Chapter 68: Xingshi Asks for Guilt

Seeing that the eldest brother and his father were about to quarrel, Lin Miaomiao wisely decided to take the first step.

Before leaving the restaurant, Lin Miaomiao felt that she seemed to have forgotten something, she thought about it for a long time but didn't figure it out, and was about to give up, her eyes swept over Yi Yi, who was cleaning up the table, and then remembered that Lori disappeared after she went to deliver the letter from Youzi just now.

Youjia is not far from here, Lori should have come back early, and she won't be lost, so she opened her mouth and asked Yiyi, "Is Lori back?" ”

Lori hasn't been to the Lin family's old house yet.,There's no right to go in and out independently.,If you come back, you'll definitely have to knock on the door to come in.,Yi Yi seems to have been out of the kitchen a few times just now.,It should know where Lori is.。

And Yi Yi really knows, "Miss Hui Miaomiao, Lori is charging by the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room." ”

"Charging?" Lin Miaomiao was a little surprised, Lori was only charged after eight or nine o'clock in the evening or when she was not at home, why was it so early today, but she didn't care, "It's good to come back." ”

Knowing that Lori was not lost, Lin Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister, you are worried in vain, Lori is an intelligent housekeeper, and her force value is high, where will she get lost," Lin Tiantian sneered.

Lin Miaomiao glanced at him, and walked out of the restaurant to prepare to go back to the room.

When she returned to the room, Lin Miaomiao saw that the room was clean and there was no trace of dust, and the sheets and covers were not the same as before leaving.

Just finished the exam, Lin Miaomiao was ready to relax for a few days, and wait for the results of the cultural class to come out before continuing to make up for her homework.

Just when he was comfortable, the communication instrument rang, and seeing that the prompt turned out to be from Ye Hongwen, Lin Miaomiao hurriedly sat up and connected the video.

Lin Miaomiao quickly recovered her facial paralysis, "Teacher Ye? ”

Just finished the exam and gave her a video, could it be that the results of the cultural class came out, and the efficiency was not too high.

Ye Hongwen looked at Lin Miaomiao's messy hair and clothes unexpectedly, but he didn't remind him, he only said coldly, "Classmate Lin, a classmate sent me a video message just now, saying that you instigated your classmates to deliberately take the exam before the exam yesterday. ”

Lin Miao was stunned, it's over, there is a villain who went to sue, and he doesn't know who it is, he must know who must have beaten him!

However, even if someone complained, she would never admit it, so Lin Miaomiao said calmly, "It's no such thing, it's not good for me to instigate my classmates to do badly." ”

"Oh," Ye Hongwen didn't say whether he believed it or not, but only talked about the results of this exam, "In addition to the cultural class, everything is normal, and the results of the practical training class are very miserable." ”

It is not an exaggeration to use the adjective miserable, because Class 2A is an elite class, and no one in the three courses of practical training has a full score, the highest score is only 80, and the lowest score is 60.

Among them, a quarter of the students hovered around 75 points, and three-quarters of the students just passed the passing line, and there were no failures.

Hearing such a result, Lin Miaomiao just wanted to cheer, now she was really relieved, even if her exam results were not satisfactory, everyone would only think that it was intentional.

It's a pity that in the face of Ye Hongwen's cold and handsome face, Lin Miaomiao didn't show too much excitement, and the result of enduring it was that her little face became a little distorted, and she said dryly, "Teacher Ye mourns!" ”

Ye Hongwen's eyes flashed, with a little strange emotion, "There is no need to mourn, it's not a bad thing for me anyway." ”

It's not a dead person, the word mourning is inappropriate, and besides, Ye Hongwen is actually very satisfied with the results of the elite class, because he finally found an opportunity to resign, even if it is to resign.

Before sending a video message with Lin Miaomiao, Ye Hongwen went to the principal's office with the transcript of the elite class and the resignation letter of blame, and threatened the reluctant principal - if he did not approve it, he was afraid that the results of the elite class in the next semester would be in danger.

The final result was naturally that the principal reluctantly signed and released, and Ye Hongwen won a big victory, so the principal's anger was not only because of the miserable report card, but also closely related to Ye Hongwen's threat.

Lin Miaomiao naturally didn't know these things, she just looked at Ye Hongwen's uncertain expression and muttered a little, why did she always feel that Teacher Ye's face was a little weird now.

Because she felt that something was wrong, Lin Miaomiao instinctively wanted to hang up the video, so she asked politely, "Teacher Ye, are you still in trouble?" ”

Ye Hongwen was silent, and after a while, he said with a stiff expression, "Where's my dinner?" ”

This will be Lin Miaomiao's turn to freeze, she was so excited just after the holiday, she forgot about it, now there are no leftovers in the kitchen, after thinking about it, Ai Ai said, "Teacher Ye should have eaten, right?" ”

After answering that she had eaten, Lin Miaomiao prayed in her heart, she didn't want to go into the kitchen again, otherwise she would have pretended to be stupid and ran away when the eldest brother said that she hadn't eaten enough.

However, it backfired, and Lin Miaomiao didn't get the answer she wanted.

"I just came back from the principal's office and found that dinner was not delivered," Ye Hongwen stared at Lin Miaomiao's messy hair expressionlessly, and he had the urge to reach out and smooth it out.

Forcibly retracting his unbridled gaze, Ye Hongwen quietly waited for the following.

Lin Miaomiao lowered her head and secretly flattened her mouth, it seemed that she still had to go to the kitchen again, "I know, I'll send it to Teacher Ye in a while." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Miaomiao hung up the phone angrily, isn't it just that you didn't deliver a meal, is it necessary to make up for it, the free chef is also temperamental!

Sulking alone, Lin Miaomiao still obediently went downstairs to prepare food, and when she passed by the living room, she saw that her father and eldest brother were still there, so she decided to cook more by the way, and the eldest brother said that he was not full just now.

Because the anger has not subsided, the free chef decided to fry only two dishes, one is scrambled eggs with bitter gourd, and the other is taro and white belly, both of which are dishes that Ye Hongwen hates to eat.

As for why Lin Miaomiao knew, it wasn't that someone was too picky, and he would send a text message to give feedback immediately after receiving an unappetizing dish.

With Yiyi's help, the meal will be ready in less than half an hour, after Lin Miaomiao sent Ye Hongwen's share away, she was just about to ask Lin Tianhao if she wanted to eat more, when she saw a head poking out of the kitchen door.

"Little sister, who are you delivering food to, did you leave one for your brother?" Lin Tianhao asked with a grin.

Lin Miaomiao glanced at the two dishes on the cooking table, didn't she ask knowingly, so she gave her brother a big look.

"Hehe, don't you want to say a few more words to your little sister," Lin Tianhao quibbled, turned his head and ordered Yi Yi to serve the food to the table, and he went to serve the meal.

Alas, Lin Miaomiao sighed thoughtfully, this eldest brother, how can he not be like his father's temperament at all, but he is not serious like his uncle.

After sighing at the eldest brother's inconsistency, Lin Miaomiao walked out of the kitchen slowly, let's go back to sleep after finishing work, I'm tired these days.