Deadly marriage pet: ex-wife divorce invalid

Chapter 77 Yuan Yuan Don't Lie

Lin Le turned his head away not to look at Lin Yan's face.

Lin Yan knew that Lin Le was blaming himself.

Involuntarily, the corners of his mouth curved upwards.

It's better to blame yourself than to forget yourself!

The bus came slowly, and the two got on the bus one after the other.

Seeing that there were only two seats sitting side by side on the bus, Lin Le hesitated.

"Sit down quickly, I'm going to drive!" The driver closed the door and said with a bad attitude.

Lin Le had no choice but to sit down obediently, and Lin Yan also sat aside.

The car was driving slowly on the asphalt road.

The wind blew in from the window and blew on the two of them, blowing a corner of their clothes.

Lin Le deliberately picked up the English words and recited them.

Carrying Lin Le on his back, he even forgot that there was a person beside him, and made a sound while carrying it.

"It's not read like this, s don't make a sound."

Lin Yan pointed to the letters on the book and showed Lin Le a demonstration.

"Is it like this?" Lin Le opened his mouth and followed what Lin Yan just said.

"Yes! That's what it looks like."

After hearing Lin Yan's praise, Lin Le smiled.

This smile also made Lin Yan laugh too.

For a while, the atmosphere was not as stiff as before.

With a "creak", the driver braked suddenly, and the sudden inertia caused Lin Le's body to rush forward.

"Be careful."

Lin Yan stretched out his hand to stop Lin Le's body from rushing forward, preventing Lin Le from being injured.

"Damn, you are looking for death! You don't even look at the traffic lights when crossing the road!" The driver yelled out the window.

The middle-aged woman in the middle of the road apologized quickly, and pushed her bicycle to the side.

Everyone patted their frightened little hearts, and the driver restarted the car and drove on the road.

The bus that resumed driving on the road was still driving very slowly because of the lingering fear of the previous incident.

Lin Le noticed that Lin Yan's hand holding his clothes was a little tight, and the warmth of his palm passed through the clothes to his body, Lin Le quickly withdrew his hand.

Lin Yan also felt Lin Le's nervousness and retreat, and he couldn't help but let go of the hand that had been holding her.

The atmosphere suddenly returned to the previous embarrassment.

One of the two looked at the lush trees outside the window, while the other kept staring ahead.

Looking at the rows of trees and the scorching sun, Lin Le suddenly realized something.

It turns out that summer is coming!
At the gate of City No. [-] Middle School, two people got out of the car, one was in college and the other was in high school. Naturally, the two were not in the same class place, but the only way to go to the classroom had to pass through a long corridor.

The aisles are covered with all kinds of information about the school and how many places a certain student won in a certain competition. There are still many such information.

When Lin Le walked into the corridor, he found that the bulletin board in his class was full of people.

They all surrounded Yuan Yuan, not knowing what they were talking to Yuan Yuan.

After walking in, Lin Le heard what was said.

"Congratulations, Yuan Yuan won No. 1 in this painting competition. It is true that people who have learned to paint since childhood are different from ordinary people."

Among them, a girl around Yuan Yuan spotted Lin Le sharp-eyed, and then glanced at her triumphantly.

"No, no." Yuan Yuan waved his hand, smiling all over his face.

Lin Le also stopped in front of the bulletin board. After carefully looking at the information on the bulletin board, Lin Le smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely mocking.

He pulled his backpack strap and walked towards the class.

"Lin Yan, you're here." Yuan Yuan, who was smiling like a flower, walked in front of Lin Yan.

When the group of people saw that Lin Yan was coming, they immediately left like birds and beasts.

"En." Incomparably lightly replied, and stopped in front of the bulletin board.

Not knowing what he saw, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a serious look rose from his body.

"What's the matter? Lin Yan." Yuan Yuan had never seen Lin Yan like this before, so he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"Yuan Yuan, let me ask you and you tell me! Did you draw this painting yourself?"

There was no doubt in his tone, only full of questioning.

"Yes, I drew it." Yuan Yuan nodded with a guilty conscience.

"Hmph!" Lin Yan snorted and left the bulletin board with his hands.

"Lin Yan, wait for me!" Yuan Yuan, who was a little anxious, hurriedly followed.

There is a picture of an anime character on the bulletin board, which is so lifelike that people can't help but admire the painter's brushwork.

A small English letter "zero" was written with a charcoal pencil under the corner of the white drawing paper

At the bottom of the painting is written Yuan Yuan!

Looking below, a line of words written with a big red pen is particularly conspicuous: Congratulations to Yuan Yuan for winning No.1 in this painting competition!
Lin Le walked into the class, and just as she put down her schoolbag, the deskmates surrounded her and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, Lin Le is fine, don't be too sad, isn't it just a painting exhibition competition."

It is estimated that the deskmate also saw the things on the bulletin board.

"It's fine, I'm fine."

Lin Le smiled and shook his head, but no one knew the bitterness in his heart.

Glancing at Yuan Yuan's empty space, a sense of anger rose in her heart.

It's just that the anger in my heart quickly disappeared without a trace.

Why should I be angry?

What is there to be angry about?
It's just a picture.

Thinking of this, Lin Le felt a lot better. He took out the book from his schoolbag and continued to read it.

"Lin Yan, Lin Yan, wait!" Yuan Yuan kept chasing after Lin Yan.

But Lin Yan didn't seem to hear a word, and kept walking forward.

Yuan Yuan followed behind him and was surprised to find that this was not his route to the classroom.

This route is the route to the principal's office!

There was almost no need to knock on the door of the principal's office, so Lin Yan kicked it open.

He quickly closed the door to isolate Yuan Yuan from the outside.

"Crack!" Yuan Yuan knocked on the door vigorously: "Open the door, Lin Yan, open the door and let me in! Lin Yan, I'm really going to be angry when you look like this!"

But after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response.

"Master Lin, what do you need?" The flattered old headmaster quickly put on his reading glasses, and looked at Lin Yan admiringly.

"What's going on with the painting competition on the bulletin board!"

Lin Yan had a straight face, no one had ever seen that serious expression before!
"What?" The poor old headmaster had no idea what was going on.

"I mean the award-winning painting on the bulletin board! Who painted it!"

Lin Yan was extremely dissatisfied.

"Isn't it... isn't it, classmate Yuan Yuan drew it?" The old principal was also startled by Lin Yan like this, and became a little incoherent.

"Are you sure this painting was drawn by classmate Yuan Yuan!"

"This...I...should be."

(End of this chapter)