Chapter 89 There are more monks and less porridge, so they want to rob it
After listening to Du Qingyu's words, Xu Ningshuang was silent for a while, and then said: "I know, Mom, I really want to go back to school, so no matter what, I must solve this matter as soon as possible, I didn't do anything wrong at the beginning, but why should I bear this now?" Mom, I'm going to go crazy if I keep going like this! ”
Yes, until now, she doesn't think that what she did was wrong, everyone has their own position, and she just insisted on her own position, but she didn't expect that something like that happened later, which made that person resent herself. Why?
Xu Ningshuang's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were red, as if she was trying her best to suppress her emotions, and her beautiful and moving face was filled with inexplicable hatred.
Du Qingyu knew that Xu Ningshuang must be in a bad mood, and she felt sorry for her, she frowned, and then patiently comforted Xu Ningshuang softly, and then hung up the phone.
And Xu Ningxue's side, at this time, she couldn't know all this, because now she was excited in her heart, and finally, she didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night, in fact, she didn't know what she was excited about, but she thought in her heart that her mother finally didn't look at her so closely, maybe because she had a good score in the exam? Then if that's the case, then she must make persistent efforts next time! This time I was the first in the class, or I would have been the first in the grade next time, yes, I decided so happily.
On Saturday morning, Xu Ningxue was wearing a floral dress, because the temperature in the morning was a little low, she added a thin cardigan jacket, she originally wanted to wear her hair, but she felt that she didn't feel very energetic with her hair, so she tinkered for a while and tied it into a ponytail.
Xu Ningxue stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, her face looked the same as her sister's, but her sister's usual appearance was cold and moving, with a proud and cold temperament, and Xu Ningxue's face looked much softer, her eyes were smart, especially when she smiled, the pear vortex on her left cheek added a bit of playfulness and cuteness.
Xu Ningxue suddenly frowned again, the ponytail usually seems to be tied too much, and I heard Han Xiaoyan say that too much ponytail can easily lead to hair loss! Thinking of this, she loosened her hair again, she didn't want to lose her hair at the age of Ruhua.
In the end, Xu Ningxue braided her long hair into a braided and hung it on one shoulder, and there were still a few shorter strands of hair on the side of her face that couldn't be tied up, so she let them go like this. Looking at the time, it's almost over, and if you continue to toss it, you'll really be late.
Under the stop sign of the bus stop stood a tall boy, exuding an indifferent atmosphere, simple casual clothes were indescribably suitable for him, the early morning sun fell on his hair and shoulders, and the delicate and perfect side face, this teenager seemed to come out of the comics.
When Xu Ningxue rushed to the agreed place, she saw such a scene, Liang Yifeng, a comic-like teenager, just standing there quietly was enough to attract the eye.
When some girls were waiting for the bus, they frequently looked sideways from time to time, but because Liang Yifeng's expression was too indifferent, he looked like he was thousands of miles away, so no girl dared to disturb him. But what I thought in my heart was that I didn't know which car the man was taking, no matter which car he was on, just follow him, maybe I could rub next to him and find a chance to talk.
Of course, what is reserved, how many opportunities can such a good-looking boy meet, there are more monks and less porridge, why don't you hurry up and seize the opportunity to be reserved and eat as a meal?