Chapter 25: Youth is throbbing and slowly sprouting

Chapter 25: Youth is throbbing and slowly sprouting

Night self-study.

When everyone was concentrating on their English test papers, the lights suddenly went out.

The students burst into laughter.

Hahaha, no need to take the exam!

cool!

At the podium, the English teacher asked in the senior high school teacher group what happened, and it turned out that there was a power outage.

There was constant chatter and noise in the classroom.

The teacher turned on the flashlight on his phone, bringing a little light to the dark environment. He tapped the desk with a ruler and said, "Everyone, be quiet! Even if there is a power outage, you can't slack off on the exam."

"Xiyan, use the class funds to go to the school store and buy enough candles and lighters." The English teacher instructed, "You can ask a classmate to accompany you."

"Okay, teacher." Chu Xiyan naturally called her deskmate Cheng Fenghao.

The students immediately wailed in pain.

We are still taking exams during a power outage?

When the light went out, Cheng Ye stopped writing. He had just finished his English test before the power outage.

Jiang Mian had nothing to do, looking left and right, front and back.

The light is dim, which is a good time to take advantage.

"It's pitch black. I'm so scared." Jiang Mian reached out and hugged Cheng Ye. Her body trembled, and her little face leaned against Cheng Ye's chest, rubbing it hard.

Cheng Ye lowered his eyes: "...Afraid?"

Jiang Mian's soft voice was trembling, "Yes, I am afraid of the dark. Cheng Ye, aren't you afraid of the dark?"

Cheng Ye: “…Yeah.”

Jiang Mian quietly placed her small hand on Cheng Ye's abdomen.

Through the thin short-sleeved shirt, she could feel his strong abdominal muscles.

Jiang Mian couldn't help but lower his eyes. How many abdominal muscles does Cheng Ye have?

I wanted to lift up his clothes and count them carefully, but it was too scary.

Jiang Mian's thoughts gradually wandered away.

Cheng Ye sighed slightly, he was undoubtedly a little hooligan.

Jiang Mian suddenly raised his head, wanting to see Cheng Ye's superior jawline and sexy Adam's apple.

Although there was no light, there was a little moonlight coming in from the window. In addition, the two were very close to each other, so Jiang Mian could vaguely see Cheng Ye's Adam's apple.

Cheng Ye did not resist Jiang Mian hugging him. Feeling her gaze, he subconsciously lowered his head and their eyes met.

The air seemed to be filled with the scent of passionate love between a man and a woman.

Jiang Mian acted cute and coquettish, muttering softly, "Cheng Ye, why don't you push me away."

Her eyes are clear and free of impurities. I have to say, they are really bright and beautiful.

Cheng Ye replied, "I don't reject it."

Jiang Mian winked slyly, "But if you act like this, I will be even more presumptuous."

"How outrageous do you want to be?" Cheng Ye asked back with a smile on his lips.

The topic suddenly became a little ambiguous. Jiang Mian looked into his eyes and couldn't help but dodge.

Sometimes, shyness is a momentary thing.

As I was talking, I suddenly felt shy.

She is not that timid.

But when facing Cheng Ye, her heart felt as if it had been gently touched by a kitten's claws. Cheng Ye's question made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Jiang Mian sat up straight.

Cheng Ye's eyes were filled with smiles, and he asked her in a teasing tone, "Are you not afraid of the dark anymore?"

"No, I'm not that afraid of the dark anymore." Jiang Mian took out a book, opened it and placed it on the table, completely covering his profile.

At the same time, it also blocked Cheng Ye's strange gaze.

Cheng Ye withdrew his gaze, and the throbbing of his youth began to slowly sprout.

Chu Xiyan and Cheng Fenghao bought candles and lighters.

Every student has one.

When Cheng Fenghao passed by Cheng Ye, he reminded him in a fake tone, "Cheng Ye, you don't have much time left in Yahua High School."

Cheng Ye said casually, "You encouraged Mr. Cheng to fire me? Is that so?"

Cheng Fenghao's mind suddenly got stuck. He didn't expect that Cheng Ye had already guessed it.

But what if I guessed it?

Cheng's father, the school principal and the head teacher are making severe interventions and demanding Cheng Ye to drop out of school immediately.

Starting tomorrow, there will be no Cheng Ye in Yahua High School!

Meanwhile, in the principal's office.

"What? The Jiang family donated two buildings to Yahua High School, and also required that the school should not have any scandals in the next year? Especially scandals that cause students to drop out?" Father Cheng's face turned red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, blue and purple.

Why did he have a strange feeling that the Jiang family's move was so targeted? !

Principal Wang Xuandan was also a little surprised. He had just received the news and originally thought that Cheng Ye was going to be expelled from school by Cheng's father.

The result was actually a reversal.

Although he was happy in his heart, Wang Xuandan said with an embarrassed look on his face, "Mr. Cheng, maybe the Jiang family feels that if they let students drop out for no reason, it will damage the reputation of Yahua High School. They donated two buildings, so naturally they don't want to see a scandal in the school."

The head teacher Su Jiao quickly followed up and agreed, "Yes, we also don't understand why the Jiang family suddenly donated two buildings. Cheng Ye is your biological son. If you asked him to drop out of school, the Jiang family would have known about it with their terrifying intelligence network."

Father Cheng fell into silence for a long time.

The Jiang family’s intelligence network has a firm grasp on any movement of the Cheng family.

Otherwise, the Jiang family would not be one of the top wealthy families in Beijing.

But he didn't understand why the Jiang family, who only let agents handle large domestic orders, suddenly paid attention to Yahua High School? !

Could it be that the Jiang family is planning to get involved in the field of education recently, and donating two buildings to the high school is to gain a good reputation in advance and facilitate further investment in the future?

Father Cheng frowned. This was the only reasonable explanation at the moment.

If he forced Cheng Ye to drop out of school, it would be tantamount to offending the Jiang family.

Cheng's father held his forehead in his hand angrily, "He can't drop out of school, but he can at least be transferred to a different class! His grades are so bad, transfer him to a regular class!"

"Stop bullying my Fenghao all day and affecting his normal studies!"

Principal Wang Xuandan and class teacher Su Jiao looked at each other in bewilderment.

Mr. Cheng is determined to teach Cheng Ye a lesson!

But Cheng Ye didn't make any mistakes.

How can you be a father like this?!

Wang Xuandan and Su Jiao were angry but dared not say anything, and were just about to reluctantly transfer Cheng Ye to a regular class as Cheng's father requested.

At this time, the landline phone on the desk rang.

Wang Xuandan saw the familiar number and hurriedly answered the call.

Afraid that Mr. Cheng would not believe him, Wang Xuandan turned on the speakerphone.

He said respectfully, "Hello, Master Jiang, what can I do for you?"

"There's one thing I forgot to add. Before the school makes any decision, no matter how big or small, it needs to consult me. Do you have any opinion?"

Wang Xuandan was so scared that he raised his hand to wipe the beads of cold sweat on his forehead, "No problem, of course no problem."

How dare he have an opinion!

"After one year, you can do whatever you want." The man's voice did not allow for argument.

Wang Xuandan agreed obediently, "Okay, okay, I understand."

After listening to the call, Mr. Cheng stood there in a daze, his eyes filled with intense surprise.

Master Jiang?!

He once went abroad and had the opportunity to see Young Master Jiang from afar at the International Exhibition Hall.

Jiang Shao was young and promising. He became a powerful president at the age of 21.

Even as the head of the Cheng family, he did not have the opportunity to work with Young Master Jiang face to face.

Even the Jiang family kept secrets from everyone, and he didn't even know Young Master Jiang's name.

Principal Wang Xuandan put down the landline phone and looked at Cheng's father, who was shocked. "Mr. Cheng, we need to ask Mr. Jiang for permission to transfer Cheng Ye to a regular class. Are you sure you want to do this?"