Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 831 Write the phone number on her arm

Wu Qianman smiled and said, "I'm not here to collect debts from you, but to express the subtle difference between me and her, which is difficult to describe."

"Yes, it made us rush to help her out without even thinking about it, and made Instructor Yan treat us so fiercely when we met, so he immediately believed that we were bullying her... This little girl is amazing." Xi Rubao finally realized suddenly.

"That's why the ancestor's sister said that misfortune and good fortune depend on each other, and good and evil thoughts. Although Bian Xiaohong was bullied by those girls, she also attracted our attention and help; When someone who is beneficial to her appears, she deliberately pretends to be a fool in order to attract pity... Misfortune, good fortune, good and evil are not absolute, right, sister?"

Xi Zuer smiled and nodded her forehead: "Little grass carp can be taught."

Xi Rubao stuck out the tip of her tongue: "Sister, but in the end she was pressured to tell the truth and thanked us, so it's not completely bad? Wait, sister, could it be that she didn't speak voluntarily? It's you ..."

Could it be the spell of the ancestor sister? !
Xi Zuer smiled and said nothing.

The little grass carp had already figured it out: "Damn, this bad guy obviously has a chance to go the right way, but he won't go. He wants to engage in those sleazy and crooked ways! See you next time, and I won't give her a good face!"

"Next time I encounter this kind of thing... I will observe it carefully before making a move. Even if it is doing good deeds, don't be impulsive." Wu Qianman said softly.

"Sister, do you think Bian Xiaohong can still be saved? Is it possible to find her way back like Gu Pingting?"

Without waiting for Xi Zuer to answer, Wu Qianman said leisurely: "I think Zuer will say that big treachery and great evil do not happen in one day, but are accumulated little by little. Because Zuer said before, if you face a choice every time When I was young, I chose the wrong path because of greed, anger, ignorance, and resentment. If I go too far, I can’t come back! Do I remember, Zu’er?”

"Hmm."

Xi Zuer was very relieved, looking at her two girls.

Children can be taught!

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On this day, countless people make their choices unintentionally.

Instructor Yan escorted Bian Xiaohong all the way back to the girls' dormitory.

When he walked to the door, just as he was about to return, the delicate girl gently grabbed his skirt: "Instructor..."

"Ok?"

"Can you please leave me a call?"

"Well, the school has disciplinary regulations. It is not appropriate for instructors and students to have private contact. I'm sorry."

Bian Xiaohong hesitated to speak:

"I, I'm a little scared..."

The man's desire to protect suddenly came up, and all discipline was forgotten at this moment: "Are you afraid that those female classmates will come to trouble you again? I knew that you were threatened by them just now. If you dare to tell the truth, they are bullying you, right?"

Bian Xiaohong didn't nod or shake her head, acting as if she was acquiescing.

Then continue to ask softly: "I, I just want to have someone to talk to when I'm scared..."

"Okay, next time they dare to attack you, call me, and I'll be right there!" Instructor Yan took out his pen without hesitation, and prepared to leave Bian Xiaohong's phone number.

Unexpectedly, neither of them had any paper at hand.

Bian Xiaohong stretched out her arm shyly: "If you don't dislike it, just write it here..."

Although her arms were tanned black and red, she was still a young girl after all.

After Instructor Yan finished writing a series of numbers, the tip of his nose was covered with sweat, and he didn't dare to look at the little girl any more, so he left quickly.

Bian Xiaohong got his mobile phone number, and finally pursed her lips and smiled.

Although Instructor Yan misunderstood Xi Zuer and the others, after all, she got the most handsome instructor in everyone's mind, a private number.

Definitely the first in the whole school!
(End of this chapter)