Chapter 26: She's no longer the cloud painting of her previous life
Looking at Xiao Ruyue's expression as if she had eaten a fly, Yun Hua was simply refreshed!
Doesn't Xiao Ruyue know how to pretend, then let her pretend well!
Look at how long her white lotus can be loaded.
After Yunhua returned to the classroom, he began to concentrate on his studies. Her foundation is not bad, and what she is most afraid of in exam-oriented education is to work hard!
As long as you work hard enough, you will definitely reap the rewards.
But the school really couldn't be quiet for the past two days.
Yunhua had tried her best to block out outside interference, but the conversations of her classmates still penetrated into her ears.
"No, Han Jundong is really involved with Liao Yonghong? Tsk, brother-in-law and sister-in-law...... No wonder Han Lulu didn't come to school today. ”
"What are you spreading nonsense, who knows if it's true or not, be careful of being caught!"
"Cut, it's all spread all over the world, but there were many people who saw it with their own eyes that night! Don't believe it, ask Ling Xiaoxiao, she is Han Lulu's follower, it is said that Han Lulu kicked open the door of the archive room that day, tsk. I don't know what kind of mood Han Lulu is in at this time, her father and her aunt ......"
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Yun Hua raised her eyebrows, it seemed that she didn't need to do anything, this kind of thing couldn't be covered up at all.
This is normal, after all, Han Lulu brought a large group of people to catch/rape at that time, and it is not easy to seal the mouths of so many people!
The classroom was bustling with activity, and someone walked in, and in an instant, the classroom fell silent.
Yun Hua looked up, and sure enough, it was Han Lulu who walked in.
The indescribable gazes of the whole class fell on Han Lulu.
No one said anything, but these eyes were very dazzling!
Han Lulu's face turned from blue to white, usually relying on her father to be the teaching director and her aunt to be the head teacher, Han Lulu is very arrogant, but at this time she is so aggrieved that she is like a little daughter-in-law, she turns her head and runs, hehe!
Yun Hua was too lazy to care about Han Lulu, when she was kneeling down by Han Lu *** in her previous life, Han Lulu didn't show any sympathy for her.
After school at noon, Xiao Ruyue suddenly walked over, "Paint, Uncle Yun called me just now and took us to eat sushi at noon!" ”
Yun Hua looked up at Xiao Ruyue and didn't say a word.
The Uncle Yun in Xiao Ruyue's mouth is Yun Congjun, the father of Yun Hua.
It's really ridiculous, every time Yun Congjun comes to school, he must not come to see his daughter Yunhua alone, and every time he must call Xiao Qiuci and Xiao Ruyue's mother and daughter!
"Okay, will Aunt Xiao go too?"
"Uh-huh." Xiao Ruyue smiled happily.
Cloud Painting nodded.
After school, Yun Congjun drove the car to the teaching building.
Xiao Qiuci was already sitting in the co-pilot, beckoning to Yunhua and Xiao Ruyue, with a gentle and sweet smile: "Hurry up and get in the car." Painting, don't you love sushi the most, your father took you to eat sushi! ”
Yun Hua immediately smiled and said directly: "Aunt Xiao, you remember wrong, I like to eat noodles, and Yueyue likes to eat sushi. ”
If it was in the previous life, as long as Yun Congjun was willing to give her a smile, she would be happy for a long time, as for whether she remembered what she liked, Yun Hua didn't care at all. At that time, how eager she was for her father Yun to join the army!
Now, she is no longer the cloud painting of her previous life.
Sure enough, after Yun Hua finished speaking, the smile on Xiao Qiuci's face stiffened slightly, and Yun Congjun's brows also furrowed.
Xiao Ruyue hurriedly said: "Painting, the Japanese food store is very high-end, if anyone hasn't been to the Japanese food store now, they will be laughed at by their classmates." Uncle Yun also wants you to see a little more! ”
Yun Congjun smiled: "It's still sensible." ”
Xiao Ruyue smiled shyly.
Yun Hua also bent the corners of his lips.
In the face of such a father, her heart would no longer hurt.