The class fell silent, and then everyone swarmed out of the classroom to watch the excitement together. I saw that Xiu Qingyan dragged Qin Wan down the stairs all the way and across the tree-lined path, and the movement was so loud that the teachers noticed it, and there were more and more onlookers. It didn't stop until the person was dragged to the bike shed.

There was only one person in the carport at this time, and the little girl was squatting on the ground with her ponytail hanging down, her hands were dirty, dirt and oil, and she was trying to break a heavy chain.

Xiu Qingyan's face was gloomy, and he pushed Qin Wan over. Qin Wan staggered a few steps and almost knelt on the ground.

Wen Qiong was concentrated, startled by this movement, and turned her head to meet countless pairs of curious eyes, Qin Wan next to her trembled, Wen Qiong was a little confused. In the next second, her arm was pulled up, Xiu Qingyan snatched the pliers and threw it in front of Qin Wan, "You did it, you should break it!" ”

Wen Qiong came back to her senses at this time. She walked over, Xiu Qingyan pressed her shoulder, "Don't go, let her get it!" ”

"No, I want my bag back."

Xiu Qingyan looked down at her, her hands dirty. Xiu Qingyan pushed her back, "Your hands are so dirty, your schoolbag will turn ugly when you grab it." He condescendingly bent down and picked up his bag from the ground.

The surrounding classmates were puzzled, when did Xiu Qingyan look up to Wen Qiong so much? Didn't he hate her the most?

The dean of teaching and a few teachers who came with him saw that it was not a brawl and left.

Wen Qiong looked at the schoolbag in Xiu Qingyan's hand, "Then please help me get to the classroom, and I'll wash my hands." ”

Xiu Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at her, and snorted from his nose, "Hmm." ”

Meng Ling's eyes widened, and he raised his hand and patted Xiu Qingyan's shoulder, "Do you know what you look like now?" ”

Xiu Qingyan turned his head sideways to look at him, his eyes full of warning.

Meng Ling smiled dryly and said stubbornly: "It's like Wen Qiong's bodyguard!" ”

Xiu Qingyan kicked over, and Meng Ling quickly dodged, screaming indiscriminately. He suddenly said, "Hey, Brother Yan, are you laughing?" ”

"Nope." Xiu Qingyan pressed the corners of his mouth, but the smile in his eyes didn't have time to hide.

Wen Qiong washed her hands and turned around, startled. She asked helplessly, "You haven't returned to the classroom yet?" ”

Xiu Qingyan lazily hooked his schoolbag with his fingers and held it up in front of her, "You really expect me to help you get it to the classroom?" ”

Wen Qiong smiled and took the schoolbag off his fingers, "Don't dare, you are the eldest young master, I should be grateful to Dade if you can help me mention it." ”

"Yes, indeed." Xiuqingyan responded slowly and methodically.

Wen Qiong shook her head and walked to the classroom with her schoolbag.

Xiu Qingyan stuck in his pocket and followed behind her, the wind ruffled the hair of the two, flying and falling together in the air, with an inexplicable entanglement.

Meng Ling and Zeng Ming followed sneakily.

Zeng Ming crossed his arms and commented, "Brother Yan is not quite right. ”

Meng Ling said firmly: "It's been wrong for a long time, okay?" ”

The two came to the classroom one after the other, and the students were reading in the morning. Wen Qiong returned to her seat, Xiu Qingyan also sat down behind her, and moved the table, Wen Qiong felt a bigger position as soon as she sat down, she looked back at Xiu Qingyan.

Xiu Qingyan stretched out his hand, "Homework book." Then he hooked the corners of his mouth, with a bit of mockery, "What, didn't you write?" ”

"Written." Wen Qiong took out the homework book and put it on his desk, and heard him sneer, "Don't you almost know how to do it?" He slapped her arm with a notebook.

Wen Qiong glanced at him, "Hmm." ”

"Huh." Xiu Qingyan smiled evilly, "It's almost the final exam, are you going to be at the bottom?" ”

"Didn't I always be at the bottom?" Wen Qiong asked back.

Xiu Qingyan glared at her, "You are now my student, I will lose face if my grades are not good, and I am not allowed to leave after class today for any reason." ”

"Oh." Wen Qiong nodded.

Seeing this, Meng Ling next to him also announced his decision, he dropped Su Guo'er's back with a notebook, and said proudly: "Did you hear that?" Don't run after class, I'll help you make up for the class! ”

Su Guo'er threw the homework book he threw back hard, "Got it!" ”

Meng Ling looked at the homework book that had gone into the trash can, and pointed at her angrily, "You! ”

"Hmph." Su Guo'er turned her head and ignored him.

Meng Ling was so angry that he smoked.

Today's first class is Mr. Wu's class. The class bell rang, and Qin Wan hurried back to the classroom. The inquiring gaze of her classmates made her feel embarrassed, and she threw the book on the table fiercely, full of resentment.

The bell rang for a long time, but the teacher delayed, and the class was quiet for a while, and began to be lively, chatting and chatting.

Su Guo'er held her forehead, "Why hasn't Teacher Wu come yet?" ”

Wen Qiong glanced out, "Yes." ”

Mr. Wu had never been late before, and his classmates were waiting for him while fighting. After a while, I waited for Mr. Wu's figure to appear. He walked into the classroom, and it was instantly quiet, and the eyes of his classmates fell on the woman beside him for the first time.

It was a very beautiful woman, with fair skin, delicate facial features, gray sweater, black pants, such a simple and featureless dress, but there was another style on her.

Su Guo'er stabbed Wen Qiong, who was changing her homework, in disbelief, "Your mother." ”

Wen Qiong raised her head blankly, saw the woman on the podium, and subconsciously shouted, "Mom." ”

Shang Jing smiled at her, and then turned her gaze to Qin Wan's body.

This mom also made the classmates lively, and Wen Qiong looked at Shang Jing again and began to discuss.

"Wen Qiong's mother?"

"Looks so pretty."

"What is she doing here?"

Teacher Wu patted the podium table, "Quiet, Wen Qiong's mother has something to say." ”

The class fell silent, and Teacher Wu looked at Shang Jing, "Say it." ”

After Shang Jing thanked Teacher Wu, she bypassed the podium and came to Qin Wan's table, looking at her quietly.

Qin Wan was a little frightened, and stepped back suddenly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Why are you bullying my daughter?" Shang Jing asked.

The class suddenly became even quieter, and they all looked at Qin Wan.

Qin Wan opened her mouth, her face pale, "I...... I ......" Wen Qiong pestered Xiu Qingyan for this kind of thing, and she couldn't say anything when facing people at the level of her parents, so she couldn't say why.

The class was so quiet that you could hear the pins falling.

"Wen Qiong offended you? Did she scold you, beat you? Or did she tear up your homework book and sue you for being black? Shang Jing asked word by word, the hand on her side was clenched very tightly, that was because she was too nervous, the first time she stood up for her daughter, the first time.

"I, I, no, she, she ......" Qin Wan's words stumbled, thinking that she was dragged away by Xiu Qingyan in the morning, her face turned even paler, and she could only lower her head.

"If she didn't do any of this, it wouldn't be right for you to bully her, she didn't get in your way, if you have any opinion about my daughter, you are welcome to come and tell me, I will help you teach her a lesson, and ask her to apologize to you, but you can't do this to her, you lock her car, ask someone to beat her, if she is killed by you, can you compensate me for a daughter?" Speaking of the back, Shang Jing was simply roaring.

Qin Wan's face turned pale with fright, and the whole person stepped back and looked at Teacher Wu for help.

Teacher Wu saw that Shang Jing was emotionally unstable and was about to step off the podium. Wen Qiong took a step ahead of him and stepped forward to put her arms around Shang Jing's shoulders, her eyes were already moist. She hugged Shang Jing and comforted her in a low voice, "Mom, it's okay, I'm fine." ”

The moment Shang Jing was hugged by Wen Qiong, the whole person relaxed, almost collapsed, Wen Qiong hurriedly supported her, "Mom, you go home first, we still have class." ”

"Okay, okay, go home, you go home with me." Shang Jing said and held Wen Qiong's hand tightly.

Wen Qiong said with a smile: "Then I'll send you back, and then come back to class." ”

Wen Qiong said hello to Teacher Wu, Teacher Wu breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand, Wen Qiong left with Shang Jing, and just walked to the door, Qin Wan suddenly shouted unwillingly: "Wen Qiong, she is in early love!" ”

This sentence made Shang Jing stop suddenly, she looked at Wen Qiong, Wen Qiong shook her head at her, "I'm so busy, how can I have time to fall in love, and I'm not interested in these hairy boys!" ”

The male classmates in the class shouted, "Who's the hairy boy?" Wen Qiong, what do you mean by that? ”

Meng Ling followed, "That's it, what do you mean?" Are you mature? Isn't it the same, are you twenty-seven years old now? ”

Xiu Qingyan clasped his hands on his chest and leaned back on the back of the chair, his expression gloomy.

Wen Qiong thought to herself, I'm twenty-seven years old. She pulled Shang Jing, "Let's go, Mom, don't worry." ”

Shang Jing nodded, and said: "Don't fall in love, Mom hopes that you can be better than me, at least, at least a high ......."

"Okay." Wen Qiong's voice gradually drifted away.

After Wen Qiong and her mother left, the class was still silent, and the male classmates were all indignant, and then they began to talk again.

Meng Ling looked at Xiu Qingyan cautiously, Xiu Qingyan stared at the door, but Zeng Ming sighed unknowingly: "Wen Qiong's mother is so beautiful, will Wen Qiong be as good-looking as her mother in the future?" ”

Meng Ling thought about it for a while, it really made sense, "Yes, now Wen Qiong seems to have more and more of her mother's shadow, and when she grows up, she will have to be better, and when the time comes, there will be anyone in this class who is more beautiful than her, it is estimated that Qin Wan will not have that ability." ”

Qin Wan, who was sitting in the front, turned blue.

"But if you don't say it, I didn't even find out." Meng Ling sighed.

"Tsk, Wen Qiong's mother is also very beautiful when she is angry." Zeng Ming said again without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Quiet!"

"Shut up!"

The front is said by Mr. Wu, and the back is said by Xiu Qingyan.

The class fell silent for a while, and Teacher Wu opened the book, "It's class!" ”

Meng Ling propped his head with one hand and looked at Xiu Qingyan, who looked at the empty seat in front of him with a deep gaze. He turned his pen in boredom, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Wen Qiong sent Shang Jing back to the cake shop, but the business was very good when the store opened, and Shang Jing immediately put herself into work as soon as she returned. Wen Qiong took the two baked cakes and took the bus back to school.

Although Shang Jing's appearance surprised her, it seemed to give her a shot in the arm. Her mother will help her get ahead, although Shang Jing is not as weak as her, but Wen Qiong is in a good mood. By the time she walked into the classroom through the back door, half of the class had passed. Xiu Qingyan glanced at her and retracted his gaze indifferently.

The four words "hairy boy" made him unhappy, Xiu Qingyan wondered if she wanted to find an old man, and wondered, why did she look down on him. However, she came back with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and the shallow pear vortex on the side of her mouth.

Xiuqingyan's dissatisfaction gradually dissipated. Wen Qiong put one of the baked cakes on his table, and whispered: "I forgot to make breakfast for you today, you eat this, our family makes it, it is very delicious." ”

Xiu Qingyan's gaze moved from her face to her hand, and then to the baked cake on the table. He hadn't eaten in the morning in order to eat her breakfast, but until just now, he didn't remember that she had broken his promise.

Xiu Qingyan looked at the baked cake and did not move.

Wen Qiong put it down and sat in her seat. Another baked cake was given to her tablemate, and Su Guoer happily finished it, praising the deliciousness.

Meng Ling smelled the smell on the side, and couldn't help but say, "I think it seems to be delicious, Brother Yan, if you don't like it, can I eat it?" He swallowed.

Xiu Qingyan glanced at him quietly.

Meng Ling could only shut up and look down through the drawers to see if there were any snacks.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Teacher Wu closed the book and said to Wen Qiong, "You come to the office with me." ”

Wen Qiong put down the pen and immediately followed.

Wen Qiong stood in front of Teacher Wu's desk, Teacher Wu took a sip of water and looked up at her, "The current situation of your family, your mother told me this morning, I am happy for you, at least now there is a place to stay, and your mother also has a job." ”

"Thank you, teacher." Except for the arrest of Wen Ling that time, Teacher Wu has not asked about her family for a long time.

Teacher Wu nodded and continued: "No matter what happened in the past, people always have to look forward. Do you have any plans for college? ”

"University?" Wen Qiong's heart jumped, and longing spread in her eyes, "I don't have any plans, I just want to go to college." ”

"It's good to have this idea. Since this is the case, you have to study hard, I still have to warn you, focus on studying, as for Xiu Qingyan, he is not what you can think, just get along with each other as classmates, if you let me know what you do to him, I can't guarantee that I won't call your mother. Teacher Wu said it thoroughly, which also proves that there are no more pimples in his heart, and Wen Qiong is no longer the girl who only chased Xiu Qingyan before.

"No, teacher." Wen Qiong said seriously.

"Then you can go back to class."

"Okay."

Wen Qiong returned to the classroom. After reading her homework book, she made a lot of mistakes. Xiu Qingyan took her homework book and opened it, and sneered, "It seems that I still need to be a teacher." ”

During the self-study last night, Wen Qiong turned to face the back seat, Xiu Qingyan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and saw that she had brought all the books and the scratch paper was ready, so she leaned over to the table. After taking a breath and getting closer, Wen Qiong subconsciously retreated.

Xiu Qingyan opened the homework book and began to lecture her, "This formula should be ......"

Meng Ling and Su Guo'er next to them also glared at each other and began to make up for the lesson.