Meng Ting didn't expect it to be like this. The police first inspected the school uniform, and there were two sets of uniforms at No. 7 Middle School, which were worn alternately. One set was white and one set was blue. If the colors were worn incorrectly, it wouldn't do either.

  Apart from this, it's just checking student ID cards.

  If any student does not bring it, the class's moral performance points will be deducted. Therefore, Class Director Fan Huiying is very strict, if the class's moral performance points are deducted, individuals will also face corresponding punishment.

  Zhao Nuan and Meng Ting stood together, she in front of Meng Ting.

  The head teacher was speaking with a microphone when the moral education teacher also started inspecting up to grade 2 of senior high school.

  First of all, check one class.

  Two boys in the back row were wearing their school uniforms incorrectly and were immediately pulled out. Fan Huiying's face didn't look too good; this group of students had been reminded many times, but there were always a few who weren't paying attention.

  Zhao Nuanju was restless and originally wanted to secretly find Meng Ting to chat with him for a while. As a result, he only saw that Meng Ting didn't hang his student ID around his neck when he turned back. Zhao Nuanju was startled: "Meng Ting, where is your student ID? The teacher is coming."

  Meng Ting lowered his eyes: "Lost it."

  "What can be done about this? If I don't bring my student ID, 0.2 will be deducted, and Teacher Fan will definitely get angry."

  Meng Ting lightly pursed her lips. She had no choice. She would rather be punished than ask Jiang Ren to return the student ID card.

  But rushing was of no use, the teacher walked out: "Student, where is your student ID?"

  Everyone looked over at this.

  Everyone's face showed a look of surprise. After all, this was Meng Ting. Meng Ting usually never made mistakes, she was the top student in class, because she was quiet and gentle, her presence wasn't particularly strong, but she was famously liked by teachers and easy to deal with.

  But today, it was actually her who didn't bring her student ID?

  Fan Huiying was also stunned for a long time, her face changing color, and finally sighed.

  Meng Ting was very competitive, and after being sent to the school, even though her eyes were not convenient, she still took first place in every exam and was the class representative. Teacher Fan naturally liked her, but rules couldn't be broken, so when she returned to class, she scolded all the students who had misbehaved.

  "Isn't it normal for Liu Yun and Li Yilong to break the rules? Why did Meng Ting also deduct points from our class?"

  "Must have forgotten to bring it..."

  "Then she should go running together after school?"

  "1,500 meters, her eyes won't be a problem, will they?"

  "I don't know."

  Teacher Fan said, "After school, the three people who were deducted points will run 1,500 meters around the outside of the school. The class monitor will go and supervise."

  The class monitor was named Guan Xiaoye, who usually had good grades and was known for being serious. He hastily agreed with a "good".

  Meng heard that he and two other boys who were also punished went to the school gate with Xiaoye after school.

  Guan Xiaoye had her backpack on: "Alright, you guys run."

  Li Yilong smiled and said: "Class leader, if Meng Ting doesn't run, she won't get hurt. Her eyes aren't convenient, and falling down isn't good for her. We all won't say anything, so no one will know."

  Guan Xiaoye's face fell: "No way, everyone has to run, she didn't bring her student ID."

  Liu Yun and Li Yilong both clicked their tongues in disapproval.

  "It's okay, I can do it myself. Thanks, Li Yilong."

  Li Yilong was embarrassed, he was originally the kind of student who jumped out in class, those good grades in class and they were clearly distinguished, not saying it out loud, but looking down on them in their hearts.

  Meng Ting is the first name, but has a kind of temperament that makes people feel very comfortable.

  Three people started running.

  Meng remembered this road. Because the playground had a basketball game after school, they were all arranged to run on this side. A wide path was left between No. 7 Middle School and Vocational High School, just enough for running. One thousand five hundred meters is not short, it's quite choking for those who are not in good physical condition.

  Meng Ting ran 800 meters and started to feel a slight stinging sensation in his breathing.

  She adjusted her breath and then ran back.

  Her eyes weren't very good, so she ran at a moderate pace. By that time, Li Yilong and the others had already finished running and left.

  Jiang Ren and He Junming rode their motorcycles over and immediately saw Meng Ting in front of them.

  It's strange to say, she was wearing the school uniform of Qī Zhōng, originally she should be hard to find in the crowd, but he saw her at a glance. She ran with great effort, her hair tied into a ponytail, forming a subtle arc.

  Her slender neck was exposed.

  He Junming saw Jiang Ren stop the car and also looked back. Seeing Meng Ting's slow running action, he couldn't help but laugh: "Is she running or moving? I walk faster than her."

  Jiang Ren couldn't help but curve his lips slightly.

  Fang Tan thought for a moment: "They often have people running over here in No. 7 Middle School, I heard it's against the rules."

  Everyone in the next row was a bit curious.

  "What discipline will she violate?"

  He Junming hesitantly guessed: "Early love?"

  Jiang Nian turned around and slapped him on the head: "You think you're so smart, don't you?" He Junming was stunned, why did he get hit? Can't he just make a guess?

  Jiang Ren's silver hair shone brightly as he chewed on his gum and casually pointed at a boy: "You go take a look."

  That boy quickly ran over and came back with a smile: "Nin brother, I asked that girl on the other side if they have any illnesses in their school. If you don't wear your uniform, you'll be punished to run laps, and if you don't bring your student ID, you'll also be punished to run laps. Our school is so much more relaxed, what kind of stupid rules are these?"

  The smile on Jiang's face gradually disappeared.

  He had a few cold glints in his black pupils and suddenly got off the car and walked over.

  He Junming this time refused to be the first to speak, and it was Fang Tan who opened his mouth to ask: "What's wrong with Brother Ren?"

  It doesn't seem like I'm angry, but it's also not exactly happiness. Weren't things just fine a moment ago?

  Meng Ting was already out of breath when he finished running.

  "Hey, what's taking you so long? I've been waiting for ages."

  Meng Ting breathed softly: "Sorry, I've taken up your time."

  Guan Xiaoye then picked up her school bag and left.

  Meng Ting was exhausted after running 1500 meters, and she didn't mind the dirty stone beside her, hugging her knees to sit down and catch her breath. She knew that three years of not exercising had made her originally good physical condition worse.

  When I used to practice dancing, running 2000 meters wouldn't be this tiring.

  It was hard to breathe smoothly, a shadow on top of her head, and something was hung around her neck, which was her student ID.

  Meng Ting raised his eyes and saw Jiang Ren.

  Jiang Ren had one hand in his pocket and was also looking down at her with a expressionless face, seemingly in a very irritable mood.

  Meng Ting.

  She hastily got up and responded with some confusion: "Huh?"

  "I owe you one, how can you be so stupid."

  Meng Ting didn't know what to say, he was a person who had never passed any subject, how could he say something so stupid. She held back for half a moment, and in his not-so-good mood, she softly responded: "Sorry."

  She understood that Jiang Nian was being overbearing and unreasonable, although she didn't know what he was angry about, but as long as she didn't provoke him, it would be fine.

  His irritability had no way of being vented and inexplicably refused to subside.

  "Do you dislike me so much? Look down on me?" He had discovered it early on, Meng didn't quite like talking to him.

  He heard that she was the first in Class 1 of Grade 2, and Class 1 was originally a key class set aside to rush into key universities. People with good grades like her always look down on people like him who are uneducated and have no skills, smoking, skipping class, fighting, hanging out in bars, and having early love affairs. In their eyes, he is just a rich little rascal.

  Even someone like Shen Yuqing always has a sense of superiority as if she is an excellent student from No. 7 Middle School.

  Meng stopped talking and lowered her head, seemingly acknowledging the question.

  Jiang Nian coldly laughed: "What makes you think you can look down on me? I'm at least physically fit."

  This is ridiculing her for having poor eyesight.

  Meng Ting didn't get angry and her eyes recovered after more than a month.

  She lightly pursed her lips, picked up her cane and walked towards the way home. Her pace was leisurely, one step at a time, but it made his heart feel like being stabbed with a knife.

  Jiang Ren gazed at her back, and with one kick, he struck the stone where she had sat.

  Damn it! Who else would still care if you like it or not?

  But an ugly and foolish blind man.

  But the more I think about it, the more painful it becomes in my heart.

  That year when his mother had an affair, he told himself that the more talented and noble a woman was, the more ruthless and promiscuous she would be.

  So he looked at girls like Shen Yuqing who were eager to get close to him with a gaze similar to watching a clown jump through hoops.

  He is not like his silly and sentimental father.

  Money was given to others, heart was given to others, and still being sent a green hat.

  He will never like this kind of woman either.

  Pretty, talented and excellent, had become the kind of girls he disliked the most over the years.

  Besides, Meng Ting and Piao Liang have nothing to do with each other.

  He Junming didn't see Niu Ge come over for half a day, so he had no choice but to go find him.

  Jiang Ren leaned against the wall and smoked.

  All the girls from No. 7 Middle School who passed by looked at him secretly.

  "Ah, that's Jiang Ren..."

  "He's quite handsome."

  "Never mind, I heard he's super fierce..."

  "Shh, someone's coming."

  He Junming glanced at them: "Want to die?"

  The girls ran away in fright.

  He Junming then asked: "Nai ge, are you still going to play games?"

  "Go ahead."

  "Did that little blind guy make you angry? Otherwise I..."

  Jiang Ren suddenly raised his eyes, and in an instant he turned around and walked away: "Mention her again and I'll kill you."

  Everyone has made it clear that they don't like him, if he goes to Meng again, then his mother is being stupid.

  The next day was Friday.

  Meng Ting finished drinking milk, Shu Zhitong checked her eyes as usual. Then said: "Dad can only come back on weekends to cook for you in the future, the institute is busy, Meng Ting and Shu Yang will have meals at school from now on, okay?"

  Shu Yang nodded slightly.

  Meng Ting also nodded.

  Shu Zhitong also said: "Shu Yang, take good care of Tingting, do you know? She is your sister, her eyes are not convenient, you are in the same grade, don't let others bully her."

  "She doesn't need me to take care of her."

  "This child..."

  Shu Zhiting felt a bit embarrassed and then pulled Meng Ting over, saying somewhat apologetically: "Meng Ting, don't mind him."