shaoxiong…'
Xiao Shaoxiong gritted his teeth: "I've come to express my gratitude. Thank you for saving Zhang Zhaodi."
His voice wasn't quiet, and it startled the students around him, who watched with great interest.
Dong Qingfeng said, "Luckily you thanked me; if you had apologized, things might have been much worse."
Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.
Song Sheng, standing next to the podium, had a particularly interesting expression; he was the first victim to apologize.
Many of the new students were puzzled as to why they were laughing for no apparent reason.
Jiang Ning: "Oh, just doing it on the spur of the moment."
After saying that, he continued teaching Chen Siyu math.
Although Xiao Shaoxiong felt aggrieved, he was relieved that he didn't have to pay a thousand yuan in compensation.
He returned to his seat and began to calculate his assets. He used the money he borrowed from Shan Xiao to rent a phone from Zhang Chi, and also asked his sister for 1,500 yuan, so he had some savings.
After paying Zhang Zhaodi's medical expenses and adding his recent expenses, the remaining money was just enough for him to buy a high-performance mobile phone.
Xiao Shaoxiong chuckled to himself: 'That idiot Ma Shicheng spent 100 yuan on a scrapped machine, does he think he can show off? Haha.'
……
The back row of the classroom.
"Did you know that Yin Yu was deceived by Yang Sheng and enslaved 13 times today?" Zhong Huai seemed to have a slower internet speed than others.
Gong Jin, who was once a slave auctioned off by Yang Sheng, admitted that the short-haired woman was damnably beautiful, but putting aside her beauty, he thought Yang Sheng was too vicious.
It must be a feigned weakness to lure the enemy into a trap.
Therefore, his impression of Yang Sheng was not positive.
“Hmm, Yang Sheng is not ethical enough.” Gong Jin glanced at his watch. Ever since Ma Shicheng saw through his fake digital watch, he had replaced it with a genuine Rolex Black Onyx watch, but usually claimed it was a fake.
Zhong Huai held a different opinion: "It is said that the betting game was proposed by Yin Yuxian."
Gong Jin shook her head and analyzed the pros and cons for him: "In the end, it was Yang Sheng who used psychological tactics to lure Yin Yu into the trap step by step."
At this moment.
Yin Yu gently touched Shen Qing'e and asked her why everyone was saying, "We can't apologize to Jiang Ning."
Recently, Yin Yu, who sat at the next table, had tried to probe Shen Qing'e, only to find that she was extremely cautious and meticulous.
In this life, Shen Qing'e has become much stronger. On one hand, she deals with her plastic best friends Yu Wen and Lu Qiqi, and on the other hand, she gets along smoothly while living under someone else's roof. In the end, she can even transform into an AAA boss.
Shen Qing'e tucked her hair behind her ear, knowing that saying too much would only lead to more mistakes: "I'm not really sure."
A dark glint flashed in Yin Yu's eyes, but with the air of someone from Tsinghua or Peking University, she smiled and said, "I see. You must be studying all the time."
Shen Qing'e was quite adept at reading people's expressions. She sensed Yin Yu's sarcasm, but not wanting to offend her, she replied, "It's probably related to the fight. Boys know more about it, so I can't really explain it."
Yin Yu, like a delicate white flower, replied, "Okay, sure."
She found Shen Qing'e very interesting, so she took the initiative to invite her to be friends: "A DQ recently opened in Yuzhou, want to go check it out after school?"
I don't know why, but Yin Yu really likes to eat ice cream; she just does.
Before Shen Qing'e could speak, Hu Jun, the class monitor, said from behind: "Yin Yu, you'll be on duty after school. Taking out the trash is your job."
Yin Yu was surprised: "I'm taking out the trash?"
Hu Jun gave him a look that said, "You've really gotten a good deal, kid." He replied, "Yeah, this is a great job. We only had half the class today, so there's not much trash in the bin."
Even someone as composed as Yin Yu was speechless: "..."
She argued, "Isn't it my turn to be on duty today?"
Hu Jun explained, "Didn't you help Yang Sheng quit his basketball addiction today, and then you lost your duty 13 times?"
Yin Yu raised her objection again: "It's not like I'm the only one in debt, why is it my turn so quickly?"
Is this targeting her?
As a result, Hu Jun looked at you with an expression that said, "Yang Sheng doesn't want you to be in debt forever, so he kindly arranged for you to skip the line. This is a VIP debt repayment channel!"
Yin Yu was utterly impressed!
But Hu Jun is incredibly eccentric. He always looks like he's doing it for your own good, leaving you speechless. She felt a surge of anger inside but couldn't vent it.
Yin Yu didn't want to do chores; she wanted to eat ice cream.
Her expression flickered, then she returned to her innocent demeanor, took out her phone and sent a message to Gong Jin: "It's my turn to do chores this afternoon, can you help me with the work? Gong Jin, you don't want Zhuang Jianhui to come to Class 8 for a trip, do you?"
Gong Jin was having a long talk with Zhong Huai, expressing his deep resentment towards Yang Sheng and his approval of Yin Yu.
Gong Jin made her final statement: "So, in this round, no matter what, I choose to stand with Yin Yu..."
Just then, his phone lit up, and he saw a message.
I'm a nima!
Zhong Huai agreed with his point of view: "According to you, Yang Sheng is extremely wicked."
Gong Jin quickly denied it, her face filled with sorrow: "No, no, no, I choose to stand on Yin Yu's grave!"
……
Four consecutive seats.
Wang Longlong used a secondary account to stir up trouble on Tieba: "A little girl selling fireworks begged passersby on Christmas Eve to buy her fireworks. In the end, she had no choice but to turn on her Samsung S6, and she was blown up on Christmas Eve."
Wang Longlong has written countless such promotional jokes.
Baidu Tieba still constitutes a significant portion of the internet today, with strong dissemination capabilities. Following Wang Longlong's lead, some users bravely shared examples of Samsung S6 explosions.
Some people have experienced explosions while charging in their cars, while others have had their devices automatically overheat and shut down when placed in their pockets, only to burst into flames and explode upon restarting, resulting in facial injuries.
The internet was abuzz.
Wang Longlong muttered under his breath, "Brother Ma, damn it, more and more people are cursing me."
Ma Shicheng looked through the jokes on Li Yi's forum and said, "Hold on, it should be soon."
"Samsung hasn't responded yet," Wang Longlong said worriedly.
Ma Shicheng: "That's normal. Those companies are very arrogant, and even more arrogant towards our country."
Faced with a barrage of questions from domestic consumers, Samsung remained silent and did not issue any statement.
Wang Longlong: "Hey, after all, it's a big company. Many of them aren't paid trolls at all, but die-hard Samsung fans."
In the eyes of many Chinese people, Samsung is a world-renowned brand and a symbol of quality.
Wang Longlong lamented, "Prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain."
Ma Shicheng said, "But this mountain was built up stone by stone."
Wang Longlong chuckled: "Now we're going to dismantle it."
He really enjoys the feeling of stirring up trouble.
Just then, he refreshed the forum and found that someone had reposted an article.
It was actually a statement from Samsung Electronics, roughly saying that the Samsung S6 is fine, they will continue to be a company loved by Chinese people, and so on.
Wang Longlong: "They're not not coming, are they?"
At that moment, several figures appeared outside the classroom: Director Yan and Class 8's homeroom teacher, Shan Qingrong, and three other staff members dressed in smart clothes.
Shan Qingrong stood at the door and called out, "Ma Shicheng."
Ma Shicheng patted Wang Longlong on the shoulder: "Wait for me to come back."
After he left, the classroom buzzed with discussion, especially Lu Qiqi, who immediately noticed that several of the staff members were quite unusual.
What happened to Ma Shicheng?
Xiao Shaoxiong didn't take it to heart: "Probably some insurance salesman."
Ma Shicheng walked to the east corridor.
The woman at the head of the group was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She wore a sharply tailored dark gray suit dress and had snow-white skin.
She showed her Samsung employee badge, her matte red lips moving quickly as she spoke: "Sorry to bother you, Ma Shicheng, my name is Vivian Lin, and I am currently a senior manager at Samsung China."
“You have a strong sense of social responsibility, but I think your life is just beginning.”
Ma Shicheng said with a smile, "Of course, I'm not even 18 yet."
Lin Jingwen is a Korean-Chinese, whose actual identity is the head of Samsung's crisis response team in China. She understood Ma Shicheng's implication: a minor, right?
Lin Jingwen: "We are here to help you solve the problem. Please hand over your phone for testing."
"Furthermore, headquarters is very grateful for your actions and invites you to become a Samsung Youth Experience Officer," Lin Jingwen continued, demonstrating her sincerity.
After she finished speaking, the legal staff accompanying her took out a brand new Samsung S6 edg box from their bag.
Ma Shicheng chuckled: "What if I almost got blown up by my phone?"
Lin Jingwen smiled and said, "We will provide you with compensation. In addition, due to the burning of your Samsung phone, your photos, chat logs, and even browser history have been stored in the cloud. We cannot guarantee that there is no risk of leakage."
If an average male high school student heard this, they would probably panic. Whose browser is clean?
Ma Shicheng said frankly, "It's okay, let it be leaked, I'm not afraid at all."
Lin Jingwen was taken aback: 'As a teenager, why is he so indifferent to privacy?'
(End of this chapter)