This Fake Daughter Deserves To Be Spoiled

"Teacher, can you tell me when her parents come to pick her up tomorrow?" Yang Chuyue leaned to Chen Bo and asked in a low voice.

Chen Bo turned his head and looked over. He was about to ask her what else was going on. He glanced over the phone in her hand and suddenly understood, "The teacher will help you pick it up."

"Then teacher, you must remember." Yang Chuyue's expression hurt.

Zhou Yuan smashed the phone, so she must have asked Zhou Yuan for compensation.

When the matter reached this point, it seemed that there was nothing about Yang Chuyue, and there was nothing about Tang Shuangxu for the time being, and the two went back to the classroom.

At this moment, the matter hasn't spread, and everyone doesn't know what's going on. Another tablemate asked Tang Shuangxu, but Tang Shuangxu didn't say much.

The next day was the school sports meeting. Zhou Yuan's mother came to the school. Yang Chuyue didn't show up. She didn't know what the handling process was like. It was only after Tang Shuangxu came back that Zhou Yuan had dropped out again.

"This is Zhou Yuan's mother's compensation. I will buy you a new mobile phone." Tang Shuangxu took out a stack of cash and handed it over.

Yang Chuyue took it, thinking it was enough for a new phone, she asked: "Then the school should make a statement? Did Zhou Yuan apologize to you? She still spread your bad words everywhere."

Before the school statement was issued, the news of Zhou Yuan’s dropout had spread. Perhaps the most embarrassed were the people in the second class of liberal arts. Many people asked people who usually played well with Zhou Yuan, and the results were also the same. Look dazed.

But vaguely, some people remembered that when Zhou Yuan was called out for self-study last night, they saw that Tang Shuangxu was there, and they could guess that Zhou Yuan's dropout had nothing to do with Tang Shuangxu.

"When Tang Shuangxu used to bully Yuanyuan and forced Yuanyuan to transfer school when he was in City No. 1 Middle School, will it be her again this time?"

"Do you think about it? You don't know what's going on in Tang Shuangxu's home now? Whom she wants to drop out can drop out?"

"..."

At a time when everyone was controversial, the school’s statement finally came out. About Zhou Yuan’s work, the school did not cover up too much, but it did not say that she spent money to ask people to bully Tang Shuangxu. It just said that she cooperated with outsiders to bully classmates and spread it. Rumors or something...

As soon as these statements came out, when Yang Chuyue returned to the dormitory that night, Qin Tao rushed forward, "Churyue, are all those things reported outside true? Zhou Yuan was actually the one who used people to exclude classmates? "

Since Zhou Yuan's cooperation with outsiders to bully Tang Shuangxu was stamped by the school, there is nothing to doubt. As the announcement was made, many things Zhou Yuan did in the past also spread.

Qin Tao was wondering if those rumors were true.

"Yes." Yang Chuyue said, "Anyway, I only know that the reason she transferred was because she bullied her classmates at the original school and violated the school rules and was dismissed by the school."

She immersed herself in the meal, thinking that she would find time to buy a new mobile phone tomorrow, and by the way, invite Yang An and Xie Chengwen to have a meal on the weekend.

Anyhow, the two of them helped with this matter.

"I can't tell..." Qin Tao was shocked.

Seeing that Yang Chuyue was immersed in supper, she was obviously not very interested in this topic, so she turned her head to discuss this matter with another roommate.

Things about Zhou Yuan were spread in the school, especially in the second year of high school.

But the school sports meeting still has to be held.

Yang Chuyue took the time to repair it with her mobile phone. It would take hundreds of times to repair it. She decisively bought a new mobile phone.

Zhou Yuan’s mother lost her five thousand yuan. Yang Chuyue bought a mobile phone for more than two thousand and less than three thousand. There is still a lot of money left. Zhou Yuan has dropped out of school, and she has not seen Zhou Yuan’s mother. Without going back, after thinking about it, Yang Chuyue took the money to buy a lot of things.

They are all liked by children.

"Why are you buying these?" Tang Shuangxu came out with her, and was a little curious to see her buying these things.

Yang Chuyue carried two big bags, "Go to the orphanage, it's a bit far from here, are you going?"

The Student Union has volunteer activities every semester. Although Yang Chuyue is too lazy to participate in other things, she participates in the volunteer activities every semester. She went to the orphanage to help out when she was a semester of high school.

Volunteer activities this semester are about to begin. In the past two days, the chairman has discussed with them about what to do. Yang Chuyue thought of this.

Yang Chuyue bought a lot of things, but it was okay for Tang Shuangxu to help carry them together.

The location of the orphanage was a bit off, and there was a change in the middle of the car. Yang Chuyue felt a little motion sickness, and told Tang Shuangxu at which station to get off, and then she closed her eyes and leaned on the car window.

For Yang Chuyue, sleeping is her best way to deal with motion sickness.

The driver of the car on this road was a little erratic. When Yang Chuyue was in a daze, when the car bumped, her head knocked on the window.

"Hiss~" Yang Chuyue covered her forehead and sucked in a cold breath, her eyes still closed.

She felt dizzy as soon as she opened her eyes.

Tang Shuangxu originally wanted to pull her when the car was bumping, but before he had time, he saw her hitting her head and the probe came over.

"How? Are there any knocks?"

Yang Chuyue smelled a faint, very good smell, which suddenly dispelled the smell that made her uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes and slammed into Tang Shuangxu's eyes. What she saw was herself reflected in Tang Shuangxu's eyes.

The look was a bit dazed.

"Are you stupid?" Tang Shuangxu frowned, but the hand that stretched over still covered her forehead and gently rubbed the red part of her forehead for her.

Yang Chuyue looked at her stupidly, blinked her eyes and barely recovered her senses.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yang Chuyue reached out and touched his forehead.

Although it hurt a bit at the moment of the collision, it was fortunate that it only made her forehead a little red, and did not hit her blue.

Tang Shuangxu retracted his hand as he listened, and sat back again, "Don't sleep against the car window anymore. Be careful if you bump into it again."

"Oh, good." Yang Chuyue replied, leaning against her, leaning her face on her shoulder and sniffing, "Axu, the smell on your body is so good, it doesn't seem to be so uncomfortable for me to smell it. ."

Tang Shuangxu's hand that had already been raised squatted in the air when he heard her words, but in the end he just responded, and his hand fell back again.

Yang Chuyue, relying on Tang Shuangxu's fate, finally reached the door of the orphanage smoothly, without vomiting directly in the car.

When getting off the bus, Yang Chuyue was still standing there and sniffing.

Tang Shuangxu saw it and asked her, "What are you doing?"

"I seem to have the smell of you on my hands." Yang Chuyue's eyes were a little bright, "I don't believe you smell it."

She put her hand in front of Tang Shuangxu.

Tang Shuangxu really came over and sniffed, but she only smelled the scent of toffee. I don't know if it was left by Yang Chuyue when she grabbed the toffee, or she had the smell on her body.

"Is it?" Yang Chuyue retracted her hand, "Axu, is this the smell of your laundry detergent? Or shower gel? Shampoo? Or body fragrance?"

"Is it really deodorant? I don't have any..."

She muttered.

Tang Shuangxu's expression was still so cold, but when he heard her mutter, he blurted out: "Yes."

Toffee flavor, milky and sweet.

But Yang Chuyue didn't hear her word, she had already bent over and picked up the things on the ground, beckoning her to go to the orphanage.