Hacker teacher: hack me again

Chapter 242 Yaoyao and Zhang Yixuan ([-])
"Why didn't Auntie Wu tell me herself, why did she come to you and say that it was my godfather's house, why did everything change when she came here?"

As Cheng Yaoyao said, she put down her chopsticks and stood up, looked at Zhang Yixuan with grievances, turned around and ran upstairs, and shut herself in her room.

That day, no one called her to open the door, she sat on the window sill and looked outside, all kinds of flowers were planted in the luxurious yard.

There is a pavilion on the east side that Cheng Peiyang had someone cover to play chess for Ye Zizi after she was born into Liuliu.

At that time, no matter how busy Cheng Peiyang was, he would play at least one game of chess with Ye Zizi every day. For more than ten years, their husband and wife were loving and harmonious, which made many people envious.

Gradually she grew up, seeing her parents loving each other in front of her from time to time, she was both gratified and envious, the teenage years were the age when she was ignorant and longing for love.

Maybe it's because Zhang Yixuan's "two-person world" is too peaceful and beautiful. He is too considerate to her and makes her too attached.

She thought about it, maybe she really disturbed his life. He used to cook for her every morning and evening. Since he had a girlfriend, he often ordered takeaway for her.

Although every time he ordered takeaway for him, he said it was because he was busy with work, but she thought, it should be because he was too busy living with his girlfriend to live a two-person world, and he was too embarrassed to talk to her, a junior.

If it wasn't for her mother's reminder today, she would not have realized this. She looked melancholy at the darkening sky, the setting sun, and the moon rising.

This summer, she didn't go to Zhang Yixuan's house, she only asked Ye Zizi to go to his house to bring back some frequently used things for her.

In the first mid-term exam of high school, Cheng Yaoyao got very good grades in the exam. She has good grades, a good family background, and a beautiful person. All the halos are gathered on her alone. The teachers value her and her classmates envy her.

Naturally, there are also boys who pursue her. In the first half of the semester of high school, Cheng Yaoyao lost to 15 years old and rushed to 16 years old.

Her height has not stopped rising, she is sitting among dozens of students in class, she is the most conspicuous and outstanding at a glance.

Bright black hair was tied into a ponytail that was neither high nor short, and her fair face was even more pink with a pink sweater.

Spring is tired and autumn is exhausted, the classroom is lifeless, and even the teachers on the podium are not very passionate.

Cheng Yaoyao held a pencil in her hand,

(End of this chapter)