The principal went out to make a phone call, and after a while, two young and strong male teachers came in and carried Teacher Zhang out.

The principal nodded at Teacher Wang, stood on the podium and looked at Cheng Ying, smiling: "Cheng Ying, are you okay?" ”

Cheng Ying said crisply and lively: "I'm fine!" ”

The principal nodded, waved his hand and motioned for Cheng Ying to sit down, then looked at the whole class, held the podium with his hand, and said: "Students, tomorrow, we will usher in the annual parent-teacher meeting, when the time comes, it will be a good opportunity for teachers to communicate with parents, please convey my sincere apologies to the parents, and ask your parents to take time out of their busy schedules to attend this parent-teacher meeting!" ”

After the official tone was finished, the children also knew how to act at the opportune time, and applauded as if they didn't understand.

The principal nodded at Teacher Wang again, Teacher Wang sent the principal to the door, the principal went to another class, Teacher Wang turned around and came back, smiled at the children and said: "Students, tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting is very important and interesting, tomorrow at 8:00 in the morning, you must take one of your parents to wait at the school gate, about 4 hours, remember?" ”

Children: "Remember~Stop~~."

Teacher Wang nodded and smiled: "Then, after school, children should pay attention to safety on the way home~"

"Goodbye, teacher!"

"Goodbye, teacher!"

Cheng Ying was still carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, kicking the stool under the table with her feet.

"Don't worry, I'm leaving, goodbye!"

Mo Anxin hurriedly raised his head and held her small schoolbag in his arms: "Goodbye, little brother Cheng Ying!" ”

Cheng Ying turned around, raised her legs, paused, turned around, and smiled.

The two exchanged a tacit look with each other, and they both knew the meaning of this look.

…… Come on!

Cheng Ying walked out with his bag on his back, looked around, didn't see Cheng Ye, he was going to walk back, after all, he had no money on him, but he didn't expect to walk across the road, and when he passed by the station, Cheng Ye's beautiful face flashed.

Cheng Ying was obviously a little surprised: "Sister...... Why are you here? ”

Cheng Ye half-bent down, put his hand on Cheng Ying's shoulder, and smiled happily: "Of course I'm here to pick you up, didn't you let me borrow your money?" ”

Cheng Ying looked behind Cheng Ye: "Sister, where is your car?" ”

Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows: "I was hit by a car and scrapped, didn't I tell you?" ”

Cheng Ying looked at Cheng Ye. Seem...... Kind of remembered?

Just then, the bus came. Cheng Ye stepped into the car, took Cheng Ying's hand with one hand, and threw two yuan into it with the other.

Cheng Ying saw that Cheng Ye's knees were wrapped in a circle of gauze, and quickly pulled Cheng Ye's hand.

Cheng Ye turned his eyes: "Huh? ”

"Sister, what's wrong with your knee?"

Cheng Ye glanced down, then continued to look ahead, pulled Cheng Ying inside, and said lightly: "I just fell down in the morning." ”

Seeing Cheng Ying's worried expression, his heart suddenly warmed, and he added: "It's okay, I've gone to the hospital, I'm much better now, and it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Cheng Ying said "hehe": "Sister, who are you deceiving, come to deceive me?" Will you go to the hospital? ”

The car started, and Cheng Ye grabbed the ring. Cheng Ying's body stumbled backwards due to inertia, Cheng Ye held his hand and directly supported his back, bent down and came to Cheng Ying, and said with a smile: "Of course I won't go myself, it was my Prince Charming who sent me there~"

Cheng Ying: ...... Watt? Knight in shining armor?

You're going on a "blind date" tomorrow, and you're telling me now that you met Prince Charming? Is it funny?

Biting her lip, Cheng Ying asked softly, "Sister, do you like him?" ”

Cheng Ye straightened up and said casually: "Of course, my Prince Charming is handsome, considerate, and has a super gentle voice, why don't I like it?" ”

Cheng Ying: ......

That's not a dislike.

That's good.