Mrs. Gu is a squeamish

Chapter 21

Fenglin Bieyuan
After Gu Yanjing went to work, Qiao Yuxian went back to her room.

She put the black card back in the envelope, put it in the middle of the computer bag, and took out the computer.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the computer is placed on the lap.

The computer is thick and looks a bit bulky, but it boots up quickly.

After opening, the wallpaper is a night scene of an ancient street full of lanterns, brightly lit, bustling and romantic.

Qiao Yuxian clicked on the keyboard.

The desktop instantly switched to a background image of the Big Dipper.

Put your fingers on the keyboard, your fingertips jump, the hand speed is so fast that afterimages appear on your fingertips.She checked the posters on the forum first.

Follow the person who posted the post and find out the person behind it.

Qiao Yuxian rested one hand on his knee, and with the other hand, he typed slowly on the computer, looking at the information on the computer.

Just at this time, the mobile phone rang, and Qiao Lechu called her.

Qiao Yuxian connected and directly pressed the speakerphone.

"Sister." Qiao Lechu's voice came out, this "sister" shouted a little anxiously, paused, and let his tone sound a little calmer, "Are you at school?"

"Not here." Qiao Yuxian's voice was a little lazy, "What's the matter?"

"No, no," Qiao Lechu's voice was a little softer, "Tomorrow is Dad's birthday. Are you going home tonight?"

"Come back tomorrow." Qiao Yuxian said.

After she finished speaking, Qiao Lechu was silent for a while, hesitantly said: "Sister, that, you."

"I saw the news on the forum." Qiao Yuxian said directly, "I'm fine, I can solve it."

"That's good." Qiao Lechu asked in a cautious voice, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No need." Qiao Yuxian's voice was gentle and lazy, but with a strange alienation, "Qiao Shuning going tomorrow?"

"Cousin?" Qiao Lechu said, "She seems to have quit her job and has been living with us recently."

Qiao Yuxian looked at the information of Qiao Shuning displayed on the computer, and when she heard Qiao Lechu's words, she raised her eyebrows: "Got it."

"Sister, tell me if you need help, I'm going to class." Qiao Lechu said.

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yuxian closed Qiao Shuning's profile, and checked the monitoring system of the teaching building.

Then I switched back to the wallpaper of the ancient street night scene, opened a shopping software, and started shopping.

In the afternoon, Qiao Yuxian went to class.

Shang Chen came to Fenglin Bieyuan to pick her up on time, and sent her to school.

She was wearing a pair of light-colored wide-leg pants and white short sleeves on her upper body.

The wide-leg pants are high-waisted, and the half-sleeves are a bit short. When walking, some of the waist will be faintly exposed.

With a high ponytail and no makeup, it also makes people feel a little more fresh, energetic, and heroic in the coquettish.

In the distance from the school gate to the teaching building, her rate of turning heads was obviously higher than usual.

Qiao Yuxian didn't pay much attention to it, and went directly to the classroom where the class was held.

Not many people in the classroom paid special attention to her.

There are many people who take the postgraduate entrance examination in their senior year, and some of them prepare for other exams early.Everyone is very busy and rarely pays attention to the news on the forum.

Only a few people who are more leisurely are more gossipy.

I looked at Qiao Yuxian a few more times.

Qiao Yuxian found a place to sit down, and people from her left and right immediately came and sandwiched her in between.

She looked around.

Sitting on the left is Zhao Meng, and sitting on the right is Ji Xiaoxiao.

Qiao Yuxian's face was calm, but a storm entered his heart.

She directly ignored Ji Xiaoxiao, looked at Zhao Meng, and first looked at her hair that had been cut so green that she hadn't seen that day: "Why did you cut it again?"

When Qiao Yuxian came back from school and moved into the dormitory, Zhao Meng had short hair and was very neutral and handsome.

Her voice is low, loud and bright, and her personality is very bold.

There are many little fans of her at school.

At that time, Zhao Meng was about to grow her hair. After raising it for almost a year, she cut it again.

Zhao Meng pulled the hair on the back of his head and said, "I don't know. I went out to buy milk tea yesterday, and when I saw a barber shop, I went in and cut it."

Qiao Yuxian: "...so casual."

"Let's be more casual in life." Zhao Meng lowered his voice, "Don't talk about me, talk about you. This matter is fermenting very quickly, why are you silent?"

"Just trust me like that, what if what people say is true." Qiao Yuxian joked.

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhao Meng slapped her ponytail and said, "Quickly give me a sweet word, can you solve it?"

Qiao Yuxian nodded with a smile, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Tomorrow is my dad's birthday, let's pass it tomorrow."

She didn't say it clearly, but Zhao Meng understood immediately.

This matter might involve her family members, and she didn't want her father's birthday to be unsafe.

Zhao Meng nodded and didn't say anything else, but Ji Xiaoxiao on the side said: "Is there anything to solve this kind of thing, no one will remember it in two days."

Both Qiao Yuxian and Zhao Meng looked at her.

Ji Xiaoxiao was touching up her makeup with a mirror inlaid with diamonds, and she didn't look at them at all: "Those who splash you dirty water and hurt you with bad words are just jealous of you. If you have time to get angry with them, why don't you buy a few bags?" .”

Qiao Yuxian and Zhao Meng looked at each other.

Zhao Meng shrugged and smiled, and then asked: "Ji Daxiao also believes that we are envious?"

Ji Xiaoxiao closed the mirror, glanced at Qiao Yuxian lightly, raised her chin and said, "It wouldn't be too bad to think about being able to be crowned as the belle of Peking University like me."

Zhao Meng: "."

Qiao Yuxian: "."

Qiao Yuxian and Zhao Meng were facing each other speechlessly when their instructor suddenly came.

There is no class yet, and there are people chatting in the classroom, and the voice is not too loud.

"Is Qiao Yuxian here?" The guide shouted directly at the door.

The classroom fell silent for a moment.Someone looked at Qiao Yuxian accurately, and someone looked around and looked over.

Zhao Meng and Ji Xiaoxiao also looked at her.

Qiao Yuxian stood up: "I am here."

"Come with me to the office." The instructor said.

"I'm with you." Zhao Meng also got up.

"No, I can do it myself." Qiao Yuxian walked out.

Zhao Meng went out with her: "Then I'll leave, it's not my class, what am I doing here."

The guide who took them was surnamed Li, a male guide, about 35 years old.

He has his own tutoring agency outside, and he has no teaching tasks at school. He is only responsible for some ordinary things for students, or to convey some information.

I seldom see him at ordinary times. To see him, I need to call and make an appointment in advance.

Qiao Yuxian hadn't dealt with him much, but went to him to go through some formalities after returning from school, and then met him two or three times in the class meeting.

Not to mention any impression.

Almost everything about him is heard.

It is said that he is a little arrogant, and the leaders of the hospital should respect him three points.

When we arrived at the office, the instructor sat down and asked Qiao Yuxian to sit down as well.

Qiao Yuxian didn't sit down, and asked politely: "Teacher, why are you looking for me?"

The instructor sat down and responded to the message with his mobile phone, looking a little bad.After replying, he suddenly tilted his head to look at Qiao Yuxian, then looked at her and said: "The news about you on the forum has been aroused, and it has all gone to the leaders of the courtyard. All morning, it was all about responding to the leaders of the courtyard. thing."

Qiao Yuxian frowned slightly.

"Someone reported that you have been indiscreet in your private life and asked the academy to deal with you." The instructor looked at the phone again.

The look in Qiao Yuxian's eyes was a bit colder, but his voice was still gentle and unhurried: "So come to me"

"Let me just say it directly. Suspend the class until you handle the matter well and give the college an explanation. So as not to affect other students' studies." The instructor was replying to the message again, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

Qiao Yuxian's expression turned cold, and he jokingly said, "Is this the academy's decision, or yours?"

"The college left this matter to me." The instructor put the phone on the table, let out a soft hum, and looked up at her with even more impatient sternness in his eyes.

Trying to scare Qiao Yuxian.

"So you think the things on the forum are true." Qiao Yuxian looked straight into his eyes without any fear.

Even more casually persecuted.

"Isn't it?" The instructor's mobile phone rang twice again, "If you didn't do those things, where did the photos come from? Why didn't the post mention anyone else, but you. Look at your clothes, it's a student Is it the way it should be?"

(End of this chapter)