Chapter 115: Only Fools Need to Be at the Same Table

"Qingrui, Qingrui, there is a little fairy!" The little fat man who was seated at the table in front of Yun Qingrui came back after watching the excitement and shared with Yun Qingrui with great interest.

Yun Qingrui raised his eyes lightly and looked at the little fat man, and then continued to read his book without interest.

The little fat man's eyes rolled, and he had a small abacus in his heart.

"It seems that the little fairy is a transfer student, only the two of us in our class are not at the same table, you won't rob me, right?"

Yun Qingrui saw the appearance of the little fat man as if he was facing a great enemy, and shook his head speechlessly.

How nice it is to enjoy a table for one person.

Fools need to be at the same table!

However, he still asked curiously: "There are so many classes, our class is the class with the worst grades, how can you be sure that she will come to our class?" ”

The little fat man shook his head: "My mother said, if you are beautiful, you can't study well." ”

Yun Qingrui glanced at the little fat man strangely.

Does Zhu Xiaopang's mother have any misunderstanding about Zhu Xiaopang? The grades are not good, and the looks are not good......

……

Mi Chuchu held her daughter's hand, and before she could find the principal's office, she was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Mi Chuchu? How can you be here? ”

The person who stopped Mi Chuchu was wearing a white knee-length dress with straight hair draped, and he looked surprised.

The image looks kind, but the words are not very comfortable.

His demeanor and tone seemed to say that neither the dog nor Mi Chuchu could enter.

Ye Yingying stood in front of her mother for the first time: "This aunt, did you open this school?" We're not allowed to come? ”

The woman was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet.

Aunt?

Is it good that she is the same age as Mi Chuchu!

I just saw Mi Chuchu in front of me, and there was no powder on my face, but it was beautiful.

With a white shirt and a pair of light-colored jeans, he looks like a high school student.

It's really small......

Rong Yan glared at Ye Yingying fiercely, suddenly thought of something, the angry look on her face eased, and she burst out laughing.

"Mi Chuchu, you were made to have a big belly back then, and the rest of the wild seeds are her, right?"

Rong Yan's eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Mi Chuchu was in school back then, but he was a stormy figure.

She is beautiful and has good grades, and almost all boys and teachers like her.

When I saw everyone holding Mi Chuchu, I couldn't help but feel jealous.

However, I heard that after Mi Chuchu dropped out of school, he has been having a bad time.

Unmarried and pregnant, with a sick child begging for a living, although he became a star, he was also full of black material.

Seeing some news, Rong Yan was very happy.

She felt that Mi Chuchu should lie in the mud and not get up.

She went to university and now works as a trainee teacher at this prestigious international aristocratic school.

My boyfriend is still the son of the school director, and his future must be bright.

Rong Yan, who was enjoying the future and despised Mi Chuchu's mother and daughter, didn't pay attention, and the secretary next to the principal hurried over.

He rushed directly to Mi Chuchu and Ye Hotaru and spoke enthusiastically.

"You're Ms. Michuchu, aren't you? The principal has been waiting for the company for a long time, and she asked me to come and pick you up. ”

Seeing that the other party was so enthusiastic, Mi Chuchu's dissatisfaction with this aristocratic international school was slightly lighter.

One thing counts another.

Mi Chuchu was embarrassed to let the principal wait for a long time, and nodded to the secretary of the principal's office to say hello: "I am Mi Chuchu, bring the child over to sign up today." ”

The secretary's gaze fell on Hotaru Night.

The little girl has delicate facial features and smart eyes, it is rare to see such a beautiful little girl.

He looked at the little girl's information, and it seemed that her surname was Night.

Thinking of the principal's office, there was a giant guy today, also surnamed Ye, and the secretary became even more enthusiastic about Mi Chuchu's mother and daughter.