Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

After rolling, he still left because Yuan Yiming called him in the class group.

"Master Lang, the class teacher said that if you don't come back, he will change the worry-free seat to the front ..."

Master Lang: "..."

He glanced at the examination room and answered the questions without worry, he turned quietly downstairs. Their teaching building is on the second floor in front, and a figure rushed up when they stepped out of the third grade teaching building.

"Ah!" Someone called.

Rolling sideways to avoid, a girl kneeled on the ground, rubbed off a piece of skin on her knees, and wiped the flax with blood.

"Yeah!" He took a step back and asked in a disgusting tone, "Does it hurt?"

Girls on the ground: "..."

"This senior, how did you walk?" The girl stood up with pain, with a pained expression. She first looked at her knees, then sullen and angrily, "I don't know if I hit someone, I'm sorry?"

Billowing: "..."

"What are you looking at?" The girls probably felt particularly painful, and the corners of their eyes turned red. "You're a boy and you are a senior, and you hit me like this? What class do you have?"

silence.

"Don't you dare say that? I'm afraid I'll tell you the teacher?"

silence.

then……

"Ah……"

The girl was stunned, and didn't respond to what he had done, so she was seen away from her.

gone?

"You stand still!" Zhuang Qin was furious. "Do you want to lose face? Let's go like this?"

Standing a few steps away, I turned back, "What about it?"

"You ... at least help me go to the infirmary to take medicine?" Zhuang Qin said, "Do you want me to jump over by myself?"

Crooked head crooked: "Then why did you just run so fast? Fortunately, I stretched out my hand to avoid it in time, otherwise I was hit by you. You are also injured on your own. Pay attention to it next time, and run on the road."

"You! You ..." Zhuang Qin yelled a few times, "You spit people with less blood, how could I fall so hard if you didn't run. Well! Even if I didn't run correctly, you ran! Why? Say me. "

Looking at her face with a wistful look, she looked at her: "I didn't run, I just walked very stably, like this."

He said, walking slowly forward a few steps, and then didn't stop, just like this ... gone ... gone ...

"Too much!" Zhuang Qin shouted at the rolling back, "I will tell you the teacher!"

Back to the classroom is about to end, the teacher asked him to sit well, then punished him to sweep the playground. As soon as she finished speaking, the director of teaching called her at the door. The two said something at the door, and the class teacher came back with a black face.

"Lang Xuanyuan, what did you just do?"

"I didn't do anything!" He said blankly, "Why ... went back to the classroom?"

The teacher twitched his lips and said, "You hit a female student in the junior middle school.

"But she hit me." Billowing was very grieved. "She ran very fast and ran straight at me. If I didn't run away, it would be my teacher who was injured now."

The head teacher was stunned, then reacted and glared at him: "No matter who hits or hurts, everyone is injured. You guy is bigger than the others, so embarrassed to say! Hurry up and go to the infirmary to apologize."

Seeing him lazy and wanting to do something again, the class teacher smiled: "If you don't go, I'll let you worry-free in a while."

"... Teacher you will lose nothing."

"No, Wuyou is a good student."

Ten minutes later, he was standing in front of the infirmary.

"Okay, it's hot now and can't be bandaged. Don't touch the water these days." The doctor treated Zhuang Qin's wound, turned around and saw a boy standing outside, and asked him, "Are you doing anything to your classmates?"

"Oh ... you know what?" Zhuang Qin snorted.

When the doctor saw it, he didn't know what the brain had made up. He stood up cheerfully: "You guys are here too late. The girl got hurt and hurry up and comfort him!"

After that, I looked into the back room with the expression that I was not a light bulb.

Zhuang Qin seemed to be reacting, his face was flushed, and he was about to leave. As a result of the wound, tears burst out.

"Hey, it doesn't matter to me." Billowed and hurried back to the door a few steps. "Don't look back and you cry, others think I made it."

Zhuang Qin gave him a stern glance and walked to the door crookedly: "Let's go!"

He rolled to the side immediately, Zhuang Qin walked slowly with a face, and he followed. Zhuang Qin finally turned around and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

"Then I'm gone?" Hurriedly asked, "You won't sue me again?"

"Bye!"

"Have you really gone?" Zhuang Qin was anxious. "Why do you want me to go upstairs when I'm going to the third floor?"

"You can rest assured that you won't be allowed to climb the stairs alone." Billy stood and looked around, stopped two passing junior high school girls and said a few words, and the two girls rushed over to support her.

"Classmate, how many classes do you have? We help you up."

Zhuang Qin opened his mouth and glanced, trying to hold back what he wanted to say. Thanks to two classmates, three people slowly entered the teaching building.

He stood there for a while, and suddenly hesitated before turning away.

After such a torment, I had to finish the exam without worry, and ran to the teaching building of the senior high school. I was about to go up, and I saw that there was no worry, and there was a boy beside me.

"..." Isn't this the bad-looking classmate just now.

Wei Dong felt very embarrassed. He wanted to inquire about Lang Wuyou's answer. But this girl is very good at asking questions, and I will ... not at all humble.

Asking again, he simply stopped talking.

"No worries!" Hurriedly called.

Seeing him without worry, the whole expression softened: "I finished the exam."

"Well, let's go back!" Billy didn't ask her how well she did, because it must be good!

Wei Dong saw that he was ignoring him, shook his fists and walked in the other direction. After walking for a while, he turned to look at the back of the two. There is an inexplicable resentment in my heart ...

Isn't it rich? One day he will also become a rich man, and then it will be his turn to eat him and watch his face.

Wuyou didn't know that she had a story with a girl while she was taking the exam, but that night Zhang Ye suddenly sent her a link to the school forum.

"No worries, go and see! Lang Xuanyuan's that **** is out of order!"

No worries very calmly opened the post, in the eyes is a set of high-resolution photos. Behind a little girl, the little girl seemed to turn around and talk to him while walking.

I do n’t know if the person who took the photo is too good or not. The color and atmosphere of the photo are particularly comfortable, and it has a sweet taste. The following comments exploded, and one after another said that Lang Xuanyuan cheated on the second girl, whether Lang Wuyou had become yesterday's yellow flower Barabara ...

At the same time, Yuan Yiming and Zhao Shen rolled up and down in the small group of Aite rolling.

"Well, have you seen the forum? You were derailed and captured by others."

As soon as I finished washing, I heard that the phone kept ringing and picked it up.

"... who derailed?" He said.

Yuan Yiming and Zhao Shen scrambled for a voice reply, and after listening for a long time, they finally went to the school forum. There is no need to search at all. The first post is that there is a hot word in front of it ...

He looked at the photos and the comments of the people below, and thought about leaving one.

Worrying: Who took this picture? Isn't it responsible to make rumors? Waiting for my lawyer's letter!

Downstairs: lie down, surprise the party!

After a few minutes, everyone found that the post could not be answered, refreshed it to show that it was deleted ...

I was about to fall apart, and suddenly another post appeared.

{You are all boring, and you do n’t know anything about it! }

Click into it, it is a large text, after reading a few lines, we found that it is another party, the junior high school girl.

Second floor: I have finished watching it and admire myself!

Third floor: Honestly, are you serious, Miss? With such a detailed description, do you not want to share a scandal with Master Lang?

Fourth floor: Miss Sister is so good-looking, you can't beat Lang worry-free, come and think about me!

As a result, the original topic was fired again, and it was more lively than before. I was too lazy to take care of it, closed the forum and glanced at WeChat Qun Yuan Yiming and Zhao Shen were still crooked. He looked at the time and turned off the lights to sleep.

After sending the twins to the elementary school the next day, I asked him if I hadn't watched the forum last night.

"Look at it." The worry-free look was faint.

He immediately grieved and said, "You don't know how miserable I was to be bullied by that little girl. You are not by my side, they all bully me! It is obviously she hit me, and she cried and said it was my fault. "

"Then ignore her." Wuyou never doubted what was rolling, even if what he said was false, she believed it to be true.

As soon as I reached the high school department, I was about to comfort, and I heard a crunchy voice.

"Hello! Do you really want to send a lawyer's letter to the person who posted yesterday?"

There was a look of disgust in his rolling eyes, and then there was a smile that looked like a smile when he turned around: "Why are you again?"

As soon as Zhuang Qin wanted to speak, he saw the beautiful young master plunging into the arms of the girl behind him.

"That's her! She bullied me!"

Wuyou patted his rolling shoulders, his eyes facing Zhuang Qin.

Zhuang Qin was stunned by the billowing behavior, and suddenly saw the worry-free eyes, startled.

"You ... you ..." She didn't know what to say for a long time.

Worry-free: "Is there something wrong."

"No……"

Then he nodded anxiously and pulled away.

"Wait a minute!" Zhuang Qin, who responded, caught up, "I ... I'm ..."

"What are you?" He asked impatiently. "Does it matter whether you send a lawyer letter?"

Zhuang Qin blushed: "That man has already spoken with me modestly, and has also posted a post to clarify that he asked me to tell you something good, don't sue him."

"Well ... then do you admit that you hit me first yesterday?" Billy asked her.