Chapter 625

After leaving the classroom, everyone immediately whispered and talked. The boys even took out their own books. They began to gamble on who Xue Xueer would choose.

They didn't care about the ring on Xue Xueer's hand for a long time. If there was a sweetheart, how could they not have heard of it in three years of high school. As for Zhou Xiaofei, he was directly ignored by everyone.

Just like him, it is estimated that he is a flower escort. When these words reached he Yiming's ears, her expression, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally changed once.

She was almost full of ridicule, eager to tell the party Zhou Xiaofei. I want to ask him, what's his feeling about being rumored to be Xueer's flower escort? Are you happy or inexplicable?

When everyone was busy gambling, no one noticed Su Xiaotong's expression. Su Xiaotong lowered her eyelids. If someone lowered her head, she would certainly see her unwillingness and jealousy at the bottom of her eyes. The fingers hanging around her fell into the palm of her hand.

Xue Xueer, the party concerned, was holding a large pile of love letters. She wanted to find a hidden place to throw them away, but on second thought, it seemed that there was no way to put an end to this kind of thing. So, just as she was about to reach the trash can, she turned around and directly turned into the office.

"Report!"

"Come in."

Mr. Huang is correcting the students' homework on his desk. He told the class representative to collect the homework yesterday. When he came to check this morning, his blood pressure almost rose.

What Mingming said in class has been emphasized seven or eight hundred times, and the answers written by the students are still strange and disorganized.

Now, he doesn't know whether he doubts his teaching or his students' IQ. When he was worried, he saw Xue Xueer coming, and there was a light in his eyes.

When Xueba from his class came, he soon felt saved. As long as there is Xueba, his teaching enthusiasm can continue to be inspired.

"Come on, Cher, what's the matter?" Miss Huang waved warmly and asked Xue Xueer to come to her side. Like an elder, he asked her patiently.

I thought it was about learning, but who knows, Xue Xueer took out a pile of love letters, which made Miss Huang look ugly.

He had a calm face and could not see his emotions for a moment.

Some of the teachers in the office just came. They saw Mr. Huang and Xue Xueer standing together. They just wanted to come and watch. They just saw the things in Xue Xueer's hand, and the smile on their face soon ended.

"Miss Huang, you are busy, you are busy."

The teacher Li quickly ran away and didn't want to stay in place for half a minute. You know, Miss Huang is famous for his strictness. Although he is quiet on weekdays, he feels that this kind of puppy love is not allowed.

Mr. Huang took the love letters and took out a piece of paper from the drawer. He wanted to register all his names. But soon, he changed his mind again.

"Cher, come with me."

Mr. Huang took Xue Xueer away, and xue'er didn't ask. She just followed him until she came to the headmaster's office.

On that day, almost all the famous boys in the school were criticized. On the radio, the headmaster said that he hated iron but not steel. Almost all of them ran out of the radio and scolded the boys.

At the same time, they also let their head teachers take care of their students.

Some people are not afraid of death. They once asked Wang Jun about his mood. At that time, Wang Jun was crossing his legs and holding a cigarette in his hand.

He always sat in the back row and didn't care about the teachers. He narrowed his eyes and slowly spit out the smoke ring.

"Xue Xueer, it's really good. We'll meet again."

As for Xu Yu, he showed his magnanimous understanding. Now he focuses on learning. For a while, he has also been sought after by his sophomore companion girls.

But when he was in the dark, no one knew. He quietly wrote an account for Xue Xueer in his heart. Xue Xueer is hard to fix, but there is still that man.

It's not so easy to be a flower escort.