Chapter 105: Scared Crying

Except for the pressure of public opinion, do not do it think.

If you go to Yu's house with them, you will definitely go.

However, how to go, how long to go, and what the result will be is up to her.

The morning classes at Yuancheng Middle School are as free as the evening self-study. The news that Yu Ling was going to give her classmates free make-up classes during the evening self-study period, Qiao An only needed to howl, and those students who were day students and interested in taking the vocational school immediately cheered.

Yu Ling paid attention to it, there were a total of five girls in their class, except for her, the 'teacher' who tutored, Qiao An participated alone, but there were seventeen or eighteen of the twenty-three boys who wanted to participate.

The morning passed quickly, and as the bell rang for the end of the last class, the students cheered before the teacher could announce the end of the class.

"Yu Ling, why do I think our old class is a little yin and yang weird towards you?" Jo Ann put the shoulder bag on the table and asked softly, "Not only have there been more questions asked of you, but there are many more that I can't even understand, what's going on?" ”

Yu Ling cleaned up the textbook and paused: "You think too much, he used to ask me to answer questions." ”

"Really?" Qiao An twisted her eyebrows, tilted her head and thought about it carefully, and finally agreed with her words: "Yes, anyway, only you know how to ask this question, who do you ask if he doesn't ask?" ”

If you ask them these scumbags who can't even understand the questions, it is estimated that the old class can make themselves angry, so only Yu Ling's knowledge can give him a sense of accomplishment as a teacher?

Yu Ling didn't delay much at school, she took the homework she needed to do and the refined golden nude, bought some food in the county that was easy to cook, and rode back to the village.

"Huh? Aunt Ling is back! The villagers of Yujia Village, who came back with a cart full of wheat, saw a figure riding a bicycle from a distance, and immediately shouted:

Although I didn't see what the cyclists were, only Aunt Ling had bicycles in their village, so this person must be her, yes.

Riding a bicycle is always faster than they pull the car, and after a while, Yu Ling's increasingly cold face entered the eyes of the villagers, and the villager immediately said enthusiastically: "Aunt Ling, Liqun's mother made some wheat cakes for you, you just go home with us to get them!" ”

I haven't seen it for a week, and the road in the village has been paved before the harvest, and Yu Ling, who feels unprecedentedly easy on the bike, holds the brake brake and supports the car with her long legs: "Thank you, I also bought some things from the county and came back to eat, you can keep the wheat paste cake and eat it yourself." ”

"But we've done everything, and the things you bought from the county aren't as ......hot and delicious," the villager still wanted to persuade, but his face changed after seeing his own child running to pick him up, and he suppressed his voice.

Yu Ling nodded understandingly: "Then I'll go first." ”

After speaking, she stepped on her feet and pedaled forward, and when she passed by the little girl who was only five years old, her eyes swept slightly, and she knew that the little girl was so frightened that she cried bitterly......

This is embarrassing, Yu Ling stopped the car not far away, neither to go, nor to stay.

The girl's father originally wanted to wait for the car to pull over here to comfort the little girl, but now when he saw Aunt Ling and Grandma also watching, he could only say to the brother next to him, and ran over to hug the girl: "Niuniu is okay...... This is Aunt Ling, you see that the road under our feet is paved by her money! It's amazing...... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. ”