No one chuckled, on the contrary it was the calm before the storm, and suddenly, they felt some sympathy for "a wall".

The boy didn't answer, just walked out of the classroom with anger written all over his cheeks.

The old professor couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "This kid is in a hurry to go to the toilet, and he has been insisting, and now he can't speak in pain." After thinking about it, I am afraid that what I said was too vivid, and no one wanted to miss it, with a relieved smile on my face, I took a piece of chalk again, and continued to speak.

After glancing at the classroom again, and making sure that he didn't see the person he was thinking about, Jiang Yiyu asked coldly, "Where is An Moxuan?" ”

"A Wall" turned around and saw the handsome face of the young man, and the anger in his heart was greatly reduced. In a very soft tone, he asked, "Are you her family?" ”

The boy's patience had long been polished, and his tone was as cold as ice, "I ask you, what about her?" ”

"A wall" looked at the boy in astonishment, and for a moment forgot what to say.

The young man no longer looked at her, and said in a cold tone: "I won't be able to see her figure in ten minutes, so you can ask for more blessings." ”

Five minutes later, the classroom was as quiet as death, and everyone was breathing quietly, for fear of startling the teenager and not seeing the sun tomorrow. "A wall" constantly wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, the existence of the teenager was an invisible sense of oppression for her, and all this was only because of that dead girl - An Moxuan.

"Yaoyao, let's go back, I'm so sleepy."

"Well, class is out in 3 minutes, and you shouldn't be able to see that dead grasshopper."

"Jiang Shao, it's 9 minutes and 5O seconds now."

The corners of Jiang Yiyu's mouth hooked up with a smile, and he asked a little playfully, "Do you know what will become of a fat man when he falls from a high place?" It doesn't matter, it's up to you to verify. ”

"Someone, throw her down from the third floor for me."

"A wall" slumped to the ground like a deflated balloon, with suspicion and consternation on her face, and several bodyguards in suits dragged her to the third floor like a sandbag.

"You don't dare to touch me, and when you kill me, you won't be happy."

"Really? Then I'm pretty good at waiting. Jiang Yiyu's face still has the same smile, but in the eyes of "a wall", this is the devil's smile.

"You're crazy! But it's no wonder you like An Moxuan's dead girl......"

A crisp slap sounded "pop", and suddenly a few pink finger prints appeared on her cheeks, and the hot pain on her cheeks was imprinted into her mind, and she raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her in surprise.

After glaring at her fiercely. The middle-aged man turned around and smiled complimentarily, "Jiang Shao." Miss Ann is safe now, look at this ......"

"Where is she now?"

"Xiao Xuanxuan, have you felt the murderous aura in the air, something big will definitely happen later."

"Girl, don't you read too many ghost stories, are you obsessed with ghosts?"

"An Moxuan, you dead girl......" "A wall" scolded, and kept breaking free, hoping to step forward and slap An Moxuan a few times.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, your family Jiang Shao has come to avenge you, he really tortured my single dog." Chu Mengyao's chin rested on An Moxuan's shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "Don't tell me, he is your cousin, but why didn't my family come from Yuanzai?" ”

An Moxuan struggled to put his arm on Jiang Yiyu's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "What about Yuan Zhiyuan?" ”

"Dead." The boy replied coldly, but still couldn't help but look at the girl in front of him. The long black hair was worn behind the shoulders, the thin air bangs and two locks of broken hair outlined the girl's delicate face, the faint beads of sweat on the forehead and the misty in the eyes, innocent, made the boy's heartbeat miss a few beats.

An Moxuan looked at the young man unwillingly, making the distance between the two a little closer, and muttered in disappointment: "If Yuan Zhiyuan dies, then my Yaoyao should be so sad, she can't drown me with tears......"

Looking at the girl's close face and disappointed, tangled expression, the anger on Jiang Yiyu's face gradually receded, and the palm of his hand involuntarily stroked the girl's hair, and said in a low voice: "Chu Mengyao belongs to Yuan Zhiyuan's family, not your family, and it is enough for your family to have me."

"Ahem, cough, cough," An Moxuan coughed unnaturally, "Why did you bring her?" ＂

Following the girl's line of sight, Jiang Yiyu saw the "wall" that was being erected, and his eyes were a little cold.

''How about giving her to you as a toy?'' ＂

"I don't want to. '''I just want her to apologize to Chu Mengyao.' ＂

A man in a suit immediately understood, and untied the strip of cloth on the mouth of "A Wall".

"Oh, it's ridiculous for me to apologize to her. ＂

"This year's teacher standards have been lowered, and this quality can be taught here, huh? The young man's cold voice came, and the middle-aged man explained in a panic: "Jiang Shao, this is ...... It was just an accident...... It's all because this woman is quite scheming, and I was also deceived by her, and I promise that there will be no next time...... ＂

The young man stopped looking at him, shifted his gaze to the woman beside him, rubbed her hair, and asked somewhat casually, "Are you tired?" Without waiting for her answer, the young man sat down suddenly, and due to inertia, An Moxuan's two arms tightly wrapped around the young man's neck, and then, the young man sat on the chair, and An Moxuan sat on the young man's lap.

Realizing the intimacy of the two movements, An Moxuan writhed unnaturally a few times, and the young man's slightly threatening voice came, "The middle-aged man behind you is the one from last time." ＂

……

"Ahem, this classmate, be reserved and not too impulsive, even if you are impulsive in your heart, you must control your reason and maintain your image...... A middle-aged man said with an unnatural expression.

"Ahem, cough, cough" An Moxuan coughed unnaturally, and his originally pink face became even more red. "It's not a way to spend it for a long time, if you don't copy her, the schools won't use it anymore, even if it's a punishment for her."

"It's good that you want to solve it quickly, but I'm afraid that she will harm society."

"How about sending her to the school cafeteria?"

"I'm afraid she'll murder students."

……

"If she is not allowed to go to see the clutter in the school, where no one has passed by for a long time, it will not harm the society, the key is where she can reflect deeply."

"Remove her from her position, send her to see the sundries, and take care of the rest. ＂

"Yes, Jiang Shao. The middle-aged man replied respectfully, and a stone in his heart finally fell.

"Chu Mengyao, oh, Miss Chu, it's because I have no eyes that I offended you, you have a lot of adults, forgive me, okay? "A wall" knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, holding Chu Mengyao's hand tightly.

''I'm sorry, you're looking for the wrong person, I'm still a minor. Chu Mengyao said coldly, shook off her hand hard, she was still high just now, and now she is playing a bitter love scene with her, heh, it's really ridiculous.

"Miss An, for the sake of our teacher-student relationship, you also know that I am short-sighted, don't be like me, I promise that I will not stop you from chatting with Miss Chu in the future, and I will have great respect for you." ‘’

''Oh, no, I don't think you have that chance.'' ＂

……

"Xuanxuan, do you want to be in this class in the next class, or go to class A. Jiang Yiyu looked at her with a soliciting expression, but in An Moxuan's opinion, the gazes were: If you want to go to Class A, you can go, and if you don't want to tie up, you will be tied up.

"Xuan Xuanxuan, go to go, the door of Class A is not easy to enter, by the way, you can see the atmosphere of the top students." It is said that the boy's serious appearance is the most handsome, but her grades are limited and the number of places is limited.

"Xuan Xuanxuan, I invited this week's snacks, it's interesting enough. "Goodbye to my dear money, it's not that I don't love you, but as the saying goes: snacks and handsome guys can't be both, and those who choose handsome guys instead of snacks are wise.

"Yao, you're so good to me, tomorrow is Friday. An Moxuan ruthlessly debunked this reality.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, it's not that I don't love you, but this week's pocket money I used to buy girls' novels and comics...... Whew, I'm really penniless. ＂

"Are you sure? I suddenly felt that I was so sleepy, I might as well sleep...... ＂

"Wait, I'll have a snack for next week, too. Chu Mengyao touched the banknotes in her pocket painfully, suddenly remembered something, and said to Jiang Yiyu beside An Moxuan: "Jiang Shao, don't you pack the snacks of your Xuanxuan?" ＂

Jiang Yiyu smiled lightly, and looked at An Moxuan with gentle eyes like water, "If she wants, I will pack all the snacks for her life, and I can also pack myself for her, and I will write 1314 on the date on it." ＂

Then he pinched An Moxuan's face, and said dotingly: "My family Xuanxuan is too thin, only showing the goddess fan, you should eat more, and then become a cute fan." ＂

''Hehehe'" Chu Mengyao smiled dryly, the banknote failed to hold, and was sprinkled with dog food.