Chapter 112: I can't hold it

Recess.

Le Xue Zhi tugged at her neckline in an irritated mood, she was wearing a white shirt and a light gray jacket today. His heart was restless, and his brows were locked.

Zhou Wentao saw it and muttered in a low voice, "What's the matter with Sister Le?" It looks like it's very angry. ”

Xiang Siming thoughtfully, "This, you have to ask Brother Chen." ”

Xie Shenchen received everyone's gaze and looked depressed, "Don't look at me, I'm also wondering." ”

He also wants to know why!

is so decent, why does the other party lose his temper?

Nothing special happened, did you?

Le Xuezhi became more and more unable to sit still in her position, and even the chair seemed to have thorns, which made her uncomfortable.

Le Xuezhi got up suddenly, planning to go out to blow the wind and calm down.

There's so much weirdness about that.

Say that Bo Sixiu has bad intentions towards her?

But they are only a few sides, why should the other party give themselves such a big trick and drill for themselves?

Bo Sixiu is obviously a pampered and honorable person, if he is really interesting to himself, it would be good to come directly and openly, why bother to mess around?

It's not good for her to ask the other party directly, just in case......

What if the other person really has amnesia?

Although according to the current situation, the probability of the other party pretending to have amnesia is as high as 99%.

The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became, and before I knew it, I had walked to the first floor, and there was a group of people in front of me, who were talking.

Seeing so many people, Le Xuezhi turned his head and left.

But a man in a pale pink down jacket stood in front of him.

Le Xuezhi looked up, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a slight scrutiny.

Lin Qingqing has changed a lot, but after thinking about it at home for seven days, the arrogance on his body has disappeared, and now it looks quiet and gentle.

But all this has nothing to do with her.

"Get out of the way." Le Xue's thin lips opened lightly, faintly irritable.

Lin Qingqing smiled slightly, leaning slightly away, "I'm not here to trouble you, I just want to apologize for what happened before." ”

Will Lin Qingqing apologize?

Le Xuezhi looked at Lin Qingqing twice.

But the steps did not stop.

Lin Qingqing said to the girl's back, "There is no big hatred between us, we can get along well, right?" ”

Le Xue didn't look back, "It's okay, but it's not necessary." ”

The implication is to refuse the friendship of the other party.

Lin Qingqing looked at the back of the girl gradually leaving, and a little fierceness slowly appeared in her eyes.

Shen Miaoren treats her, that high-minded look is forgotten, Shen Miaoren is knowledgeable and talented, and her family is a century-old scholarly family and a celebrity in the celebrity circle.

Coke Yukiori?

What kind of thing is she?

The other party didn't promise herself, Lin Qingqing wasn't angry, anyway, she didn't really make friends with the other party, but just did superficial work.

Just now she took the initiative to show goodwill, but many people saw it.

It's the other party who refuses.

Even if something happens in the future, it can't be blamed on yourself.

**

The entrance of the second class classroom.

Lin Qingqing didn't expect to meet Le Anqi at the door of her class.

Le Anqi was holding a black bag in her right hand, she didn't know what it contained, and the bag didn't have any logo.

Le Anqi saw Lin Qingqing, her face was happy, and she trotted all the way over, "Qingqing." ”

"Angel, why are you here?"

At this time, the first class should be revising.

Le Anqi handed over the bag in her hand, her delicate face was full of ruddy, "This is the clothes my brother sent me, BLACK limited edition, I took it through internal channels, and it is not on the market yet." But the BLACK model is so sexy that it doesn't suit me, so I thought of you. You're in such a good shape, you must look good in your clothes. ”

When Lin Qingqing heard that it was the other party's brother, a pair of good-looking eyes moved slightly, "Nian En him...... Are you going back home? ”

Le Anqi's eyes were full of doubts, "Huh? Who do you listen to? My brother didn't tell me, so probably not, right? ”

Lin Qingqing lowered her head slightly, and wiped away the emotions in her heart, "It's nothing, I'll just ask." ”

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be in a good mood, Le Anqi hurriedly handed over the black bag, "Qingqing, put it away, I have to rush back to class." ”

Lin Qingqing stretched out his right hand and took it, behind the black bag was a small flower dyed with gold leaf, lining the bag to become more and more unique.

This is the classic logo of black.

Black, a luxury brand, has emerged internationally in recent years, and has swept the entire fashion circle in a short period of time, and its design is very bold and avant-garde, attracting the favor of the fashion circle. And in the market of Huaguo, black has not yet entered. Therefore, many celebrities and ladies, for the sake of black, have asked people to go abroad to buy.

The style taken by the internal channel is still not on the market......

Le Nianen is indeed very fond of this Anqi's sister.

However, he didn't even tell his closest family members the news that he was going to return to China, but told Shen Miaoren.

Lin Qingqing's nails were almost embedded in the flesh and blood.

**

Eighteen classes.

Ye Wan'er really couldn't stand it, and Le Xue weaved a free and casual attitude. Of all the lessons, I didn't see her insist on listening to them for ten minutes.

Le Xuezhi cried with a sad face, "Wan'er baby, I said that I would do it, so I didn't listen, do you believe it?" ”

Ye Wan'er slanted and forgot about the other party, "What do you say?" ”

Alas, it seems that there is no believe.

But she was telling the truth.

Xie Shenchen was the same before, this year, to be honest, no one believes it.

School was about to end, Ye Wan'er casually cleaned up the desk, turned her head, and looked serious, "Wait a while for you to come to my dormitory, I will give you the notes I made, even if you don't listen to the class, at least read my notes." I turned my head and pumped my back. ”

Ye Wan'er is really attentive to her.

Although she really didn't need it, she accepted Ye Wan'er's heart.

Le Xuezhi smiled slightly, lowered her head, and placed her left hand on her right chest, "Yes, Her Royal Highness Princess Wan'er." ”

Ye Wan'er glanced at the other party with disgust, and then, there was some worry in her plain eyes.

The other party's learning attitude is sad.

Even Xie Shenchen, the thorn in class eighteen, began to study seriously, although Xie Shenchen was a little unreliable, but his brain was quite good, he couldn't go to the junior college from the beginning, and now he even exceeded last year's undergraduate line.

Not only Xie Shenchen, but many people are like this.

Class 18 is really a magical class.

**

Le Xuezhi sent a WeChat message to Bo Sixiu in advance, and Bo Sixiu stayed in the office for a while.

He took all the documents and official duties that were not handled last night to the school, and sent someone to pick up the documents regularly every day.

This person is naturally a cronie sent by Situ Jue.

Zhao Li was a little scared at the moment, in the face of this man, he couldn't be as casual and natural as Situ Jue.

Many people say that the person in front of them is just an abandoned son of the Bo family, a tool to temporarily stabilize the situation.

But those people didn't know how terrifying the man in front of them was.

Bo Sixiu put down a document and flapped his fingers slowly on the table, his voice very regular.

"Are they in a hurry?"

Zhao Li hung his head and looked respectful, "Yes, some people can't hold it anymore. ”

The movements on Bo Sixiu's hand kept stopping, and the crisp sound of the knock seemed to hit Zhao Li's heart.

"How much longer can it be delayed?"

Zhao Li thought for a moment and gave a conservative answer, "Four months...... Right? ”

Four months.

Bo Sixiu's bottomless eyes lifted slightly.

"Enough."

At that time, the girl's college entrance examination was over.

Didn't the girl always want to go to A University?

Then when the girl went to City A, he would go back with him.

Bo family?

The man chuckled.