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I Repeated The Same Day For 500 Years Chapter 346

Chapter 344 - 344 You Hit Me

344 You Hit Me

“This child…” seeing that Lin Huanhuan didn’t speak, Lin Muyu said this. He didn’t reprimand her anymore. After all, they were standing on the street.

“Teacher Jiang, let’s go up and talk. You see… you had to witness this scene the moment you arrived. I apologize for making a fool of myself,” Lin Muyu said to Jiang Tong and sighed again.

“Okay,” Jiang Tong nodded.

A few minutes later, they arrived at Jiang An Garden Estate, unit 3 number 702. The house was not big, about 120 square meters. It had three rooms and two living rooms. It was well decorated. Although it did not look luxurious, it was very warm and full of family life. It was very suitable for two people to live in.

Jiang Tong looked around after entering the room. She knew what was going on here without even looking. She had been here many times and knew that two of the three rooms were bedrooms and one was Lin Huanhuan’s art studio.

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“Teacher Jiang, here are your slippers.” Lin Muyu gave Jiang Tong a pair of slippers. Lin Huanhuan, who had been forcefully pulled back, shook off Lin Muyu’s hand as soon as she got home. She went back to her room in a huff and slammed the door.

“This child…” Lin Muyu mumbled and sighed. He didn’t go over to scold Lin Huanhuan because Jiang Tong was still there. If he had another big fight with Lin Huanhuan and Jiang Tong saw it, then it would be completely impossible for Jiang Tong to be Lin Huanhuan’s teacher.

“Teacher Jiang, please sit here.” Lin Muyu politely invited Jiang Tong to take a seat. In the next hour, Lin Muyu poured tea for Jiang Tong and brought her fruits. Then, he put in a good word for Lin Huanhuan and brought a lot of Lin Huanhuan’s old drawings for Jiang Tong to see.

Lin Muyu was very warm and polite because he felt that Jiang Tong was either a rich second generation with a good family background or a genius artist. Otherwise, Jiang Tong would not look so rich. The possibility of the two being combined was very high. Lin Muyu did not doubt Jiang Tong’s painting skills. He thought that Jiang Tong was like those famous old teachers who did not lack money. Whether or not she was willing to teach students must depend on the quality of the students, not the amount of money given.

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“Teacher Jiang, look… Lin Huanhuan drew this in kindergarten when she was five years old. She didn’t learn how to draw at that time, but she drew better than other children. The teachers at school even praised her.” Lin Muyu handed Jiang Tong a piece of painting that was a little yellow. It was not a sketch, but a watercolor painting. The painting was naturally very childlike.

Jiang Tong took it and looked at it, then smiled and said, “Lin Huanhuan is really talented. She’s very imaginative.”

After seeing almost everything that should be shown to Jiang Tong, Lin Muyu glanced at the clock on the wall, stood up, and said, “Teacher Jiang, if you’re free, why don’t you stay for lunch? I’ll go and make lunch. We’ll talk again after lunch. What do you think?”

“Alright,” Jiang Tong nodded.

Lin Muyu suddenly smiled and said, “Please have a seat, Teacher Jiang. You can take a look around. The studio is over there. I’ll go and cook now.” After that, Lin Muyu went to the kitchen.

Jiang Tong stood up, took out her phone swiped through it. Then, she put it away and walked to the studio. The studio was not big, but it was not small for a studio. It was a little messy with chairs, drawing boards, and a lot of pencils in the box on the table. Jiang Tong walked into the studio and looked around. At the same time, the door of the bedroom next door opened a little. Lin Huanhuan looked around the living room before she fully opened the door and came out. She could hear the sound of the kitchen. After looking around for a while, she saw Jiang Tong standing in the studio with her back facing the door. Lin Huanhuan thought for a while and entered the studio as well. She closed the door and leaned against it as if she wanted to block Jiang Tong’s way.

Jiang Tong turned around and looked at Lin Huanhuan.

“Aiya, why did you hit me? Don’t hit me,” Lin Huanhuan spoke in a frightened and aggrieved tone.

Jiang Tong just turned around and looked at Lin Huanhuan. She didn’t make a move and even had a smile on her face.

“I was wrong, teacher. Don’t hit me. Ouch, it hurts. Don’t pinch me,” Lin Huanhuan continued in a fearful and aggrieved tone. Her voice was trembling as if she was really scared. She cried out, “Teacher, stop! Don’t hit my face! Don’t pull my head. It hurts so much… You’re a pervert who hits children! I’m going to tell my father about this!” She immediately got into character, as if she had really been hit. At first, she acted like it was painful, but then it morphed into fear. Her voice trembled, and then she cried out of fear.

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I Repeated The Same Day For 500 Years

I Repeated The Same Day For 500 Years

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Jiang Tong was a person who had no tomorrow. She was stuck in an endless loop, repeating the same day, 4th April of the year 2022. From the initial excitement up until despair, Jiang Tong had tried everything to escape. She killed herself countless times, using different methods, but she would always wake up on the day of 4th April 2022. To pass her unlimited time, she learned more than a thousand and three hundred skills. From languages, to shooting skills, culinary skills, performing arts, etc. Jiang Tong learned everything imaginable. She enjoyed the excitement and hotblooded fights brought about by wrestling; she enjoyed the speed and thrill brought about by car racing; the pleasure of seducing and tasting all kinds of handsome men; the therapeutic sensations of playing various instruments.

No matter how much trouble she got into, when it got to four in the morning, she would suddenly fall asleep and wake up on the morning of 4th April. Until… After countless trials and errors, she finally managed to bed Z City’s most dignified but also the weakest young master, Ji Lanzhou. Ji Lanzhou was the Ji family’s youngest young master. Due to his frail body, he was the apple of the Ji family’s eye. No one in Z City dared to mess with him. But Jiang Tong didn’t care because she would have to relive this day again tomorrow. Yet… When dawn came, Jiang Tong was shocked to find Ji Lanzhou sleeping on her bed when she opened her eyes. The man even looked pale from having overexerted himself. Jiang Tong was delighted! She looked at her phone, and the date showed 5th April, 2022! After five hundred years, more than a hundred and eighty days, she was finally out of the loop! Ji Lanzhou woke up to see Jiang Tong laughing and crying like a mad woman. He pursed his pale lips and said, “Liar.” Jiang Tong raised an eyebrow. “It was an accident, Sweetie. So now I have to run for my life.” Ji Lanzhou was baffled.

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