Facing Zhao Huanhuan's bright eyes, Wei Mingshan felt so guilty that he was at a loss.

Zhao Huanhuan asked, "Did you date Wang Jian?"

Wei Mingshan was froze.

It was Zhao Huanhuan who shook her hand, "Okay, okay, I'm scared you. I'm not your mother, why do I care about you so much? If you were deceived by that muddy boy, what would it have to do with me? I'm just your friend, I'll just care whether you are happy or not. Since you can be happy with him, then you can go on a date!"

Zhao Huanhuan's words made Wei Mingshan feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Huanhuan also knew that some of the losses required to eat it yourself to gain a memory.

Other people's advice is as annoying as flies before they suffer losses.

"Tell me what it feels like to date." Zhao Huanhuan changed to a topic that might make Wei Mingshan happier.

Wei Mingshan smiled shyly.

Zhao Huanhuan knows that girls in love are most hoping that someone will listen to her talk about her mood during the relationship.

"He is very nice to me." Wei Mingshan said and bit his lip.

Bullshit!

Zhao Huanhuan cursed in her heart, but said, "It's a must. Our Mingshan is a beautiful and kind girl. If he treats you badly, is he worthy of dating you? How did he treat you well?"

Zhao Huanhuan asked Wei Mingshan.

What immediately came to her mind was the kiss by the Milk River.

But you can't tell Zhao Huanhuan that Wang Jian secretly kissed her by the Milk River, so he was very nice to her?

The logic of a girl who is in love is that once she has a skin-like relationship, that person will be very nice to him.

Why do women who have been abused for a long time always reluctant to divorce?

It is because they are abused by domestic violence by men and rubbing them with them, which often makes women fall into it even more unexplainable.

Seeing that Wei Mingshan couldn't say anything, Zhao Huanhuan could only smile awkwardly. She seemed to have guessed how far Wang Jian and Wei Mingshan had made.

Zhao Huanhuan could only tell Wei Mingshan with the heart of his old mother: "No matter what, you are still young, you have to protect yourself and not let yourself suffer too much. Do you know that the youngest mother in the world is only eight years old, maybe even younger..."

Wei Mingshan's cheeks were as if he had drunk wine, "Huanhuan, what are you talking about? How could I..."

"I hope you won't."

However, will a girl in a relationship, especially a teenage girl, overcome emotions?

"I hope you still won't be able to do it even if the other party insists."

Zhao Huanhuan repeatedly explained, but she was worried in her heart.

In the previous life, Wang Jian's relationship hurt Wei Mingshan very much.

Zhao Huanhuan didn't know how much she could stop her with her own abilities.

After all, she is not her biological mother, how much can she really stop her?

No.N Middle School holds a winter sports meeting in the second half of the year, which is a traditional practice.

In addition to students' projects, there are also teachers' projects in the sports meet.

Football made Ni Ruisheng, who had been in a long time, finally come alive.

Standing on the rostrum, Zhao Huanhuan looked at Ni Ruisheng's small figure running after the football field, and smiled.

The teacher is happy.

Unhappy for a woman who is not worth it, it is not worth it!

The reason why Zhao Huanhuan stood on the rostrum was because Ni Ruisheng asked her to serve as the correspondent of their class.

Each class has a publicity and reporting team during the sports meeting.

Of course, the academic master Zhao Huanhuan writes a good essay, and it is necessary to serve as the leader of the publicity and reporting team of Class 1 and 2 of junior high school.

Zhao Huanhuan did not disappoint Ni Ruisheng's expectations and wrote several reports in one morning.

The broadcasting team was sitting on the rostrum.

The head of the broadcasting group is a beautiful senior in the second year of high school.

The senior sister likes Zhao Huanhuan's manuscripts very much. Whenever Zhao Huanhuan delivers the manuscripts to the rostrum, the senior sister will read them in person.

The announcer sitting next to the senior sister was Mashasha from Class 1, Grade 1.

After the senior sister finished broadcasting Zhao Huanhuan's manuscript, she would say to Mashasha as soon as she closed the wheat: "It's so well written! It's so well written!"

Mashasha rolled her eyes in her heart: She missed Zhao Huanhuan's manuscript too!

Just as Zhao Huanhuan was about to get off the rostrum, he heard someone call him Bai Yun, the teacher in charge of the broadcasting team.

Because of the rent-refunding, Bai Yun has a lot of affection for Zhao Huanhuan, and she likes her boyfriend, a proud student.

"Huanhuan, come here." Bai Yun waved to Zhao Huanhuan.

Zhao Huanhuan walked over and said sweetly: "Master's wife, what's the matter?"

Others call him Teacher Bai Yunbai, and Zhao Huanhuan calls him Master’s wife.

Bai Yun was a little uncomfortable, but thought that she would not break up with Liu Ye anyway, so she could afford to say "Master's wife".

So Bai Yun was in a happy mood and stuffed a promotional draft for Zhao Huanhuan.

"Who has a stomachache and goes to the bathroom, please broadcast this article for the rest of the way."

The one Bai Yun said was the senior sister of the second grade, because the senior sister was not here in the position of the announcer.

"Okay, teacher." Zhao Huanhuan didn't want to refuse. She didn't want to be the leader of the publicity and reporting team, so she just wanted to be an announcer.

Zhao Huanhuan knows how much Zhao Huanhuan loves to show off.

She hates being the hero behind the scenes the most, so she wants to show off in front of the stage.

Zhao Huanhuan's dream since childhood was to be a host and an actor on TV. Of course, this was an impossible dream for her previous hard life.

After Zhao Huanhuan received the manuscript, she went to the senior sister's position to broadcast the manuscript.

After finishing the manuscript, I found that Mashasha was sitting next to me staring at her.

Mashasa is very beautiful, with a round face and short hair, but she doesn’t feel like a tomboy, but is beautiful and refreshing.

Mashasha has a good family background, her parents are both educated, and her aunt is a famous teacher in the town, and her family background is two different classes of Zhao Huanhuan.

Mashasa has good grades, in the top ten in the year.

Zhao Huanhuan couldn't help but ask a question in her heart when she met Ma Shasha's eyes: Senior sister has a stomachache, but Ma Shasha is also an announcer. Why didn't Bai Yun let Ma Shasha broadcast the manuscript?

"I don't want to play manuscripts written by others," Mashasha seemed to be a worm in Zhao Huanhuan's belly. "Can you write a manuscript for me?"

Mashasa said and looked back, confirming that her senior sister was still squatting in the bathroom, and urged Zhao Huanhuan: "You're writing here, write one for me quickly."

"How fast?" Zhao Huanhuan asked.

"Before the senior sister comes back."

"Did the senior sister finish writing before she comes back?"

"No, I have to finish the broadcast before my senior sister comes back."

Zhao Huanhuan: “…”

Well, although I don’t know when my senior sister will come back, I can write without further ado.

What to write?

Zhao Huanhuan looked at the playground, and various competitions were carried out in an orderly manner, and the teachers and students waving flags and shouting echoed over the playground.

Zhao Huanhuan discovered Mashasha's cousin-in-law, who was the referee, that is, the boyfriend of Mashasha's aunt's daughter, and the director of the Political and Education Department of No. N Middle School.

After finding the material, Zhao Huanhuan quickly wrote a flattery article, titled: Referee Teacher, thank you for your hard work!

When someone reminded the director of the Political and Education Department, he was praising him in the broadcast.

The director of the Political and Education Department was very exaggerated and rotated the Golden Rooster in an independent position of 360 degrees, and then jumped to show his happy mood.

Zhao Huan laughed, someone was happy to flatter, and how happy it was for the flatterer, so she was satisfied and ready to leave the rostrum.

Mashasha called her: "Let's go home together when the sports meet is over!"
Chapter completed!