"What's the matter, it's motionless." Duanmu Ya said, following Ye Zhiqiu's movements, and turned her head to look over.

"Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu, isn't that one outside your fiancé Jiang Jie, why is he with Ye Qingqing?" Duanmuya said and stood slightly sideways, seeing the people coming outside, her voice did not converge, there were already more than twenty people in the class, and when she heard Duanmuya's voice, she unconsciously moved her eyes to the door of the classroom.

At this time, Ye Qingqing just said goodbye to Jiang Jie and turned her back to the door.

"Brother Jiang, I'm here, I'll go in first, goodbye." Ye Qingqing said with a smile, looking sweet.

Jiang Jie smiled and nodded and walked away, not thinking about anything.

"Zhiqiu, did you say that Ye Qingqing was robbing your fiancé, who of you doesn't know that Jiang Jie is your fiancé, and he is so close, there is a fox smell." Duanmu Ya purely ignored Ye Qingqing's appearance and spoke.

When Ye Zhiqiu didn't come back before, Ye Qingqing was not what she is now, at that time she was arrogant, a little high, beautiful and beautiful, and she was the image of the perfect goddess among boys, but now the identity of the perfect goddess has changed, it is not so perfect, but the beauty who has become weak is better contacted, which makes people feel more pity.

The most important thing is that everyone will compare Ye Zhiqiu with Ye Qingqing, no matter what they do, there are many people who secretly watch the show.

Ye Qingqing, who had just entered the door, heard Duanmu Ya's words and spoke: "How can you say that about us, Brother Jiang is my sister's fiancé, he just sent it to me, and besides, we grew up together since childhood, if it changes its taste in your mouth, will I not be able to see him in the future?" And I don't want to play with me until I have a big friendship. ”

The hand on Ye Qingqing's side clenched into a fist slightly, and her body took a step forward, biting her lips slightly, looking stubborn.

"Yo, what a big temper, you open your eyes to see who I am, are you arguing with me?" Duanmuya stood up as soon as she slapped the table, her eyes glared at Ye Qingqing, she looked like the other party was provoking her, she just happened to be in a bad mood, and she had the ability to scare me!

Ye Qingqing knew Duanmu Ya, this was an unreasonable master, she was a little unwilling, she bit her lip and looked at Duanmu Ya, and expressed her protest speechlessly.

"Cut, it's just an adopted daughter, I'll say what's wrong." Duanmuya said a little shyly, seeing Ye Qingqing's ugly face, she was happy.

"You, you, bully." Ye Qingqing rubbed her eyes as she spoke, and her eyes were a little red.

"Bullying, heh, bullying you, what's wrong?" Duanmu Yade looked a little underwhelmed when he got up, and his eyes were full of this, 'Come, come, I'm afraid of you.' ’

Someone next to him couldn't look at it and said.

"Duanmuya, everyone is a classmate, don't speak too straight, it's good to know some things yourself, it's not good to say it."

Ye Zhiqiu was a little happy when he heard this, and turned his head to see that it was the female class in the class who spoke.

Ye Qingqing was a little embarrassed when she heard the words of the women's class: "Yes, I am an adopted daughter, but I am upright, is it because of my identity that I have to be separated from everyone, I can't even come to the classroom, I can't even go to school, my parents don't dislike me, why do you remind me all the time, woo, am I wrong, I just want to be a good sister and have a home, can't I do it?" ”

"Woohoo." Some suppressed cries sounded, Ye Qingqing hurriedly walked to her seat, sat down and lay on the table, as if she was afraid that her voice would affect everyone, she was so pressed that she sobbed slightly, which made her heart sour.

"That's enough for you girls, is it interesting?" A boy not far from the girls' class put the book on the table with a 'snap', expressing some dissatisfaction.

"That's it, isn't it just a trivial matter, I also have a fiancée, and I don't send other girls as usual, what's the matter, make a fuss."

"That's why girls are annoying."

"Don't talk about it, the professor is here, let's all listen to the class." A boy motioned for them to look at the door.

The professor is an old scholar, this class is to teach literature, as a child from a top family, he has no cultural skills, and he can't even appreciate literature, how to hold various tea parties in the future.

Ye Qingqing sat up straight after the professor came in, her waist was straight, her eyes were a little red, and her stubborn appearance on her face was very attractive. It's rude to lie on your stomach in a professor's class, even if she has tears in her eyes.

Many boys who saw this scene looked at Ye Zhiqiu with condemnation.

Ye Zhiqiu: ......

She didn't say anything, what's the matter, she didn't dare to look at Duanmu Ya and condemn her, thinking that she was a bully?

So Ye Zhiqiu skillfully coincided with Duanmu Ya's distance, and when a few condemning glances swept over, he motioned for Duanmu Ya to look over.

The boy who stared at Ye Zhiqiu: Wow,!

At the gaze of Mu Ya on the upper end, the other party instantly realized that he was glaring at her, and the fierce eyes made their hearts tremble.

Duanmuya glanced at those who dared to stare at her one by one, very good, you offended me, you just wait to come to the door to apologize! Don't let me bankrupt you!!

"Report." A male voice came from outside the door.

"Please come in." The professor of culture took one look at the other party and let him go.

Song Haoran walked in with a bag on his back and his hands in his pockets, looking at it while walking, the peach blossom eyes were like generating electricity, and when he saw Duanmu Ya looking at him angrily, he almost laughed, and sat down in his seat in a very good mood, and made a small movement in the direction of Duanmu Ya with one hand.

"Hmph, I really hate it." Duanmuya scolded in a low voice, the voice was a little small, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was close, heard it.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth and asked.

"Not that guy yet." Duanmuya's chin was raised in the direction of Song Haoran: "He asked me to wait for him to go home after class." ”

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Song Haoran, the other party had already retracted his movements, the smile on his mouth was hooked, how pleasant to look at, the point is that it was obvious that the other party was looking in this direction just now, but Ye Zhiqiu was just sure that the other party definitely didn't see her, only Duanmuya was seen.

There is a characteristic of the class of the professor of culture, when the class is about to end, he will name people to return to the question, this question will not be talked about in class, but it will have a little relationship, he is more accustomed to combining what he has learned before with what he has learned now and what he will learn in the future.

As soon as this topic came out, everyone looked at the pen in the professor's hand intently, some frowned slightly, some thoughtfully, and some saw the appearance of the professor's baby, combined with what they had learned recently, and their understanding of the professor, they felt a little bottom.

Duanmuya glanced at the pen and whispered with a little disdain: "Didn't you just take a wolf pen used by Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms period, I don't know how many hands I have passed, and I am so precious to it." ”

Ye Zhiqiu listened to it and said with a smile: "Mu Ya, everyone's preferences are different, the teacher's treasure is not the pen, but the culture represented by the pen, you think about it, after so many years have kept such a good object, it can be seen how much the owners of the past generations cherished, want to take it out today, the teacher also has the idea of sharing in his heart, so that the culture can be circulated." ”

Duanmu Ya disagreed and said: "Is there anything to agree with, it's been so many years, and I don't use it to write, my grandfather likes to collect this collection, and ah, my cousin doesn't know what's going on recently, and recently picked up two men to go home, and I don't know what he's doing?" ”

When Ye Zhiqiu heard the last sentence, his eyes deepened: "Your cousin?" Why haven't I heard you say that? ”

Duanmu Ya said: "My cousin is in the third (1) class of the school, he went abroad after being kidnapped when he was a child, I am not very close to him, he always likes to stay alone, and he doesn't speak, and his grandfather doesn't like him very much, but he doesn't come to school much recently, I heard that he founded a company, and the uncle also went by him." ”

Ye Zhiqiu was just about to ask a few more words when the professor asked him by name.

Ye Zhiqiu stood up, and just as he wanted to answer, he saw Ye Qingqing stand up and said in a soft voice.

"Professor, Zhiqiu is my sister, she just got picked up from the countryside, she doesn't understand any of this, if the professor doesn't mind, I want to answer this question for my sister."

The culture professor originally didn't like Ye Zhiqiu who deserted in his class, but at this time, he was a little angry when he saw Ye Qingqing say this, and he was aiming at Ye Zhiqiu.

"I don't understand, and I don't listen carefully, it's really insulting. Sit down. After the culture professor finished speaking, Ye Qingqing spoke, and Ye Qingqing's voice was rubbed into the spring mood of the room, and it was comfortable to listen to.

Ye Zhiqiu said to the professor of culture with a smile after listening to Ye Qingqing's answer.

"It's true that I was wrong to desert in class, but I know how to do this, and I didn't interrupt just now out of politeness, do you need me to answer it now?" Ye Zhiqiu asked seriously with a serious face.

The culture professor looked a little bad when he heard this, if he hadn't been afraid of his identity, he was afraid that he would have let Ye Zhiqiu stand up, and now that everyone else had said the answer, he said that he would, it was really a bit shameless, but it was a pity that he prepared such a question, and the time was just right, and the class was over.

"Ye Zhiqiu, right, I'll give you a chance next time." The culture teacher said and left the classroom with the books, Ye Qingqing cast a disapproving look at Ye Zhiqiu, but did not say anything.

Other people also think that Ye Zhiqiu is a bit embarrassed, obviously she is a village girl, and she even sits on the piano, and she recognizes the culture of historical sites? Jokes, at best, are cheating.

Then I took investment courses, as well as business management and other courses, and there was nothing to do in the next courses, Ye Zhiqiu was very interested in these courses, the level of teaching ability was all master-level, and it was not boring to learn at all, and even completely simulated the students' aggressive temperament, and they all studied very seriously.

After class, Duanmu Ya pulled Ye Zhiqiu and said, "I don't want to go with Song Haoran, he must have fooled my driver away, but my parents like him again, I order you to send me back." ”

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Duanmuya and raised his eyebrows: "This is your attitude of begging people?" ”

Duanmuya: "Miss Ben never asks for help, I'm ordering you." ”