Chapter 1229: Teacher, Please!
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Seeing that Yun Ruohan refused to walk, several girls still looked at the sloppy beggar intently, and in desperation, they said: "Ruohan, let's go over and take a look, so that you don't think it's Wang Yue, and you have been absent-minded, so how could it be Wang Yue." ”
Yun Ruohan retracted his gaze, closed his eyes slightly, as if to cover up the emotions under his eyes, and said lightly: "That shouldn't be Wang Yue, it's me who admitted my mistake, let's go." ”
A few girls because Yun Ruohan had a treat, Yun Ruohan didn't leave, they couldn't go, so they didn't walk, listening to Yun Ruohan say this, they took Yun Ruohan's little hand, trotted all the way, from under the wind and rain under the sky, to the warm snack bar.
An ordinary domestic car slowly drove out from the gate of Qingchun University.
Seeing this, the figure of the soup chicken not far from the school gate saw this, his cloudy eyes flashed with a shallow light, drove his body, turned around and walked, at first glance, he would think that he was an old man in the twilight, and the truth was Wang Yue.
Han Jinhe and Murong disappeared affectionately, making Wang Yue lose his biggest help in Huacheng, now he is isolated, and he wants to find his missing friend, he is alone, obviously a drop in the bucket, the only way is to ask for help, help people's choice, Wang Yue thought of Zhong Guoren.
Fortunately, Zhong Guoren did not disappear, Wang Yue stood at the gate of Youth University with this half-dead appearance, the purpose was to wait for Zhong Guoren, the car that drove out of the school gate just now was Zhong Guoren's private vehicle.
Maybe Zhong Guoren can't give Wang Yue a lot of help, but at this time, Wang Yue wants to have the feeling of talking to familiar people.
At this time, Zhong Guoren usually went home for lunch, and Wang Yue took a shortcut to Zhong Guoren's house, but his almost lifeless body made him need to rest for a long time every step he took.
Wang Yue's speed undoubtedly couldn't catch up with Zhong Guoren, but Wang Yue found that Zhong Guoren's private car was not speeding and slowly stopped on the side of the road.
Seeing this, Wang Yue saw hope.
His teeth were slightly closed, and he didn't seem to be together, but this was the strength of Wang Yue's teeth-crushing at the moment, and he walked towards Zhong Guoren's vehicle with difficulty with a wooden stick.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Wang Yue was afraid that the car belonging to Chung Kwok-yan's private person would suddenly drive away, and his hopes would be disappointed.
God seemed to have played Wang Yue enough, and this time, he did not continue to play Wang Yue, until Wang Yue struggled and came to the vehicle, but the car still did not start and left.
Wang Yue's body, like mud, lay on the car weakly, with the last strength and perseverance, almost silently slapping the body.
The window glass slowly fell, and it was the bright gate that opened to Wang Yue, and when the window completely fell, Zhong Guoren's appearance met Wang Yue's eyes.
Wang Yue squirmed his throat with difficulty, and after a while, he was breathless and almost silent: "Teacher." ”
After a while, the picture that appeared made Wang Yue feel that God was still joking.
The teacher did not get Zhong Guoren's response, and on the co-pilot, the bent body stood upright, and looked at the appearance, it was Zhong Gongyu.
Wang Yue's gaze swept over Zhong Guoren, a few hot tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, looking at the expressionless Zhong Guoren, his voice revealed a sad hoarseness: "Teacher, they are all missing soon, please, please find them back, cough cough." ”
When the dry cough ended, the corners of Wang Yue's lips overflowed with a trace of blood.