After figuring out Ruan Ling's lunar birthday, she quietly wrote down the date and made a small plan.

After two lessons, the third lesson was Chinese.

The head teacher walked in with a book in his hand, looked around the classroom, and then frowned: "Zhou Donghai, who is sitting next to you?" ”

"Yes...... Li Feiyu. ”

The students in front of the classroom all turned their heads to look back, and it turned out that Li Feiyu's seat was still empty.

"Did he come to the first two classes?"

"No ......"

The head teacher's face became even more ugly: "Does anyone know his phone number?" ”

No one responded, and after a while, the head teacher eased his expression a little and said, "Let's start class first, and today we will learn the ninth lesson......

"Report to the teacher, Zhao Qingyu should know the phone number of Li Feiyu's house." Suddenly, a voice interrupted the head teacher's words.

Zhao Qingyu was flipping through the book, and when she heard this, she almost didn't fall off the stool, she looked for prestige, and it turned out to be her tablemate, what the class leader said.

The head teacher was a little surprised, and then looked at her with complicated eyes: "Zhao Qingyu, do you know the phone number of Li Feiyu's house?" How much? ”

"Report to the teacher, I don't know the phone number of Li Feiyu's house." Zhao Qingyu replied unhurriedly, she didn't lie, PHS was at home, and the phone number was stored in it, she was not so bored that she kept the phone numbers of people she didn't know very familiar with in mind at any time.

"Huh?" The head teacher was stunned for a moment, and asked a little disbelievingly, "How is it possible?" You're not ......"

The head teacher paused before he finished speaking, and changed to another sentence: "Zhao Qingyu, if you know the phone, tell me quickly, I have something to do with his parents." ”

"Teacher, I really don't know, I don't have a ......good relationship with him" Zhao Qingyu was already a little resistant in his heart, but his tone was quite calm.

Before she could finish speaking, the head teacher suddenly interrupted with extreme impatience: "Do your parents know that you are mixed with bad students?" Go back now and call your parents, or don't come to class." ”

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone lowered their heads, only Zhao Qingyu stood up slowly, her face was not wavering, but her eyes were cold and terrifying, so cold that the young head teacher standing on the podium even dared not look directly to avoid her gaze.

"Teacher Li, does the principal know that you threaten students so casually? What did I do wrong, and why did you ask me to go back to my parents? Why didn't you let me go to class? ”

Zhao Qingyu's reaction was too calm, so calm that Li Zhihao, as the head teacher, felt panicked for the first time.

But he is a teacher and cannot be defeated in front of so many classmates.

"You know what you've done, don't have to say it, you're a girl with a bad face when the time comes." Li Zhihao remembered something, and suddenly snorted disdainfully, "By the way, I don't need to say it, everyone knows who you are, and you mix with some random boys in the class every day......"

Zhao Qingyu told himself to be calm, calm, calm!!

Her fists creaked and her teeth clenched, and she was afraid that if she wasn't careful, she would suddenly rush over and slap this dog-like teacher.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly laughed.

"The teacher is right, I'll go back to my mom right now and talk to the principal."

Li Zhihao was so laughed by her that his heart was empty, and when he saw her say this again, he had to bite the bullet and say: "You can bring your parents to talk peacefully." ”

Zhao Qingyu didn't speak, just put away the books, locked the desk, and then walked out with a relaxed step, without the slightest nervousness and fear of looking for parents.

Li Zhihao withdrew his gaze from her back, his eyes touched the only yellow-haired girl in the class, and he turned his head away with some annoyance, looked at the classroom, and said tiredly: "Now let's start class......

Zhao Qingyu walked neither fast nor slow, and the autumn afternoon sun shone on her face and body with a slightly hot temperature.

She walked straight from the Shaw Building to the middle of the front of the campus, where the cedars on both sides reflected shadows of different shapes.

Walking under the trees, the top of your head will occasionally be pierced by hanging pine leaves.

Zhao Qingyu looked at the school gate not far away, his footsteps slowly became wilted, and there was a mouthful of turbid air in his heart, which he couldn't spit out or swallow.

Everything just now was pretended by her, who knows, she is actually about to explode.

In her previous life, she obviously had no intersection with the head teacher, let alone any contradictions, why did she suddenly start targeting her this time?

This puzzled her.

But at the same time it's more anger.

Li Zhihao's meaning is that the relationship between her and Li Feiyu is unclear, Li Feiyu is not a good student, and she is definitely not a good bird.

Even if he didn't figure out the truth of the matter at all.

It's not that she didn't want to prove something, but what can she do?

Misunderstandings can be explained, but prejudices between people are not so easy to eliminate.

Just like now, even if Li Zhihao chases her out and apologizes to her now, she will no longer have a good impression and expectation of this teacher.

Because she was thinking about things in her head, her eyes were staring blankly at the ground at her feet.

As she walked, a pair of black spiked shoes suddenly appeared in her sight and stopped in front of her.

She unconsciously stopped, raised her head, and unexpectedly saw a familiar face, it was Li Feiyu.

"Why don't you go to class?" He asked.

Zhao Qingyu stared at a large band-aid on the left side of Li Feiyu's face, his mouth opened, and before he could speak, the latter covered his face embarrassedly and said, "I was accidentally scratched by something today and went to the hospital, so I came a little late." ”

"Heh......" Zhao Qingyu pursed his lips, then took two steps back, looked him up and down, his clothes and pants, which were still very neat in the morning, are now wrinkled, and there seems to be a little bloodstain, and it looks like he has fought.

Li Feiyu hung his hand on the side and unconsciously pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Didn't you ask me why I didn't go to class? Because the head teacher thought we had a good relationship and asked me for your phone number, I said no, and he asked me to go home to find my parents. Zhao Qingyu suddenly spoke coldly.

"What?!" Li Feiyu really reacted violently, "I'll go find that Li Zhihao!" As he spoke, he grabbed Zhao Qingyu's arm and wanted to go back together.

Zhao Qingyu felt as if his arm was being clamped by iron tongs, and his uncomfortable face was wrinkled: "What are you doing?" Let go of me! She shouted and struggled.

Li Feiyu stopped and said as a matter of course: "I will take you over to explain to the teacher, if he still embarrasses you, I will ...... then."

"How are you then? To threaten the teacher? Or do you want to do it with your teacher? Zhao Qingyu shook off Li Feiyu's hand vigorously, and said impatiently, "Do you want to be expelled and choose another good day and auspicious day, don't affect me?" ”