MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 37 037 Qin Yue Is Like a Man

Xu Yaoguang's words were as rare as ever. He paused and looked up at Qin Yu.

Silent and taciturn.

Qiao Sheng suddenly tilted his head and looked at Qin Yu strangely.

Qin Yu squeezed the book tightly and smiled, "Is there anything wrong with what I said? My sister and that person, fights are commonplace. These are all true. If she didn't cause trouble, the school would not have refused. She. Principal Xu is still pitiful to see him. If not, how can she come to one with her files. "

"Why are you so prejudiced against your sister? She is not what you said. Today's thing was originally asked by Jiang Han of your class." Qiao Sheng patted the basketball in his hand and said to her with no expression.

Qin spoke with a hand.

She didn't expect Joe to talk to her like that.

"I went to the playground to play, and I won't go to the Art Building today." Qiao Sheng told Xu Yaoguang, patted a basketball to call a few boys to the playground, and did not apologize to Qin Yu.

Xu Yaoguang nodded and watched Qiao Sheng leave. He retracted his eyes and saw Qin Yu froze. He slowly said, "Principal Xu is not a sympathetic person."

"Huh?" Qin Yu didn't respond.

After a while, she pursed her lips and smiled, "You laughed again, how do you know what President Xu is like."

After speaking, she held the book and walked silently. Looking at Qiao Sheng, who was playing basketball with a few boys in the front, Qin Yu was very depressed.

She was not quite sure of Xu Yaoguang's identity. At that time, he defended her once in front of Wei Zihang. At that time, he felt that the person who could shake Wei Zihang must be unusual.

But in the past two years, Xu Yaoguang has stayed in the dormitory, and everything he wears is simple.

Because of this, even if his surname is Xu, no one has associated him with President Xu.

It was Qiao Sheng, and the rich second-generation label was affixed to the body.

The two entered the art building together.

Shuangxiu Qin didn't do anything else, that is, he practiced the violin hard. He almost flew on the violin almost ten hours a day, and his eyes were smoother than before.

It's just a little less.

Nonetheless, a few people in the student union were shocked and very excited: "Qin Yu, do you want to play this on the school day? Is this too nice?"

"Isn't the tune that works well with you at the school celebration party?" Qin Yu pursed his lips. "This is a song I used to worship the teacher."

"Really?" The people present were surprised and envious.

Only Xu Yaoguang was a little hesitant.

Qin Yu's piano sounds a little like that day, but there is always something missing. He frowns, and doesn't say it.

"How?" Qin Yu asked him.

Xu Yaoguang retracted his thoughts: "It sounds good."

After Qin Yu practiced, Xu Yaoguang also went to the cafeteria for dinner.

**

Today, the hall was delayed, and Qin Hui stayed in the classroom for a while.

It suddenly rained at night, it was quite heavy, the rain and fog were misty, and the houses farther away were blurred.

Lin Siran approached Nie Fei to do a poster, and went with Nie Fei to take an umbrella. She originally wanted to get an umbrella in the dormitory. When Pan Mingyue was at the gate of Class Nine, she also had a black umbrella. I said a word.

At this moment, two or two people walking on the campus road were not so noisy and quite quiet.

School room.

Because of the sudden rain, few people came here for the time being.

Lu Zhaoying leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his two legs, tapped his fingers on the table, and turned his head to look at Cheng Yan: "Yi Ye, President Jiang wants to see you there."

Cheng Ye was watching a very rare case. He heard the words and didn't raise his head. He turned a page indifferently, and was lazy and casual: "No."

After the surgery is done, what do you see?

Knowing that Cheng Gongzi has always been impatient with these things, Lu Zhaoying is not surprised. He just looked outside the door and was worried: "With such a heavy rain, Qin Xiaozhe didn't know if there was an umbrella, and she had a fever."

Cheng Min raised his hand and couldn't help raising his head.

The door of the school's medical office was open because Qin Yue had not yet come.

Just seeing two people coming along, the girl with an umbrella holding short hair, wearing glasses, can't see her face clearly, she should have a good look, but it is slightly indifferent to Zhang Yangmingyan around her.

Cheng Yan didn't notice, he focused his eyes on the girl beside her.

Indifferent and cool, the superb eyebrows are more and more vivid under the fog, as if they were landscape paintings with thick ink.

There was no communication between Qin Hui and Pan Mingyue, and there was no sentence from beginning to end.

When Qin Yue entered the school medical room, Pan Mingyue turned to the cafeteria.

Lu Zhaoying looked at the leaving back. It was very thin. He could not help but tilt his head to the side, and asked rudely, "Qin Xiaoyu, is that your classmate? Why not let her come in and sit, you see her clothes are wet Now. "

"She doesn't have time, so she has to study." The school uniform jacket was a little wet, and Qin Hui took it off.

Lu Zhaoying snorted: "It was a nerd."

Cheng Min picked up the air conditioner remote control and raised it a few degrees.

Continue to pick up the case, but did not take it seriously, Yu Guang looked at Qin Yun in the kitchen, his hands were very strong, expressionless, very irritable.

She was very upset, and she was full of upsets.

Cheng Yan continued to look at the case, leaning on the sofa with long eyelashes, and the case in his hand turned so carelessly.

In the past two days, three people also had distressed feelings. Even leaving Cheng Yi's level aside, Lu Zhaoying did not defend Qin Hui.

Otherwise Cheng Cheng said that there was a shortage of people here, and Lu Zhaoying did not stop.

At this time Lu Zhaoying asked Qin Hui to stay for dinner, and Qin Qian did not shirk.

There are so many people in the cafeteria that she never goes there.

She often went to find a few people outside the store, and was struggling.

At dinner, Cheng Xie's legs were slightly draped, looking at her frowning, seemingly casual: "What's wrong?"

"Ah," Qin Yun responded, and the girls who were always too cool on weekdays were a little out of shape, eyes narrowed, "I have a parent meeting this Saturday, and my grandmother is still in the hospital."

Lu Zhaoying originally thought about it, and suddenly thought of Ning Qing, and then regained it, and began to eat without looking down.

Cheng Yanding looked at her for a while, and couldn't help laughing, he was always lazy, even if he laughed, it felt quite stressful. At this moment, when he smiled, the thick eyes became clear, clear and full of desire. snow.

"Your teacher doesn't know your family," he said.

Lu Zhaoying is very generous: "Qin Xiaoyu, then I can be your father!"

Qin Yue was touching his chin, looking at Lu Zhaoying, and seriously thinking about this possibility, "You are too young to be my father."

"That brother can do anything, let's say OK." Lu Zhaoying adjusted his clothes and was very satisfied, and asked, "Did your classmate just come to a class with you ..."

Cheng Yan glanced at him blankly.

The two discussed for a long time, until they finished eating, Lu Zhao's shadow was still exhausted, and suddenly felt Cheng Yan's gaze.

Cheng Yan's eyebrows are very picturesque and kind: "Why haven't I heard that Lu Shao, who is the decisive player in Beijing, is so enthusiastic."

Lu Zhaoying's legs were soft, and he scratched his head again: "Ah, grandpa, Qin Xiaozhen really looks good, I was amazed when she met, but I didn't really mean that to her."

Give him some courage, he didn't dare.

Qin Wei said very indifferently, no one went to the parents' meeting on Saturday.

But Lu Zhaoying felt uncomfortable and inexplicable.

When did he take care of the feelings of others, but in the past few days, he did not mention her family.

Even when she was in charge of their meals, he had not even checked her information.

You know that the chefs of both of them have to go through layers of screening.

Cheng Yan originally said it casually, but when he heard this, he looked right, thinking slightly: "Keep talking."

Lu Zhaoying scratched his head and touched the earrings, looking away: "I just ... I think she has an inexplicable closeness, anyway, I can't tell, otherwise, I'm full when I'm full and threaten her mother with you?"

"Intimacy?" Cheng Min tanned and continued to laugh.

"Ah, no," Lu Zhaoying stood up with a flash of light in his head, "I think she looks like ..."

Not today, see you tomorrow ^ o ^

(End of this chapter)