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In silence, Yuan Feifei turned out the picture and handed it to Wei Xun to see. His slender fingers were beautiful, and he held his chin in deep thought. When he came closer, he accidentally touched her temple, and both of them were stunned.
She was secretly happy in her heart. She turned her head calmly and said softly: "Teacher, are you sure?"
Wei Xun pondered for a while and said: "You are almost hugging each other in the photo. Such a tricky angle is obviously taken from an aerial photo. How did you suspect me?"
He smiled, casually tugged at the corner of his lips, and said with sharp eyes: "Just because I am the first witness? It is not good to make such a simple and hasty conclusion."
Concerned inquiries came from outside the door, and a bloated old man noticed the movement, staggered in, smacked his lips and asked: "What happened?"
Wei Xun stopped looking at the young man who was still gnashing his teeth and grumbling. He put her paintings aside, then casually put the piles of heart-shaped paintings into a black bag, and said respectfully to the old man: "Some unnecessary misunderstandings have occurred. , now the explanation is clear.¡±
Gu Yao hid behind her and said as if his life was in danger: "Why is our vice-principal, Lao Qian, here? Feifei, let's evacuate quickly. Men can see them at any time. If he cares about him, he will not be able to walk in the future." I can¡¯t even stand straight.¡±
Yuan Feifei had a well-behaved face and looked at him without any mood swings. Her words were as straight as boiled water, "If you do this again next time, if I don't pay attention and your appearance is disfigured, it will not be a good thing for you to go to the hospital." As he said that, he He loosened his hand and adjusted his cuffs slowly.
Fu Ruo couldn't resist, and he didn't have the strength to fight back, so he left in a rage.
????????? Lao Qian is an old man, his black hair is fixed back one by one with dry hair gel, and his mouth is like two thin curved blades. He said: "Don't worry about him, he is already a high school student and still looks like a primary school student."
His eyes were kind, and his gaze moved between them, then stopped at her and said, "Are you Yuan Feifei? Someone has talked about you in front of me before. You are a good boy."
Gu Yao was flattered and pulled her, but she was quite calm and responded solemnly: "Hello principal, if we don't have anything else to do, let's go ahead and start class later."
"Just go."
The two of them immediately drove away. After passing by Lao Qian, she stopped the car. Still unable to let go of her greed, she bid farewell to the anxious Gu Yao and stood alone outside the cold window. Through the shimmering glass window, she looked at the two people directly opposite. The adults chatted and laughed happily, and he talked slowly.
If she ignored the bone-chilling cold wind and the water filling the ground, everything would appear incomparably harmonious. No one would disturb her admiring his beauty. But the next second, his diverted eyes met hers, and he was startled, his face confused. He changed his look and looked away.
Yuan Feifei, who was caught naked, blushed and her heart beat as fast as her extremely fast pace. She hurriedly held an umbrella and ran out.
Wei Xun caught a glimpse of the slender figure running away in a hurry, nodded and said, "All communication software has advantages and disadvantages. As a unique application of the school, there is no need to prohibit all teachers and students from using it. They are in the process of life development and ideological reshaping. , an important stage of self-construction, as long as they are properly guided, students will not go astray, nor will they waste their studies."
The old man agreed with a smile.
They walked out. After a few steps, Wei Xun saw her in white clothes and black skirt. Her high pony tail was flying in the wind. Her two lotus-like arms were waving. Her thin legs were trembling as she ran back. She was holding the umbrella crookedly. , and did not forget to shout to him: "Teacher, see you later~" After saying that, her smile bloomed in the drizzle, as warm and soft as March in the south of the Yangtze River.
Wei Xuntong checked the image in his memory and said, "Her name is Yuan Feifei?"
"What? Do you have an idea to take on a disciple?"
He shook his head, and the splashing raindrops wet his trouser legs. His low voice could be compared to the dull weather, and he said: "There are no formal competitions in China for the time being, but I have never met her, but this girl talked to me, That tone of voice that was close to nostalgia made me feel familiar."
Old Qian said something softly to himself, his voice was very low, but he was still keenly heard: "She seems to be a girl from Class 6. She and Fu Ruo made a big fuss at school before."
¡°With that young man from just now?¡±
"Yeah, young people are very energetic now. She fell down trying to get out of singles. Her parents came to the school to find someone. Fortunately, nothing big happened in the end and the matter did not continue to ferment."
Wei Xun gently smoothed the curled corners of the paper with his hands, half-closed his eyes and listened quietly.
Lao Qian: "I heard that the girl has a bad reputation at school and her grades are not good, but the conditions inside are excellent, which she can squander in the future."
What did he think of?When she crows, she carries a bag full of printing paper and goes to every fork in the road. As long as there are walls and pillars, almost no one is spared.
After the morning class ended, she looked around the streets with people coming and going. There was still water on the ground, and the scorching sun hanging high in the sky was fierce. But strangely, she couldn't feel the slightest warmth. She met Gu Yao for a moment. , we arrived at the milk tea shop together.
Yuan Feifei saw the busy waiters and the crowds around her. She looked around, but didn't see Sister Xiaoxi's shadow. She could only find a kind-faced person and asked, "Isn't Sister Xiaoxi here?"
The man was even more surprised than she was. He asked his companions, then looked around, and said confusedly: "I don't know, she was here just now."
He stuffed the milk tea into the bag and said, "Maybe she went shopping. A few days ago, she was still talking about a little sister who is very cute and cheerful. She should be you."
The person next to him smiled and echoed: "If you didn't mention it, I almost forgot. Xiaoxi also said that she would take some cuties out for a walk today. She happened to get her driver's license last month."
"Hey, I haven't had a vacation for a long time. I really miss my student days. I could get whatever I wanted, be carefree, and go shopping with my little sisters. Forget it, I can't envy you. Working makes me happy."
The waiters opposite were teasing each other, but she gradually lost her smile and stared at the chat page where she had yet to reply, feeling helpless.
The slow heartbeat was like the ticking sound of her heartbeat when she died suddenly, and her limbs were like solidified ice cubes.
After waiting for nearly 2 minutes, Yuan Feifei was anxious in place, but because of the fear of the unknown, she forgot her movements and had nowhere to put her hands.
Gu Yao, who was smiling slightly, turned his head and saw that her face was stiff and her out-of-focus pupils were almost transparent in the sun. It was not so much that she had no emotions, but that her face was ashen.
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