I don't want to talk more about my own identity, Deputy Mayor Ye took it and took a look, only to feel that I was really losing face and inside today!

Isn't this called pretty? Is this called a word made by chicken?

Are you blind?

Ye Zhifan couldn't wait to pull the thin Zhang in his hand directly into Sun Dongqing's face, stood up with a cold face, and said to Principal Chen: "Principal Chen, I still have official business to deal with here, and I ask you to worry more about the school's affairs." ”

The paper in his hand was stuffed into his wife's hand, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going out with you to be embarrassed!" also involved her daughter! "After saying that, he just walked away.

"Yes, yes, I really came out today to be embarrassed, oops, I ...... this" opened the paper and saw that Sun Dongqing was stunned, and he couldn't even speak.

At this time, Ye Ying saw that her mother took all the responsibility, and her heart was already a lot calmer, and when she saw that Sun Dongqing seemed to have been hit hard, she became worried again, "Mom, don't blame yourself, my sister will ......"

When his gaze fell under the paper seal, Ye Ying's eyes widened instantly, how could it be! How could this be written by Ye Jian!

The paper chapter gently fell from her hand, and she saw that the line of words was elegant and rooky, clear and windy, and left on the white paper.

The words are like their people, they seem to be beautiful and long, but in fact, they are slightly dark, and they are subtle and vertical.

Ye Jian stretched out his hand and gently fished it out, just in time to catch the paper seal that was about to fall to the ground, and smiled at Ye Yingwan, who was like an electric shock: "I, do you still need you to write a love letter for me?" Ye Ying, you really destruct your image now, stay here and explain to the principal. ”

At that moment, Ye Ying hated that she could faint, and it was better than being ridiculed by someone she looked down on.

Ye Jian, who returned to the classroom for evening self-study, accepted the attention of the whole class, and once again saw this unfamiliar but familiar face, and the smile on the corner of Ye Ying's mouth never disappeared.

Everything will eventually pass, and she doesn't have to be afraid, she doesn't have to worry anymore, she finally took the most difficult first step.

Sitting in his own place, the table was no one else, it was Zhang Bin.

"Thank you, Zhang Bin." Thank you for standing up and saying a word of justice and justice for her.

In her previous life, she owed him a thank you, and in this life, she must say it to him in person.

Ye Jian raised his head, his dark eyes smiled brightly, and said slowly and solemnly: "Thank you very, very much!" ”

Zhang Bin laughed, his eyes clearly reflected Ye Jian's rose-like blooming and astringent face, and said happily: You have really changed a lot, you look a lot better than before. ”

Very sincere, very simple praise, Ye Jian's eyebrows curled and smiled, the water in his eyes seemed to be a spring water gurgling in the sun, dazzling, "Thank you." ”

Because of his help, Ye Ying's image will no longer be icy and jade, and writing love letters to teachers will forever become a stain on her learning career.

"What's polite, I can't get used to her usually bullying you, shhh, the teacher is here......" The boy who spoke immediately sat upright, not daring to bow his head and say small words.

Ye Jian lowered her head, opened the English book, and quickly integrated into her student life.

As the night wore on, the lights were out and the school was silent, except for the occasional wild cat that scurried by, making some terrible noises.

After the meeting overnight, Principal Chen, who had reported that he had handled Teacher Ke's matter, did not sleep, and he did not leave the office, occasionally looking at the landline that had not rang, and then looking down at his watch.

While waiting for the call, he couldn't help but think of the scene this evening.