Runaway Wife: Come to my bowl obediently

Chapter 33 Wang Yicheng's Circle of Friends

Shu Yu cried very sadly.

I've never seen Shu Yu cry so sadly, so I can only comfort her: "It's okay, isn't there still me here?"

Shu Yu's parents have been arguing for divorce since she was in junior high school, and their marriage has always seemed to be in harmony.

Finally went to Shuyu to study in university, the two still went through the divorce procedure.

For so many years, Shu Yu has worked hard to be a pistachio. It is hard to imagine how much bitterness is hidden behind her happy smile.

Shu Yu was tired from crying, curled up beside me and fell asleep.

I pulled the quilt and covered Shu Yu carefully.

I was already preoccupied, and with Shu Yu crying like this, my heart became even heavier, and I didn't feel sleepy at all.

I was lying on the bed, reading WeChat boringly.

My friends are still updating their life news day after day. In the early hours of the morning, I saw Wang Yicheng posting news on Moments.

"Late at night, alone in the hospital. I miss the time when we first met."

The accompanying picture is two photos, one is a photo of Wang Yicheng with a plaster cast on his arm, and the other is a group photo of the student union of the university.

Wang Yicheng is one year older than me, and is already facing graduation and job hunting this year.

Ever since he cheated on An Milu, I haven't met him again.

The time when I joined the student union was also the time when Wang Yicheng and I met for the first time.

This photo was sent to me on purpose, of course.

I was upset, so I set Wang Yicheng's circle of friends to "Do not view his circle of friends", and also set "Don't let him view my circle of friends" by the way.

In fact, there is nothing to see in my circle of friends. The last time I updated it was three months ago. Since I broke up with Wang Yi, I have not updated a status for almost two or three months.

I didn't expect that just after setting up on my side, WeChat suddenly "ding" and received a message from Wang Yicheng.

"An Qi, have you disabled my permission on WeChat?"

It was found quite quickly.

I replied: "There is no need to keep it. So it is closed. Except for the matters of the student union, don't contact me in the future."

Wang Yicheng is the president of the student union. If it weren't for the occasional student union that needs to be notified, I would have deleted him a long time ago.

"Since you don't care about me anymore, why do you still need to set up a circle of friends? An Qi, don't lie to yourself, you still have me in your heart, right?" Perhaps it is inconvenient to type with one hand, Wang Yicheng converted it into a voice.

After listening to it, I found that scumbags are often not only scumbags, but also have a kind of self-confidence.

"I already have a boyfriend, and you saw it today. You and An Milu are fine, and don't bother me in the future." I replied.

Wang Yicheng quickly sent a voice: "Don't use him as a shield. You said that you don't like soldiers. When he kissed you, your expression was very stiff, because you don't want to be ambiguous with other men in front of me, right?"

Wang Yicheng's words only made me feel sick for a while.

Eating what is in the bowl and looking at what is in the pot, this kind of thing can only be done by Wang Yicheng.

At first I thought he was quite handsome, but now that I think about it, I just feel sick to my stomach.

Later, Wang Yicheng sent several voices, and I felt upset, so I didn't listen, and I quit WeChat directly.

It would be nice to know that he was not beaten to death by Gu Liushen. I don't want to know anything else about him.

When Shu Yu woke up, her mood had stabilized a lot.

The sadness of last night was over, and Shu Yu became a lively pistachio again.

After two days of being bored at school, there was no news from Gu Liushen.

During class time, I was a little absent-minded.

A piece of chalk hit me directly, waking me up from my drowsiness.

"Hey, An Qi, you are not allowed to play with your mobile phone during class time." The male teacher Fu Yi Bo wearing glasses warned me.

Fu Yibo is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a gentle appearance, but he has never been married and has no girlfriend.

There were some gossip about Fu Yibo and some female classmates in private in the school, but I didn't take it to heart.

After all, Fu Yibo seems to be a gentle scholar. He usually teaches seriously and is responsible. It is impossible for him to do such a thing that violates the teacher's morality.

I barely cheered up and listened to Fu Yibo's class with my chin propped up.

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fu Yibo put away his textbooks, walked to me with a serious face, and knocked on my desk with his book: "An Qi, come to my office after school."

I had no choice but to stand up and nodded: "Okay, Mr. Fu."

After class, all the students left.I stood up and walked towards Fu Yibo's office nervously.

Fu Yibo taught us the course "Advanced Mathematics". My "Advanced Mathematics" has not been very good.

Just as he walked to the door of Fu Yibo's office, and was about to knock on the door, he suddenly heard a delicate female student's voice from inside: "Don't... Teacher Fu is good or bad..."

Then came Fu Yibo's voice: "The teacher is not bad, and the students don't love them. If you are with the teacher, you will not be treated badly."

Then came the laughter of a man and a woman. I thought of the romantic affairs between Fu Yibo and female students that I heard in the past, and I was surprised: "The rumors are true, right? But Fu Yibo is usually serious, not like a bad guy! And he has been rated as an outstanding young teacher by the school for several years in a row!"

I was wondering when I heard footsteps.

I hurriedly took two steps back, pretending to have just rushed over.

The door of the office was opened by a slender hand, and the girl who walked out turned out to be Meng Wendi, the top student in our class.

Meng Wendi's face was full of spring, and after walking out, she waved goodbye to Fu Yibo sweetly: "Goodbye, teacher."

Fu Yiboy also waved to Meng Wendi politely: "Goodbye."

Both of them acted very ordinary, just like ordinary teachers and students.

Fu Yibo's eyes quickly noticed me, and he waved to me with a smile: "An Qi, come in. I've been wanting to talk to you, but I didn't have the right opportunity. Your high math scores are not ideal."

"Okay, Teacher Fu." I walked into Fu Yibo's office nervously.

The tall and thin Fu Yibo gave me a chair and said with a smile, "Do it, don't hold back. There is no need to hold back with the teacher."

"Thank you, Teacher Fu." I sat down on Fu Yibo's chair.

Afterwards, Fu Yibo came over with the "Advanced Mathematics" textbook we were studying, sat down beside me, and analyzed for me: "Angie, it's actually not difficult to learn advanced mathematics well. I always thought you were a smart kid. The reason why I didn’t learn well must be because I was distracted by other things. You see, whether it is the calculus part or the space vector part, it is very simple content..."

While talking, Fu Yibo took a scrap of paper and began to write in front of me.

Soon, he filled the paper with equations.

And Fu Yibo's forehead also seeped sweat.

"I've seen your homework, and these parts are your weak points. Go back and practice hard." Fu Yibo said, and then handed me a set of practice questions, "You also have to go back and do the above questions well. Every year The school will select outstanding graduates, and you only have a weak subject of high mathematics, so if you make up for it, you will have an advantage to get the honor of outstanding graduates."

(End of this chapter)