Qiao Nian was so mocked by the crowd that she couldn't raise her head. She glared at Xu Yingying fiercely and turned around to walk to her seat.
Jiang Yi pursed his lips and glanced at Qiao Qing. After all, he didn't have the nerve to step forward and walked back.
Hou Zibin came to Luo Chen again and hugged a signed book without letting go.
"Brother! Dad! Grandpa! Give me a signed copy! I promise to follow Sister Qing's lead in the future!"
"Go away! Are you that young?" Luo Chen scolded with a smile, then waved his hand, "Take it away, for the sake of you speaking for Qing Qing just now."
"Thank you, Brother Chen! Thank you, Sister Qing!"
As if he had found a treasure, this man ran back to his seat holding the book in his arms, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it away from him.
After the remaining books found their owners, the school bell rang.
The students in the class were still immersed in the excitement when they saw their old classmate walking in with a gloomy look on his face.
"Take out the test paper issued last time. We will talk about the test paper in this class."
The students were stunned. Except when the midterm exam results came out, it was rare to see their old class be so sad.
Reminiscent of what happened in the last Chinese class, didn’t the teacher grab the book
Suspicions arose in the minds of all the students, and they found that Yang Lianfeng was walking in the aisle over and over again when he was giving a lecture.
Halfway through the class, the student who was looking down at the test paper heard Yang Lianfeng's voice suddenly cut off.
Looking up, he saw Yang Lianfeng bending down and taking out a book from under Hou Zibin's table.
There was a proud look on his face that said "I caught you!" "I read extracurricular books in class, confiscated!"
Hou Zibin: "..."
Luo Chen was drinking water when he sprayed it far away with a "pop" sound.
"It seems that this guy really has nothing to do with autographed books. He has memorized the ideas."
After school at noon, there was such a bustling scene on the streets.
A girl with a fair face and a high ponytail walked in front, followed by a large group of students in school uniforms.
Qiao Qing walked all the way home from school, and her classmates who wanted books all followed her, fearing that if they didn't have enough books, they would lose their share.
He Wanqing heard a knock on the door and was shocked by the scene outside as soon as he opened the door.
"Hello, aunt!"
A large group of students smiled and greeted He Wanqing in unison.
These faces were no stranger to He Wanqing, and she quickly recognized them as Qiao Qing's classmates.
But at the last parent-teacher meeting, these people were clearly still laughing at their mother and daughter.
The eyes looking at her now are more respectful than the others, and even a little flattering and ashamed.
He Wanqing was a little confused.
"Baby, what's going on?"
Qiao Qing said calmly: "I want a book."
Then he looked at Luo Chen and Hou Zibin standing aside, "You two come up and get it."
"Okay, okay!" Hou Zibin's signed book was confiscated, and his fucked-up mood continues to this day.
Although the signed version is gone, it is a bit of psychological comfort to have another non-signed version.
As the three of them went upstairs, Luo Chen finally expressed his doubts.
"Qingqing, how come you have so many books? Do you also know that Editor Sun?"
Before Qiao Qing could say anything, Hou Zibin said, "With so many books, I'm afraid he has a relationship with Feng Ci himself, right?"
Luo Chen became excited when he heard this, grabbed Qiao Qing's arm and asked, "Qing Qing, is what he said true? Do you know Feng Ci himself?"
Qiao Qing looked down at his hand, "What if I tell you that I am Feng Ci?"
Luo Chen: "..."
Hou Zibin: "..."
Speechlessly letting go of Qiao Qing's hand, Luo Chen's voice was a little helpless, "Qing Qing, you are joking again."
Qiao Qing: "..."
After the three of them arrived at the study, Luo Chen and Hou Zibin were looking at the furnishings inside when they saw Qiao Qing pointing, "The book is in the box."
Luo Chen heard this and walked over, saying "Huh?" when he passed the desk.
Pick up the strange-looking slender cylindrical object placed on the table.
Asked: "What is this? A pen?"
(End of chapter)