Chapter Twenty-Four: Sent to the Door
Since Qin Fangfang knew that Teacher Wen's fiancée was Song Yan, she always felt that there was something related between Song Yan and Song Ran, but her friend was reluctant to mention it, so she didn't ask more.
"When the time comes, everyone can get out of class, and Song Ran's performance today is very good. Everyone has to practice diligently when they go home, and the midterm assessment is coming. ”
The German male teacher's eyes changed when he looked at Song Ran, and he was very eager, although tennis is just a pastime in high society, it is also a hobby for some people.
Now that I finally found an opponent who can match me, my heart is naturally happy.
At this time, Qin Fangfang was exhausted and out of breath, looking at Song Ran, who was as complexion as usual and had a calm face, she felt indescribable bitterness in her heart.
"Aren't you tired, Ranran!"
"I'm not tired, it's okay, I can continue for another hour, do you want to accompany me!"
Qin Fangfang hurriedly shook her head, on weekdays, tennis lessons are divided into groups of two and two, and she and Song Ran are in a group. Today, Song Ran is like a net god possessed, which has attracted the attention of the teacher.
The level of his three-legged cat was a drag on Song Ran at all, and he took the initiative to apply for a change of group, so the teacher and Song Ran fought.
The two of them output ferocity, on par, and the battle was very fierce.
It's one thing to watch others play tennis, but it's another thing to get into your own hands.
"Suddenly I feel that you are so non-human, and when you hit your head that day, it didn't stimulate your potential."
Saying that, Qin Fangfang was about to touch Song Ran's forehead, but she was dodged, she didn't have time to stop, her body was unstable, and she hit the ground steadily.
Song Ran's attention was all on the place behind the corner, and when she noticed that Qin Fangfang was completely too late, she could only watch her fall.
Qin Fangfang couldn't wait to gouge out her eyes at the moment, she seemed to see something she shouldn't see.
"What people!"
"Teacher Wen, it's me, Qin Fangfang from Class F."
Qin Fangfang immediately got up from the ground, and the girl who had just leaned on Teacher Wen's arms, crying painfully, was wearing the same school uniform, and at this time she had already hid behind Teacher Wen, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly.
Wen Xu's face was pale, and he protected the girl behind him with both hands, with a hint of anger on his face.
Qin Fangfang didn't know what to do at all, and instinctively stretched out her hand and leaned against the wall, and Song Ran pulled it out.
"Hello Mr. Wen, what are you doing here?"
Song Ran had just used his ability to see the situation around the corner, Class F was the innermost part of this floor, and whether he went downstairs or upstairs, he had to pass through Class A and other classes in front of him.
And the corner of a staircase is the same rooftop, which is also some distance away from Class A.
Song Ran stretched out her finger and pointed to the girl hiding behind Wen Xu, a little sympathetic to Teacher Wen at this moment, the person who was targeted by poisonous snakes.
"I didn't do anything, it's just that Song Yan twisted his foot."
As he spoke, he turned around and picked up Song Yan, who looked sluggish, and turned around and went down the stairs.
"Amount"
Qin Fangfang, who was shocked, was completely speechless, in the past, Teacher Wen's image in the school was a gentle and handsome boy.
At this moment, it was a little terrifying and hideous, especially the eyes he had just looked at Song Ran.
"Teacher Wen, I'm sorry for letting you be misunderstood, I must explain it to those two classmates!"
Song Yan is dressed in a white dress with a height of 1.68 meters, inheriting the tall figure of the Song family, and her appearance is soft and quiet with Xiao Ling, the standard appearance of the northern ladies.
At this moment, she was held in Wen Xu's arms, her heart was pounding, and she was the only one who knew how happy she was.
"You know them?"
"I don't know, our family just moved to the magic capital, and it's not been a few days since I entered the school, they just called you teacher, I'll find out who it is?"
After saying that, Song Yan's innocent and cunning eyes paused, and then lowered his head.
The Wen family has relied on their own hard-working hands and has worked hard for generations to achieve their current results.
Strict education for children and grandchildren, Wen Xu's mother died in childbirth since she was a child, and she was raised by her grandmother, without any opportunity to contact women.
After graduating from high school, Wen Xu went on a study tour abroad, focusing on his studies.
At this moment, the soft touch in his arms, as well as the woman's shy and embarrassed face, and the gentle and innocent gaze all moved his heart.
But the scene at the door this morning came to mind, those cold and affectionate eyes.
He felt that he must be crazy, what their Wen family needed was a reserved and dignified housewife.
"If nothing happens, tomorrow the story of that girl and Teacher Wen will definitely spread throughout the school, and I will definitely be so excited that I can't sleep."
Qin Fangfang hugged Song Ran's arm and made up all kinds of pictures in her head.
"Yes, but Zhang Zifei's classmates will probably cry and faint in their own toilet."
Song Ran lazily packed the schoolbag, glanced at the watch, and the time for the driver was almost up.
"Go to my house at night, I have a lot to tell you."
"No need, Miss Qin, I'll come to school tomorrow too! I'm not going to run away! ”
As soon as the words fell, the two of them walked out of the school gate, and several boys came over.
"Fangfang, I worked so hard to find you, I wrote to you recently, but you didn't reply to me."
The boy ran towards Qin Fangfang, looking obscene.
It's time for school to get out, and there are many people at the door, especially Song Ran, who has amazed many people today, and there are many more people watching the excitement.
"You let go, it's disgusting or not, it's not you who wrote to me at all, and it's not good to pee on yourself."
Qin Fangfang is also the eldest lady of the Qin family, although she doesn't have any shelves on weekdays, but she is also a person with identity and face.
It really scared her that night, and she didn't expect the men's high school to have such a scoundrel at all.
"Brothers, she actually said that I was disgusting, and when I wrote love letters, I was as lingering as I was."
"Shut up, where have I ever written a letter like that."
There are more and more people watching the excitement, especially the story of this kind of bridge, they like it even more.
"What about your little sister Song Ran, my buddy likes her very much."
The man didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at all, and kept wanting to get close to Qin Fangfang.
Song Ran blocked her behind her, separating the two people from the class.
"Who are you?"
The man looked at the beautiful and charming girls in front of him, all of them were from the National Youth No. 1 Middle School, but they were a little familiar, and the girl next to Qin Fangfang was really not bad.
"Song Ran!"
"What, you're Song Ran, that hillbilly!"
The boy was taken aback, and a boy with a sven appearance walked up behind him, looking at Song Ran a little cramped.
"What's the matter, the two of you, the debt you owe that night will be sent to the door today to pay off, and you are really an excellent young man who knows his mistakes and can change them."
"It was the two of you who asked us to come out at night, we just changed the place, and besides, we are in love, what's the difference!"
The boy deliberately raised his voice so that everyone could hear it.
Song Ran and Qin Fangfang were surrounded by the crowd, and the people around them pointed and pointed.
"Young Master?"
"Let's go back!".
The driver immediately drove the car away, and the girl from the National Youth No. 1 Middle School was quite bold, and the family didn't care.