Chapter 42: I can only escape

Da Miao really didn't expect that he would come to this one.

Who is it! So many people can't explain it when they talk to her, and if they don't say that they are going to class, they can't be said to be going to teach!

The boy's movement attracted the attention of the whole class.

There are at least 60 people in this classroom.

Da Miao doesn't know what to do, good guy, she doesn't even know what subjects Song Rong teaches, and she can't talk nonsense if she wants to.

She stood up and wanted to look at the book on the table next to her, and if she saw a name, she could pull something out.

Who would have thought that there was no book on the boy's desk, so there was a piece of paper, and what Liu Jinhua and Bai Qianqian were written on the paper were women's names at first glance.

Da Miao got up from his seat, and under the gaze of the whole class, he walked to the podium, "Ahem, it's too cold this day, I'm not feeling well, let's study on your own." ”

After saying that, she walked out of the classroom, and the moment she stepped out of the teacher's door, she immediately ran.

Hurry up, hurry up, but don't let any students come to her and ask questions.

Da Miao was also helpless, if she was a teacher who taught elementary school, she could barely cope with it for a few minutes, and there was a group of college students sitting in front of her, so she could only run.

ran out for a long distance and went downstairs until Da Miao stopped.

"Velvet!" Da Miao heard a familiar voice, and turned around to find that it was Song Rong's grandfather calling her, "It's not yet time for class to end, why did you come out." ”

At this time, Da Miao also had an inference about the identity of the person in front of him, this old gentleman was either a teacher or a leader in the school, and it was very likely that he was the director of teaching.

"I feel a little unwell and want to go home and rest." The only safer excuse that Da Miao can think of is this.

"Look at the sweat on your head." The old gentleman reached out and touched her forehead, "It seems to be a little hot, then you can go back and rest first, and I will ask the driver to send you back." ”

Accompanied by his grandfather, Da Miao came to the school parking lot and was given the car by him.

Sitting in the car, Da Miao is still worried, what should I do now? You can't just go to class until you finish your task, do you have to keep pretending to be sick?

The car drove very steadily, and it didn't take long to arrive outside my grandfather's house, and the aunt at home stopped the sound and asked the old lady, "Sir, has something pulled down?" Why is this time back? ”

The old lady saw that it was really her own car, so she quickly put down what she was holding and went to see.

Song Qiming, who happened to be eating fruit in the living room, also went out.

The car door opened, and out of it was Da Miao.

"Velvet, did you come back to help grandpa get something?" The old lady asked.

Da Miao waved his hand, "No, I feel a little uncomfortable, come back and rest." ”

She was uncomfortable with this, and the three people standing at the door were nervous, "Where are you uncomfortable, do you want to go to the hospital to see?" Song Qiming said worriedly.

Da Miaoxin said: Look, you know that pretending to be sick doesn't last long.

"No, you don't." Damiao thought of the breaking point at this moment, she was going back, Song Rong's room must have a lot of information about herself.

As for the school class, as long as she goes back and sees the textbooks, she won't know what Song Rong taught.

When Da Miao got out of the car, the door was not closed, she turned around and sat back down, "What, I'll go home." ”

Song Qiming grabbed the car door, "You want to go?" ”

Da Miao nodded, didn't he? Explicitly.

"You want to go back to Song De?" Song Qiming asked.

"What are you talking about?" Da Miao was helpless, "I forgot to take my things, and the textbooks and everything are at home." I'll go get it. ”

While Song Qiming was stunned, Da Miao closed the car door and let the driver drive.

"Qiming, Velvet said that he was just going back to get something, and he will come over later, don't think so much." The old lady persuaded: "The velvet is so big, it's different from when she was a child, it's no longer what Song De says she believes." ”

"No, Mom." Song Qiming said, "I always feel that Velvet has been speaking strangely since yesterday. ”

"It's kind of weird." The old lady recalled it carefully, and said uncertainly: "Could it be your business that stimulates the child?" ”

Let's talk about the big seedlings.

The driver took her and spent about 20 minutes returning to the home of the original owner, Song Rong.

Based on yesterday's memory, Da Miao was able to find Song Rong's room, but as soon as he opened the door when he got home, he saw two people sitting inside.

One, who met from yesterday, is the father of the original owner.

The other is a strange woman.

When the woman saw Song Rong coming in, she looked a little cramped.

The original owner's father walked up to Da Miao, "Velvet, this is your Aunt Liu." ”

Da Miao asked, "Which aunt of mine?" ”

Song Dela's 'Aunt Liu', "You kid, this is Aunt Liu in my company, she gave you a fountain pen at the beginning of the year." ”

Da Miao, an adult who has watched "The Temptation to Go Home".

If she can't understand what moths are between these two people, she will be ashamed of her WeChat nickname.

"So what? Did you come today to get your pen back? Da Miao staggered away from the original owner's father, "Then you wait, I'll go up and get it." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two people to react, he went upstairs directly to the room, and then locked the door.

She sat down at her native desk and began to rummage through her things.

She wasn't looking for a pen, but to see if she could get to know her body better through what was here.

The hard work paid off, and she actually found a diary. I have to say that keeping a diary is really a good habit.

Da Miao opened the diary, and from the first page, he saw the latest page.

Combined with the diary and the book notes on the table, Damiao finally knew what subjects Song Rong taught.

Song Rong is a teacher at the Faculty of Business Administration of the city's university, and the subjects he teaches are the foundation of economics.

Although he was only twenty-five years old, he was also a teacher who came back from studying abroad and was hired by the school.

The basics of economics, coincidentally, are really good things that Damiao has learned before. It's just that now she has long forgotten everything in school.

When she opened the textbook again and saw the dense words on it, she instantly fell asleep.

She retrieved a bag from the closet, told her about the things in the room that she found useful, and took them all with her before leaving the room.

In the living room, the original two people have become one person, and it seems that the previous 'Aunt Liu' should have gone back.

"Velvet, come here." Song Dechao recruited large seedlings.

Da Miao was weird if he could ignore him, and he wanted to go out with his things.

Song De stopped in front of Da Miao, "Rong Rong, did you listen to what your grandparents said?" ”

Da Miao did not answer, but asked rhetorically, "What do you think they will say?" ”

"Velvet, you must not believe that, didn't Dad always tell you, your grandparents' family are very snobbish people."