Huo Yao did not reply to Yi Lianfan's message, but took out the classical Chinese books that his Chinese teacher had given her, and read them.
Although I don't like a lot of ancient Chinese prose, but the number one in the college entrance examination.
Forget it, let's see.
After school in the afternoon.
Huo Yao walked out of the school gate and scanned the side of the road where the parking lot was parked outside. She raised her hand to check the time. It was strange that her father was never late.
After thinking for a few seconds, she took out her mobile phone, ready to make a call and ask.
As soon as she found out the phone number and was about to dial it, she heard a familiar voice. She paused her fingers and raised her head.
"Coward, I've finally got you!" Lu Ziming stood in front of Huo Yao, a 1.7-meter-tall boy, slender, with a playful look on his face.
Huo Yao glanced at Lu Ziming, pressed the button on the side with his fingertips, turned off the screen, and put the phone back into his pocket, "Why, didn't you bring your follower with you today? Are you afraid of being beaten?"
Lu Ziming was beaten twice by Huo Yao, but he was still a little scared after all. He could be arrogant through the phone, but standing in front of him, his eyes were very defensive.
"...You crazy woman, who is as violent as you?" Lu Ziming said with his neck stuck.
Huo Yao tidied up his sleeves slowly, with some impatience in his delicate eyebrows, "I'll give you a minute."
Seeing her action, Lu Ziming took a step back subconsciously, and then directly explained the purpose of coming: "I celebrate my birthday this Wednesday..."
On the other side, the driver of the Lu family who just drove to the gate of No. 1 Middle School got out of the car and scanned around. He didn't see Lu Xia, but saw Lu Ziming at a glance.
The driver was surprised, and quickly knocked on the window glass of the co-pilot. After a while, the window glass lowered, revealing He Xiaoman's delicately made-up face.
"Ma'am, that seems to be the young master." When the driver bent over to speak, he pointed in the direction of Huo Yao.
He Xiaoman heard the words, turned sideways and looked out.
She knew that her youngest son might come to find her adopted daughter today, so she didn't have too many surprises in her eyes.
The driver glanced at He Xiaoman's expression, and asked, "Do you want to go over and call him?"
He Xiaoman thought for a while, then raised his hand, "No need for now."
Seeing this, the driver didn't say anything, and walked aside, waiting for Lu Xia to come out.
*
here,
"No." Huo Yao said two words without any warmth, and directly interrupted Lu Ziming's words.
Lu Ziming thought that this coward would refuse, but seeing her so resolute still made him upset, "Why!"
Huo Yao looked at him with cold eyes, and only said: "Go back and tell you, Mom, don't try to provoke me, there are some people she can't afford to provoke."
After finishing speaking, she didn't look at Lu Ziming again, and walked towards the side of the road. Lu Ziming wanted to follow, but Huo Yao's clear eyes looked over, and he immediately stopped in place.
That look made him feel an instinctive fear.
Lu Ziming squeezed his fists, looked at Huo Yao's back, and couldn't understand that the coward in his memory would become so scary now!
*
Huo Yao walked to the side of the road, took out his mobile phone, and was about to call his father to ask what was going on.
As soon as the phone was unlocked, a WeChat message popped up on the top of the screen.
[Look up to the left.]
When Huo Yao saw this message, she was stunned for a moment, then she slowly raised her head and looked to the left.
(end of this chapter)