Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 63 From Today On, I Will Be Warmth
Ying Muchuan choked for a moment, and licked his lips: "It was written for me by someone else."

After saying this, his eyes drifted to Ye Xingrui.

Everyone looked at her unexpectedly.

This is nothing strange, isn't Sakuragi Chuan a warm boyfriend?
The warm words are so well written, what's the point of writing a self-criticism for him.

But Su He shook his head: "No, this handwriting is not from a warm classmate."

Although the narration is the same in classical Chinese, but the handwriting is elegant and elegant, and the style of writing is also calm and reserved, which is obviously different from this little girl who is on the verge of swords.

It was written by a man.

Sakuragigawa raised his eyebrows, don't believe it?

What's not to believe, before that, Ye Xingrui had treated him exceptionally well.

Unexpectedly, An Xiaomu, who was next to Ye Xingrui, was overjoyed, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, thinking that Ye Xingrui threw him a love letter.

It turned out to be just a review.

Heh, because I moved away from his side, I just wrote a gift for him due to favors. After this week, An Xiaomu's perception of Ying Muchuan is that this boy is arrogant and arrogant, and he likes him very much-self-confident!
"Teacher, this handwriting is not mine either. You have seen the handwriting in the homework I usually hand in. I wrote it here."

Ying Muchuan didn't want to involve Ye Xingrui anymore, so he changed the subject.

Su He pinched the self-criticism book thoughtfully, and curled his lips: "Then, do you admit that you hired someone to write the self-criticism book on your behalf to perfuse the teacher?"

puff!
Sakuragigawa was really hurt internally.

I really want to drop out of school. After all, he is also the CEO of the group, but he has to live in a broken school and endure this kind of male teacher who has early menopause.

"Okay! I actually wrote this review, but I don't want people to discover my talent. I want to be a quiet and handsome man, so I deny it.

Teacher, ashamed. "

He was completely defeated.

Su He raised his eyebrows and shook the letter of self-criticism: "Well, that's good, then, I'll leave the blackboard newspaper to you."

Therefore, the drudgery was left to him.

At noon, Ye Xingrui followed An Xiaomu to that western restaurant for dinner.

Ying Muchuan was stuck in the cafeteria for a long time, but didn't see her, and went back to the classroom with a full stomach.

Pensive girls.

mean!

Today is Friday, the last day of duty.

After school, An Xiaomu said to Ye Xingrui: "You go back first, see you tomorrow."

Still don't want Ye Xingrui to work.

Ye Xingrui went out with her schoolbag in her arms, Ying Muchuan took the opportunity to throw the mop aside, strode up from the corridor and pulled her to the women's toilet.

An Xiaomu chased after him, but paused at the door of the women's toilet.

It was this moment of hesitation that gave Yingmuchuan a chance to lock the door behind him.

An Xiaomu slammed at the door, and in the toilet, Ying Muchuan pressed his warmth against the wall and lowered his voice: "If you don't want him to know what happened yesterday, tell him to be quiet."

A coldness flashed in Ye Xingrui's eyes, and he shouted: "An Xiaomu, don't hit me, I'm fine, don't worry about it, he doesn't dare to do anything to me."

An Xiaomu stopped when he heard this, but still stood at the door and did not leave.

Of course Ying Muchuan knew that this dead man would not leave, he lowered his voice and spoke vaguely, even if he heard it, he couldn't guess what it was.

"I can explain what happened yesterday.

That's definitely not me. "

She must believe him.

Ye Xingrui nodded seriously, "Well, I believe it, and then?"

Is he not important at all, everything has happened, can it be redeemed?

"Then—can you not blame me."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong.

But the girl curled her lips coldly, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes: "If I wasn't warm, would you still beg me for forgiveness so humbly?
of course not!

You just let me make a condition to appease you!
So yes and no, for you, the difference is too big.

So from today onwards, I am tender, you can let me go! "

　Thank you for the old memories of the old city, don't look back and give me a reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)