Chapter 95 Used Single Player

It's just that now the master has worshipped, it is said that Yang Fei's mother also sent a lot of good wine and cigarettes to Uncle Huang, and they are going to work in Y City this time, and by the way, they will bring Yang Fei with them, and they will be eager to learn and help.

"Xiaoyu, come and give Uncle Huang a bowl of hot dry noodles that you are good at, I can eat it or take a car to the city." As soon as Uncle Huang saw her coming, he shouted loudly.

It's evening activity time, Wang Yanli came with her, and Zhao's mother hurriedly chirped: "Xiaoyu, don't listen to your Uncle Huang, he just finished eating two bowls of noodles, and he has a ghost after eating." What you and Wang Yanli eat, I'll give you first. ”

Zhao Qingyu put aside his worries for the time being, thinking that he could only remind his father and Uncle Huang in the future, and let them pay more attention to Xue Mingju's son, that scumbag.

There were more and more students, and Uncle Huang couldn't continue to take the gag here, so he took Yang Fei across the road to wait for the car to go to the city.

The short-distance bus back to the city in the town usually returns at about five o'clock, and Uncle Huang and the others didn't wait long for one to arrive, and they shouted loudly with Zhao's father and got into the car.

In fact, Zhao Qingyu was not very resistant to finding a job for Yang Fei or something, because she knew that Yang Fei was a very honest boy.

But who let him have a good relationship with his scumbag cousin, as soon as she thought of this, she was even disgusted with everyone in the Xue family.

Especially Xue Mingju and her superb son.

In this life, if they dare to provoke her family again, she has to make them look good.

When she returned to school after helping, Wang Yanli asked her curiously: "Why are you so sad, gritting your teeth for a while, and your face is wrinkled into a bitter gourd for a while." ”

“â€Ļâ€Ļ It's nothing, it's just that I think about math homework, and I'm very sad. ”

Zhao Qingyu is telling the truth, in the latest math test, she only scored 60 points, out of 150 points......

That's it, it's still her hard work.

"You've made progress, you only got fifty-six last time." Wang Yanli comforted.

Zhao Qingyu smiled bitterly, it sounded like this, but this time everyone said that the topic was simple, although it was not a big difference for her.

Woo...... o(â•Ĩīšâ•Ĩ)o

When the two passed the basketball court, the boys playing basketball on the court just dispersed, and many of the girls who were watching left in twos and threes, some walking more slowly, giggling and laughing on the side.

One of the lone figures attracted the attention of Zhao Qingyu and Wang Yanli, it was Anna, who was staring fiercely at Li Feiyu's departing back.

"My paper is gone, let's go buy a roll paper." Wang Yanli dragged Zhao Qingyu towards the shop on the other side.

After walking a few steps, Wang Yanli whispered, "I don't want to run into Anna." ”

Zhao Qingyu was a little surprised, "What's wrong?" Did you quarrel with her? ”

"No......" Wang Yanli snorted a few times before lowering her voice and saying, "Last time I went to the toilet and met her, she asked me if Li Feiyu still had contact with you, and I said that you had nothing to do with each other, and she still didn't believe it." ”

Zhao Qingyu frowned, what does this Anna mean, could it be that she quarreled and broke up with Li Feiyu, and she still wanted to rely on herself?

"And ......"

"Tell me about you." Zhao Qingyu twisted her arm slightly.

"Hey, I said I said." Wang Yanli withdrew her arm very aggrievedly, pouted and said, "She also said that I am not a couple with Xie Guangfu, I am almost angry!" ”

“â€Ļâ€Ļ”

Zhao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, Wang Yanli was so angry that she punched her with her fist, and the two chased and chased back to the classroom from the other side.

The first period of evening self-study was Li Zhihao's Chinese class, and every night, he would ask the representative of the Chinese class to copy various exercises on the blackboard and let everyone copy them in his homework book.

This time is no exception, but as soon as the representative of the Chinese class went up, Li Feiyu raised his hand and shouted "teacher" loudly, and Li Zhihao couldn't ignore it if he wanted to.

"What's the matter?"

"Teacher, I can't see it, I want to copy it in front."

Li Zhihao waved his hand, signaling him to do what he wanted.

Originally, this is a very normal thing, and there are often some students with poor eyesight who will move the stool to the front of the student who has a better relationship when copying the problem on the blackboard, and the teacher will not say anything.

Everyone thought that Li Feiyu was just moving a stool to someone's table in front of him, but who knew that he only took a notebook and a pen and walked directly to Zhao Qingyu's desk.

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became very delicate, and even the representative of the Chinese class stopped copying the questions, and stood in front of the blackboard and looked at Li Feiyu.

Zhao Qingyu's scalp was numb, this person was really bad, she slowly moved her position, and scolded Li Feiyu from head to toe.

But who told Ruan Ling not to come to class......

Finally moved a small way, Li Feiyu squeezed over, he was so strong that he almost didn't squeeze Zhao Qingyu to the ground.

She looked up inadvertently with a bitter face, and collided with Li Zhihao's ghostly gaze.

But she didn't have any other expression on her face, just retracted her gaze unhurriedly, as if she didn't see those cold eyes.

Li Feiyu sat in front of him with a big tall man, and Zhao Qingyu seriously doubted the classmates behind him, and it was estimated that they would be blocked by him.

Sure enough, Yu Xiaodong in the back could only shake the questions left and right, and the questions copied under the blackboard could only stand up and read.

The only thing that made Zhao Qingyu feel comfortable was that Li Feiyu didn't talk to her after she came over, nor did she look at her, as if she was really just copying the topic, and then got up and returned to her seat after copying.

It's just that at this time, there are only about ten minutes left before the end of class.

The first two classes of the evening self-study are Chinese, the first class is copying questions, and the second class is doing questions.

At the end of class, Zhao Qingyu didn't plan to go out in order to finish the question quickly, but she didn't expect Xia Zimo to come over and call her again.

In fact, she and Xia Zimo didn't have much contact at school during this time, and they only occasionally met to say hello on the road.

I don't know what he was calling her for.

"You can help me ask, does she like to listen to songs, okay?"

Although Xia Zimo hasn't looked for her at school these days, he often goes to her store to eat, and even Zhao's father and Zhao's mother are very familiar with him, and when he comes, he will call Xiaoyu Your classmate is here, so when he talks to her, his tone becomes more and more familiar.

"What's wrong? Whose album are you going to give her? ”

"It's not...... It's to send her a single-player machine. ”

“â€Ļâ€Ļ”

Zhao Qingyu looked at him suspiciously and said, "Are you going to skip eating?" ”

Obviously, I have given gifts a few times before, and I still have the money to pay for the machine?

She remembered that Xia Zimo was not such a rich person.

"Eat, why don't you eat, people are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic."

Xia Zimo didn't directly say that she wanted to know something, Zhao Qingyu just glanced at him a few times and didn't say anything.

Because she found that there was a girl behind her who kept talking and stopped looking at them, she raised her chin over there, Xia Zimo noticed something, and turned her head to look back.

When the girl saw him coming, her face was slightly red, she lowered her head, and walked hesitantly towards this side with small steps.

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