Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Student Han Yixing, the school leaders attach great importance to you. If you can participate in the activities held by the school, that would be great. How about it? What kind of work are you going to bring to everyone?"

Although the headmaster praised her vigorously, it was not difficult to see that there was still some humility in his attitude towards her. Obviously, there was a purpose for letting her participate in the activity.

It's just that the distraught Han Yixing didn't realize this.

After bowing his head and thinking for a long time, he frowned and said, "Principal, I have a headache, can I discuss this matter in private?"

As soon as the principal heard this, he immediately said: "Are you feeling unwell? Then go to the school doctor's office quickly, school affairs director, please come in, and quickly take classmate Han to the school doctor's room!" [

He acted quickly and started to call someone for her.

Greche, who hadn't seen anyone for several days, knocked on the door and came in. His face was not very good, he was relieved when he saw Han Yixing, and he stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

"Principal, I'll take her to the school infirmary." He said, without waiting for the two of them to nod, he dragged Han Yixing away.

"Hey, classmate Greg, don't hold hands with girls casually on campus." The principal yelled behind the two of them, a little flustered. If this matter got to Meng Beichen's ears and the big boss stepped on his feet, their school would be in danger too. .

Han Yixing was a little pleasantly surprised when he saw Gregory. He hadn't seen him for several days, and thought that he had really gone abroad, and he didn't even ask them to see him off.

She let him pull her to the big playground behind the school, she didn't want to talk, and suddenly, she wanted to run.

"Ricky, let's run a race." Said that the wind is the character of the rain, she looked back and smiled at him.

Gregory was surprised for a moment, his face was gloomy, but there was still a hint of a smile: "Okay!"

Both of them are a little crazy, maybe it's been a long time since they ran like this, Han Yixing has learned a lot of other kung fu from Ke Lei recently, for her, running is purely a warm-up exercise.

In such a big playground, the two of them ran for more than a dozen laps, adjusting the speed, before they lay down on the ground as if tired and paralyzed, regardless of the mess of their clothes.

Panting heavily, he raised his eyes to look at the white clouds in the sky, but there was no sun, so he could look directly at the sky, sweating profusely, imagining that he was lying on the clouds.

"Han Yixing, aren't you afraid that your clothes will get dirty?"