The black-bellied bamboo horse and the sharp-hearted pet: girl, you are so sweet

Chapter 77

"Su Yalin, what do you mean?" An Yingzhi asked impatiently.

Su Yalin pretended to be afraid, her voice was still sharp, "Look, Qingya, I didn't say anything, your sister asked Ying Zhi to protect her."

"Yalin, don't talk about it, aren't we going to the bathroom? Let's go quickly." Yue Qingya pulled Su Yalin and wanted to leave.

Su Yalin hated iron for being weak and said, "Qingya, you are just too kind!"

In the end, when Yue Qing Yala left Su Yalin, Su Yalin raised her voice, "Qing Ya, I advise you not to play with your sister, look at her bullying appearance!"

Yue Qingya didn't reply, but listening to what Su Yalin said, let alone how comfortable she was, but she had to act like she cared about her sister!

When the two of them left, An Yingzhi said angrily, "Hanhan, just ignore them. Just treat them as flies and buzz around our ears. Don't listen!"

Le Muhan knew that An Yingzhi was comforting her, "Okay, I get it."

Returning to his seat, Le Muhan limply lay on the table.

Why do you all talk about yourself like this?You obviously didn't do anything?

Seeing Le Muhan's sad appearance, Ye Qiantong was a little moved.

Finally, a note was handed over.

Seeing Ye Qiantong handing him a note, Le Muhan felt happy again.

The other party finally took care of himself!

Mu Han, I know you are not the person they say, so don't be unhappy.Take their words as wind on your ears, and stop thinking about those sad things.

After seeing Ye Qiantong's comforting words, Le Muhan felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

The kind of warmth that strangers give you when you just arrive in a strange place.

He wrote a note himself and handed it back to Ye Qiantong.

Thank you for your comfort, I am very happy.Finally, I drew a big smiley face.

After adjusting his state, Le Muhan continued with the last class in the afternoon.

……

After a class.

Le Muhan said that he didn't understand at all!

Why is domestic mathematics so difficult?

After packing her schoolbag, An Yingzhi came over.

"Hanhan, let's just go back to my house, I'll just give Qianheng a call later."

"Is this okay?" An Yingzhi was still a little uneasy.

After all, she was afraid that Ling Qianheng would just come to An's house and take herself away...

An Yingzhi thought about it for a lesson, and felt that this method was more appropriate.

"Oh, yes. Could it be that he came to my house to take you back?"

It is said that our Young Master Ling will really do that in the future!
The two quickly arrived at the school gate.

An's housekeeper was already waiting at the school gate.

An Yingzhi hurriedly pulled Le Muhan into the car.

"Why do I feel like the two of us are running away?" Le Muhan said with a smile.

"That's right! You don't know how terrifying Ling Qianheng is!"

"How terrible?"

"You will know later!"

An Yingzhi took out her mobile phone and called Ling Qianheng.

After one ring, the phone picked up.

"Why aren't you in the classroom?" Ling Qianheng looked at the empty classroom.

An Yingzhi said playfully, "Hey, Hanhan is going to sleep at my house tonight, so don't come to my house, that's all, bye!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and An Yingzhi simply turned off the phone.

When Ling Qianheng called again, the voice prompt: "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off..."

(End of this chapter)