After wearing the book, my professional group CP

Chapter 92
Time flies and it's the weekend. After breakfast, Wen Xiange took ten eggs from Aunt Hongying's house next door and half a catty of brown sugar she asked to buy for her from the town to the first team of Red Star to see Teacher Zou.

It's just that not long after leaving the village, she met Song Weimin waiting on the side of the road, and she frowned.

Because of Zhang Feifei's arrival, Song Weimin had fewer chances to find her at school. She also tried to stagger the time with him even after school. They hadn't had much contact with him recently except for normal encounters at school. She thought he was because of herself. Ignore him, and plan to change the target, why is he here waiting for me again.

"Teacher Wen, you are finally here." Song Weimin said as soon as he saw Wen Xiange approaching, he pushed his glasses.

"Teacher Song, are you waiting for me?" Wen Xiange frowned and asked.

"Yeah, I wanted to go to the place where you live to ask you to go with me, but I was afraid that people would gossip, so I waited for you here on the way to the big team." Song Weimin laughed.

"..." Wen Xiange was speechless, and wanted to say something, but looking at this man who seemed to always have selective amnesia, he could only shut up and admit that he was unlucky.

"Then let's go." He walked forward without waiting for anyone.

"Mr. Wen, why do you keep letting Mr. Zhang read the newspaper? Are you not going to read it anymore?" Song Weimin said after hearing the words.

"I think she reads very well, and she is also very happy. Why, did she tell you that she doesn't want to read?" Wen Xiange replied while walking quickly.

"That's not true. I just think it would be better for you to read differently. After all, it's easy to get tired reading you alone, and our other teachers can see different faces and voices every day, so it won't be too boring." Song Weimin shook his head. road.

Wen Xiange: "...", what should I do if I feel itchy hands, I really want to hit someone, why does this bitch say such mean things for granted.

However, in the end Wen Xiange looked at his fist and then at the figure of the boy opposite, took a breath and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Sorry, my voice is not fully healed yet, so I can't use it much for now."

She wondered if she should have the cheek to ask the female bishop to use some self-defense skills. Oh, by the way, the male protagonist seems to have a good force value. Although he can't beat the female protagonist, he is still very strong compared to ordinary people.

Hey, why doesn't she have any strong gold fingers? Seeing this cheap man want to fight but can't win, even if he wins with a stick, he doesn't have the absolute strength to suppress other people's revenge. It feels so involuntary. Aggrieved.

However, thinking of the scene he saw before and some of the plots in the book, Wen Xiange squinted his eyes. Some things are not clear enough, so let's keep it dark.

Before, she didn't want to make too many enemies in his territory in the past few years and cause extra problems, so she had a lot of tolerance for this person, but she didn't expect that her tolerance would make people think that she was easy to bully.

With attention in my heart, I heard Xiange's words to the fly next to me all the way in the left ear and out the right ear. When I wanted to answer, I would reply, and if I didn't want to answer, I would hum.

When I arrived at Teacher Zou's house, all the other teachers had already arrived, and they were the last to arrive.

"Ms. Song, you're here." Wen Xiange didn't know where Mrs. Zou's house was. She followed Song Weimin into the door, and it was Zhang Feifei who went out to meet them. He didn't know if the girl didn't see her, or she just saw her. There was only the man in front of him, and he just called Teacher Song and walked in with the things in his hand.

And Wen Xiange walked in the door by himself, looking thoughtfully at the backs of the two walking in together.

(End of this chapter)