"Listen to Xiao Wei said that you bet with the head teacher that you will get into the top three grades in the HKCEE, otherwise you will take the initiative to quit school?" Zhao Xiyuan thought of Xiao Weifa's message in the morning and asked by the way.

"Well." Green light should be a sentence.

Zhao Xiyuan is not used to her sudden indifferent answer. In the past, she is always chattering. Although cute, she makes some noise. But recently, although her character is colder, it makes him like it more.

Xiao Wei, it's still a long time. Let's take our time.

Take a look at the footprints on the ground, the corners of his lips arouse a slight sneer.

After turning his eyes twice, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened Lu yanmu's wechat, thought a few times, and then sent it out after pressing several times on the keyboard.

However, if she sent the photos to Lu yanmu, it would not be easy.

Xiao Wei, do you want to do something behind your back? But it was a bit of expectation that she would be able to turn up any storm.

Not Xie Jiao, the rest of the estimate is only one Xiao Wei. By the way, Zhao Xiyuan said that Xiao Wei told him about her own affairs just now, so the most likely person to appear is Xiao Wei.

But in school, she did not seem to have offended Xie Jiao. Obviously, according to Xie Jiao's intelligence quotient and mind set, she could not make the tou shot and was not discovered by her.

Think about all feel terrible, or others better.

Knowing that Lu yanmu was not Lu yanmu, she was relieved. If Lu yanmu knew Zhao Xiyuan was looking for her, it would be another storm.

He squatted down and compared the marks on the grass with his hands. The footprints on the grass were not big. They belonged to a woman, so Lu yanmu's people were excluded.

It seems that her feeling is not wrong, it is really someone hiding in the side to take photos.

After a pause for a while, Qingmang went to the clump beside him. After standing in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly. Compared with the grass beside him, there was a trace that had just been trampled on.

When Qing mang left the path with her book in her arms, she glanced at the trees beside her. She didn't know why. She always felt that someone was staring at her and even heard the sound of taking pictures?

If there is time to perfunctory Zhao Xiyuan, she might as well read a few exercises, but she will certainly recover from them what Zhao Xiyuan and he yuan have done to her.

Maybe it's a new time. I wake up a lot and know who is important and what things should be done.

When he turned to walk, Qingmang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she even perfunctory Zhao Xiyuan's mind did not have.

How did he feel that Gu Qingmang could not seem to want him to leave quickly? Is this his illusion?

Zhao Xiyuan:

"Good." Green mang should a, finally raised his head to look at him, a trace of smile on his face, "walk slowly."

"All right." Hearing this, Zhao Xiyuan's enthusiasm for holding on for so long has been worn out. "Then I won't disturb you. I'll come to see you next time, so that you can review the exam."

If Lu yanmu knew about it, she would be dead in the street.

I'm kidding. She didn't even hold Lu yanmu's thigh. Would she report to others?

"No, I speak on my own." Green mang answered with determination, leaving no room.

"Can I help you? We have to say something at school

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In the president's office, a strong sense of oppression and cold intended to spread.

Song Yuan is standing in front of him, with his head down, suffering from the rage of a man