Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 275 Go Back to Your House

The two disappeared on the playground in front of all the teachers and students in the school.

The students immediately scratched their heads one by one, stretched their necks and looked towards the school gate, wondering if the former pair of good friends went to fight?
I don't even have the energy to watch the game.

Can the principal and teachers tolerate this situation?
It must be unbearable.

Old Wu, who was used to this kind of scene, advised them to calm down, but no one listened to him for a long time, and several teachers began to talk about it.

One stood up and called the security guard: "Security, let the security guard hurry up and have a look."

As a result, the two of them were out of breath after walking a few steps in the campus. It was the security guard who came in through his relationship, and followed tremblingly.

Teacher Liu cast a glance at Old Wu, and said slowly: "These so-called 'good students' have too much temper, right? They fight every now and then, and the atmosphere of the campus has been ruined by them."

The head teacher of class six nodded in agreement: "If it's really a fight, you have to remember it."

For a time, there were many opinions.

Before they could discuss how to solve the problem, Xie Ying'an and Li Qingmo came back together.

The two didn't even have 10 minutes to go out, and the two security guards hadn't even left the school gate.

Moreover, the atmosphere between the two of them is obviously not at all tense as before. When they walk side by side, there is even a sense of goodwill between the two of them.

Students: "..."

So, what did they expect?

Both of them didn't have paint on their faces, and their clothes weren't messy. It seemed that there was no fight at all?
So what can't you say here?What are you doing out there?

The principal looked at Old Wu.

The dean looked at Old Wu.

All the teachers looked at Old Wu one after another.

They were all waiting for Old Wu's explanation.

Old Wu picked up the thermos cup, drank a cup of tea calmly, hissed...

Being burned again, he sucked in a breath of cold air calmly, and waited until his tongue was less painful, before explaining slowly: "It is impossible for Xie Ying'an and Li Qingmo to fight."

The head teacher of Class Seven was the most curious, he asked: "So?"

Old Wu spread his hands and laughed it off: "Their parents said it, and I don't know the specific reason."

Whoops!
Disappointment quickly flashed across the faces of several teachers, but no matter what, it would be best for them if the students could not fight.

The principal looked at Old Wu thoughtfully, then raised his head and continued to look at the field.

The game is still in progress.

Xie Ying'an and Li Qingmo stood by Qingran's side as soon as they came back. Li Qingmo didn't forget to drive away Xie Ying'an who wanted to stand by Qingran's side, and stood beside Qingran himself.

Qingran was also a little curious about what happened to the two of them, but it was obviously not the time to talk, so she didn't ask.

But Song Shize, who was so stubborn and refused to leave, saw them coming back so quickly, looked them up and down, and started to watch the excitement and yelled: "I said, if you two don't fight, why run out?"

I have to say that this question really spoke out the hearts of most people, and many people quietly pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

Even Ruan Ruan, who didn't want to dump Song Shize, couldn't help giving him a... um, middle finger.

Xie Ying'an didn't bother to talk to him at all.

Li Qingmo sneered and rolled his eyes: "Who cares about you?"

Song Shize: "...my day"

Can't you save face in front of so many classmates?After all, I am also a second-generation ancestor, okay?
But the person concerned is unwilling to say, what can others do?
The arena switched to a girls' competition, and Mi Xiao was the most eye-catching in the girls' competition.

Ruan Ruan hurried to Song Shize who was blocking her line of sight: "Get out of here, please? You are blocking other people's sight."

Song Shize pretended not to hear, and still went his own way.

Ruan Ruan was so angry that she hurt her internally, she glanced to the other side, then suppressed her temper and said coldly: "Your little girlfriend is looking for you, go back quickly."

Unexpectedly, Song Shize was totally different from ordinary people. When Ruan Ruan mentioned his little girlfriend, his expression didn't change at all, his head was still tilted back, and he teased Ruan Ruan with a smile: "Jealous?"

Ruan Ruan couldn't hold back, she raised her hand and slapped Song Shize on the back of the head: "If you can't afford a mirror at home, I'll trouble you to urinate and take a good look at yourself."

"Fuck!" Song Shize covered his head that was hurting from the beating, this group of narcissists, he decided that Ruan Ruan was poked by him, and became angry from embarrassment.

He raised his chin slightly, with a haughty look on his face: "If you can't forget me, you just can't forget it. What's there to pretend? It's not shameful to say it."

Ruan Ruan: "Bah!"

Song Shize had an expression of "Woman, I know you just want to use this special way to attract my attention".

Ruan Ruan felt that she was going to Yue.

Ranran was right, the young Song Shize was getting greasy.

But Ruan Ruan was completely too lazy to deal with a guy like him who didn't know how much he was. She turned on the mode of pretending to be dead, and no matter how provocative Song Shize was, she pretended not to hear and didn't respond at all.

Gradually, Song Shize himself would be ashamed of himself.

On the day of the track and field competition, the mood of all the students went from excitement to gossip, from gossip to curiosity, from curiosity to regret, and it passed in regret.

At 14:37 in the afternoon, after the rankings of each class were announced, the three of them walked back together.

The school deducted a batch, and because of a small mistake in calculating the end time, they didn't even eat lunch!

Even though he was on the way back, Li Qingmo took Qingran very seriously and never gave Xie Yingan any chance to get close.

Xie Ying'an, who was a step behind, pinched the sore brows, his expression was tinged with dryness, and he quickly suppressed it.

When the three of them returned home together, Li Qingmo didn't care about Qingran.

He turned his head to look at Xie Ying'an, took three steps in parallel, and went up the stairs vigorously.

Qingran was stupefied, wondering why his brother hurried upstairs in such a hurry?

But it was a rare opportunity for the two of them to get along in silence in the living room at this moment, and Qing Ran hurriedly asked Xie Ying'an about the doubts that weighed on her heart.

"When you two went out, what did you tell my brother?"

The two didn't fight?This is not like Li Qingmo's violent style at all.

"Actually, I didn't say anything." Xie Ying'an looked straight at Qingran with his dark eyes, and there was a doting smile deep in his eyes, and he told the story of the two of them leaving the school without saying a word. Qingran.

It turned out that the two went to talk in the alley at the gate of the campus after leaving the school gate.

Also in that alley, Li Qingmo was angry and asked Xie Ying'an loudly if he had some unknown thoughts about his sister.

Even if he was being grabbed by the front of his clothes, Xie Ying'an remained calm as usual.

He nodded, and responded extremely simply: "Yes."

Now it was Li Qingmo's turn to be stunned.

He looked at Xie Ying'an for a while, and then began to stammer: "You you you you you...you just admit it like this?"

"Otherwise?" Xie Ying'an stopped talking.

After Li Qingmo over there reacted, he rambled on a lot about what exactly Xie Ying'an should do?
The general meaning can be summed up as follows: Rabbits know how to fucking know not to eat grass by the side of their nests, you'd better stay away from me, and whoever you like likes whoever you like, don't provoke my sister.

Xie Ying'an didn't nod or shake his head.

On the contrary, Li Qingmo lost all his patience first, and he rua irritatedly brushed his hair again: "I have nothing else to do with you today, just these things, since it all makes sense, let's go and go back!"

As for Xie Ying'an's answer?
that's not important.

"That's all?" Qingran was a little dumbfounded.

"En." Xie Ying'an nodded: "That's all."

Unable to hold back, he raised his hand and gently rubbed Qingran's head again.

Soft and smooth to the touch, the girl's three thousand black silk is really like the legendary silk and satin, which makes the fingertips linger and forget to return.

"Snapped!"

A large backpack suddenly rolled down from upstairs. The backpack was bulging, and it was full of things at first glance.

Accompanied by Li Qingmo showing his face from the stairs, he raised his eyebrows at Xie Ying'an——

"I called my aunt, from now on, you should go back to your home!"

Xie Ying'an: "..."

(End of this chapter)