"Cheng Shi, what are you thinking about? Hurry up, we'll have two hours, and we'll have to rush back to school in a while. ”

"Miss, slow down, it's too late."

Looking at Tang Xiaojuan who was bouncing along the way, Cheng Shi's worried heart was suddenly relieved, as if the dawn had reappeared.

Since getting the key yesterday, Tang Xiaowan has begun to pay close attention to the teaching habits of teachers in various subjects, as well as the various dynamics of counselors.

For example, there is no main class this afternoon, the only two sessions are self-study, and the counselor has to supervise the National Day rehearsal, so there is no time to wander around the class, so Tang Xiaojuan's opportunity came and he slipped away directly.

Before leaving, she also specially stuffed a game controller for the squad leader to ensure that nothing went wrong.

"Huh? That's not right! ”

"What's wrong, Miss?" Cheng Shi hurriedly followed.

"This place ......" Tang Xiaowan pointed to a lawn downstairs opposite, and then looked at Cheng Shi, "I remember that when I came yesterday, there seemed to be a big tree there, why did it disappear overnight?" ”

"A tree, is there? I didn't pay attention, did the young lady remember wrong? ”

"Oh, it's possible."

Tang Xiaowan pursed his lips and smiled, and pushed open the wrought iron door.

It's just that before entering the small courtyard, Cheng Shi glanced back at the very flat lawn, and suddenly frowned, as if he had thought of something.

"Cheng Shi, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, right away."

"Why are you so reluctant today, it can't be that you fall in love with Meijuan, right?"

was so fierce that when Tang Xiaowan asked him like this, Cheng Shi was a little caught off guard, and he was stupidly stunned.

"Miss, I don't."

"Tease you, look at you're scared, hahaha."

Cheng Shi breathed a sigh of relief, then opened his travel bag, and said without raising his head: "Miss, I am your person, I will always be, and I will not change." ”

Why is this guy so careless!

What a mess, my people? Nonsense, if it's not me, can it be Li Zishen's person?

It's hilarious, it's so funny!

"Do you think you'll be able to finish it before five o'clock?"

"Yes, no problem."

Tang Xiaowan nodded with great satisfaction, and then staggered up to the second floor.

……

Faculty of Foreign Languages, Business English Class A.

The first self-study class is over.

The two girls took hands and ran to the end of the corridor with a cigarette and began to whisper about Song Jiaqi's mother being reported by her real name.

Her mother has a crystal counter on the first floor of Yishen Shopping Center, and her reputation has always been very good, but she was inexplicably reported this morning, saying that she was selling fakes and deceiving consumers.

After listening to Chen Siyao's words, Li Ying's eyes widened, and she couldn't slow down for a long time.

"How's that, isn't it a surprise?"

"Oh my God, her family isn't going bankrupt, is she? How long has it been, and why did you find out now? ”

Chen Siyao sighed lightly and said regretfully: "The specific situation is not very clear, just heard, just suspected, suspected that her mother secretly brought the fake into the mall, and then sold it with the real one, some real and some fake, so it was not found during the spot check." ”

"Could the whistleblower be the buyer?"

"That's not, it's definitely it."

Suddenly, a voice came: "Don't listen to their nonsense, my mother never sells fakes, never sells, it's all true." ”

The two girls turned around at the same time, but saw that Song Jiaqi was already full of tears, and her hair was also scattered, not tied into a high ponytail as usual, or made any delicate little shape.

"Jiaqi, we believe in you, don't cry."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely find out, don't worry, Auntie will be fine."

"Well, thank you."