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Chapter 19 The wronged Wang Yidi(2/2)

Ahem! Xiaoxue is recording all this.

"Auntie, can I ask you to call me mom?" Qiao Yingzi said with a blushing face.

Liu Jing smiled and said: "Okay, I am playing the role of your mother now!"

"Mother Liu Jing, mother Liu Jing!" Qiao Yingzi shouted happily.

"Hey!"

………

Chen Yu felt that he had suffered a huge loss. Song Qian would not allow him to call her that, so he was still crying last night because of this.

Then, first ask Xiao Di Di to collect some interest. Thinking of this, he lowered his head and kissed me.

"You...um..." Wang Yidi was caught off guard by the kiss. He was talking happily, why would he do this again?

"You're dead!"

"This is all your fault. Who made you so beautiful?"

"Huh~huh~ Do you still feel aggrieved?" Wang Yidi's little face turned red, feeling both shy and irritated.

"That's right, it's completely out of control!" Chen Yu is telling the truth. How can an adolescent boy hold back the school belle?

"I'm going home and ignoring you for three days, hum!"

Wang Yidi pushed his good brother away and ran happily to the stairwell, eager to go back and share his good results in the midterm exam with his mother.

Huang Zhitao saw the "Catfish Spirit" passing by him with a sullen face, and his smiling face immediately dropped.

"Humph!"

"Hmph!"

The two of them were facing each other, snorting and stamping their feet. No one was convinced by the other, and the other was not a school beauty, so he couldn't tolerate her!

Chen Yu muttered for a long time before he walked out pretending to be carrying a book package.

"Yang Yang, what took you so long?"

"Well, I went to coax Wang Yidi, and then her mother made a long phone call to me. You know her character!"

Chen Yu looked pitiful, and Huang Zhitao's original blame turned into self-blame, thinking that she had thought too much.

"Put it on!"

Chen Yu took the school uniform jacket she handed over and put it on reluctantly. The zipper couldn't be zipped up and the sleeves were too tight.

"Pfft!" Huang Zhitao covered her mouth and laughed, "It's time for you to lose weight. You are wearing such a loose school uniform that is tighter than a tights."

"Isn't this your bad idea!"

"It won't be cold this way, let's go!" Huang Zhitao skipped forward, her black pony tail swaying wildly.

Chen Yu tightened her school uniform tightly. It was fragrant, so she lowered her head and smelled it. This was her unique smell.

Huang Zhitao just turned around to take a look at this scene, and red clouds suddenly climbed up her white and tender little face.

"Taozi, wait for me!"

"What a beautiful thought!" Huang Zhitao ran away, and Chen Yu chased after her leisurely.

Youth is synonymous with vitality and passion. As high school students, "we" have a vitality that many people can't envy. Chen Xueba pursues the yellow school belle, which is the kind that his classmates long for.

"Alas~ alas!"

"Cousin, why are you sighing again?"

"Lei'er, I want to bury my love with my own hands!" Fang Yifan looked up at the sky, pretending to be affectionate.

Chen Xueba caught up with the school beauty Huang, and the two drank a cup of coffee to celebrate each other's good grades.

Then I went back to the community and waved goodbye. There was no kiss. The community was full of parents. If you held hands, you might be sued.

After hurdling into the house, no one was home. Chen Yu put on a suit and then jumped out.

"Nengcheng Education" is where Song Qian takes extra classes, and I heard that it made a lot of money last quarter.

It covers an area of ​​nearly 4,000 square meters and has five floors. The decoration of the reception hall is very green. The lady at the front desk is beautiful but dressed very conservatively.

It’s understandable, after all, the training institution serves children, so short skirts and black stockings are not allowed, and even the shoes are flat.

"Hello, parent, who are you looking for?" The lady at the front desk said in a gentle tone, indicating that her salary should not be low.

"Sister, I'm still a student!" Chen Yu smiled shyly.

"Ah, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, I'm looking for Teacher Song Qian Song, can you take me there?"

The girl at the front desk is hesitating. Her colleague is negotiating with parents. If she walks away, there will be no one at the front desk.

"Aying, please take your classmates there, I can see this."

"Well, classmate, please come this way!" The girl at the front desk waved her hand, and then walked in front to lead the way.

As expected of a training institution, the quality of the staff is impeccable.

The leisure hall is open, like the hall in the middle of the first floor in a shopping mall, with a high top, giving people the feeling of the sky being high and the sea being vast.

"Teacher Song is there!"

Chen Yu looked along his hand and saw two people sitting on the sofa in the distance, Tong Wenjie and Song Qian.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" The girl at the front desk waved her little hand and turned back to her post.

Tong Wenjie seemed to have cried, her eyes were red, and Song Qian was not much better, sitting on the sofa with her elbows on her knees, looking very upset.

"Wenjie, think about it, even Fang Yifan was able to get 456 points on such a simple paper, but she only got 623 points. I was really crushed to death!"

"We are both suffering from the same disease!"

Chen Yu walked up and greeted with a smile: "Aunt Tong, Teacher Song, hello!"

"Classmate Yang Yang, why are you here?" Tong Wenjie immediately put away her sadness.

"Teacher Song is not at home, so I have no choice but to come here!"
Chapter completed!
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