"Why didn't you leave?" Qiao Qing said straightforwardly.
He Wanqing said angrily to her, "I'm staying here for a meal. How can you talk like that?"
Luo Chen said: "Auntie, don't talk about her. We are good friends and there is nothing taboo about her, right Qingqing?"
According to Qiao Qing's temperament, it was impossible to ignore his words.
But he came over and sat directly next to him.
Luo Chen really liked her do-not-talk temperament, and the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.
After the food was served, He Wanqing looked at the way Qiao Qing and Luo Chen were eating, smiled and nodded, "You guys look better together."
"Pfft... cough cough..." Luo Chen choked on his rice and his handsome face turned red.
He glanced at Qiao Qing secretly and saw that her face was calm, as if she was numb from habit.
He Wanqing took out two pieces of paper and handed them over, "Why are you so careless? Auntie was just joking, but Xiaoxuan is much calmer than you."
Hearing the word "Xiao Xuan" in He Wanqing's mouth, Qiao Qing paused in picking up vegetables, and a vague shadow suddenly appeared in her mind.
She thought he would keep harassing her like he did that night.
But in fact, after that video call, he never contacted her again.
If she hadn't suddenly heard his name, she would have almost forgotten that this person had appeared.
Thinking of what Jun Yexuan said before leaving, Qiao Qing frowned.
I thought about it carefully, but I couldn't remember what he looked like.
I was just impressed by his shameless character.
Kyoto.
Inside the Xuanzun Manor.
Jun Yexuan was lazily lying on the deck chair on the observation deck, throwing fish food into the pool beside him.
When Mu Jingheng arrived, he saw such a vivid image of Sleeping Beauty.
He put his arms on the fence and turned around and said: "Third brother, you have been dealing with things for so many days, why don't you have any intention of going to Liangcheng? Did I think wrongly that you don't have that interest in that girl?"
Jun Yexuan ignored him and didn't know what he was thinking.
Mu Jingheng coughed slightly, "I just saw a message that Qiao Qing's mother seems to be looking for a tutor for her.
I want to say that if Qiao Qing is really a genius, isn't her mother too blind? Hey... what are you going to do? "
Jun Yexuan got off the observation deck without looking back, leaving Mu Jingheng with only the silhouette of a jade tree in the wind.
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Qiao Qing and Luo Chen went back to school together after dinner.
During the last class in the afternoon, Qiao Qing felt vaguely uncomfortable.
Twenty minutes into the class, the dull pain became intense.
Realizing that the day might have been brought forward, Qiao Qing cursed in a low voice.
I glanced at the English teacher Liang Min who was teaching on the podium.
In line with the idea that doing more is worse than doing less, I gritted my teeth and prepared to hold on until get out of class was over.
Lin Xiyan soon noticed the cold sweat on Qiao Qing's forehead and was immediately startled, "Qing Qing, what's wrong with you?"
Qiao Qing twitched the corners of her pale lips and said softly: "It's okay, it's just those few days."
"Is this okay? You look so ugly!"
"What did you say?!" Liang Min on the podium knocked on the blackboard, "No whispering in class, how many times do you want me to say it?!"
Lin Xiyan stood up in a hurry, "Teacher, Qingqing is not feeling well. Please ask the teacher for permission to take a leave of absence and send her to the school doctor's office."
"Not feeling well? Humph! I'm tired of hearing this kind of talk. Just stay with me until get out of class is over. If you want to find an excuse to leave early, there's no way out!" Liang Min said in a stern tone.
Luo Chen turned to look at Qiao Qing and stood up in shock, "How do you know she is making excuses? Didn't you see her look?"
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