Chapter 8 My work is for you

Fu Ya frowned slightly, "Teacher, I'm not another parent, as long as my daughter is happy, I will unconditionally support whatever she does, so as long as it's someone she likes, I'll allow early love." ”

Yuan Mou was annoyed in his heart, he didn't know how many pits he had planted today, why didn't Ye Qingyan's mother play cards according to the routine.

"Yes, Qingyan's mother said well, this is the parent who really understands the child."

Ye Qingling listened to Yuan Mou's embarrassing words, sneered, and looked out the window.

Eyes meet.

It's Han Yunxi.

Ye Qingling's whole person suddenly became nervous, and his hand holding Ye Qingyan tightened, and a thin layer of sweat appeared in his palm.

It's so good to die, and when I was called the office, I met a male god.

Han Yunxi held the homework book, walked to the door of the office, and knocked on the door.

A clear voice rang out, "Report." ”

At this time, there was only one teacher in the office, so she answered casually.

After Han Yunxi came in, he politely bowed to Ye Qingyan and a bunch of people, then walked into the innermost, put the homework on his homeroom teacher's desk, and then walked out flatly.

It's just that when passing by Ye Qingling, his footsteps paused for a few seconds.

After Han Yunxi left, the nerves in Ye Qingling's whole body relaxed.

Fu Ya, on the other hand, continued the topic just now, and kept asking about Han Yue's home situation.

Han Yue also patiently answered one by one, without showing the slightest impatience.

Yuan Mou stood aside silently, he was really embarrassed to go to his grandmother's house today.

After Fu Ning finished asking, he let Han Yue go.

As he left, Han Yue forgot what he came to the office for.

touched her head, but her confused appearance fell in Ye Qingyan's heart, making her remember it for a lifetime.

At this time, Han Yunxi, who was in the class next to them, was reading the book 'seriously'.

His mind was full of Ye Qingling's glance and smile.

He had seen her a long time ago.

That's when he was at his worst.

His father was found guilty of corruption and imprisoned.

My mother's heart was not good, but after knowing that my father was imprisoned, she died.

His home was sealed, his relatives were left behind, and he had nowhere to go and lived on the streets.

At that time, he was ten years old.

One day, he is being chased and beaten by those beggars, but he meets the girl he wants to protect for the rest of his life.

It's the best sound in the world.

"Are you okay, my brother has already driven them away, you don't have to worry, have you eaten? I have a loaf of bread here for you. ”

Xiao Ye Qingling handed him the bread in his hand, his little hands were fleshy, but he wanted to hold it for a lifetime.

Han Yunxi took the bread in Xiao Ye Qingling's hand, said thank you, and ran into the distance in a panic.

Later, Han Yunxi found a job in a bubble tea shop, and the owner was very good, so he left him when he saw that he was diligent.

He worked hard to make money, worked part-time, and was admitted to Deyun in order to be closer to her.

Fortunately, Ye Qingling chose Deyun instead of other private schools.

In Maple Leaf City, only Deyun High School is based on grades and not power.

Of course, Yuanmou is an exception.

The little man could already see her silhouette now, so he could recognize her at a glance when he saw her again.

Han Yunxi woke up from his memories and stared at the book in his hand.

That little person is the only motivation for him to live in this world, and the only warmth he tries his best to get close.

Now, he studies hard, and only for her.

He took out the photo taken by Ye Qingling at the sports meeting last year from the drawer, in which she was smiling like a flower and exuding the smell of the sun.

At this point, the history teacher noticed him.

"Han Yunxi, you can answer this question."

Seeing this, Su Xing on the side laughed mercilessly.

Han Yunxi was unlucky by default, stood up leisurely, glanced at the title on the projection, and opened his thin lips lightly.

“C。”

The history teacher looked at him with satisfaction and nodded.

"It's worthy of being a classmate who has dominated the first position for two years, you all learn something for me."

Then he gently asked Han Yunxi to sit down.

Su Xing: "Tut, it's really a scholar, and you can choose the right one when you are distracted." ”

Han Yunxi: "If you don't choose, you can choose C, don't you know?" ”

Su Xing looked at this series of commotion operations and was amazed.

"Brother Xi is awesome."