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Chapter 752

"I originally asked Teacher Yang to play with me today, but I left you behind instead. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Feng Chuyue solemnly apologized to Yang Xu.

Yang Xu was still a little uncomfortable before, but after hearing Feng Chuyue's apology, this only slight discomfort faded away.

"It doesn't matter, I can't argue with Mr. Rong, a weak person."

"However, today is what I promised you. If it is occupied by someone else, then we can change it to another day."

Yang Xu was reminding Feng Chuyue not to stop playing with him in the future just because he failed this time.

Essentially, he still likes her.

But because of Rong Henian, Feng Chuyue didn't notice what Yang Xu was thinking at all.

"Teacher Yang, let's do this. I'll ask the driver to take you back first, and we'll play some other time."

"Okay." Teacher Yang said very considerately.

Feng Chuyue was satisfied now.

Rong Henian was taken away by A Xiang, and Feng Chuyue ordered a car to take Yang Xu away.

"Teacher Yang, I'd better take you to the hospital. It makes me feel bad to see you like this."

Feng Chuyue glanced at the injuries on his body and laughed to death in her heart.

The friends didn't know how they understood her meaning and bullied her into this.

"Teacher Yang, my friends sometimes joke without restraint. If I offend you tonight, please forgive me."

Yang Xu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard her talking about Teacher Yang, as if she had become like this since Mr. Rong appeared.

"You don't need to call me teacher in private. I'm only one or two years older than you and your classmates."

"They didn't greet me as a teacher just now. Everyone was more casual with each other."

"Although I have a lot of injuries, I have learned how to do it. Maybe next time we go out to play, we can skate alone."

Yang Xu hid his wrist, not wanting Feng Chuyue to see it.

Mainly, he didn't want to be as weak as Rong Henian.

That man was already weak enough. At this point, Yang Xu had to admit that he was not as good as him.

But the next day, before he went to teach Feng Chuyue, he received a stack of photos.

It was all washed out overnight.

There are photos of him and Feng Chuyue hanging out.

Feng Chuyue's face was almost never photographed. On the contrary, it was him, from the way he looked at Feng Chuyue to touching Feng Chuyue's head, every move he made looked like he was plotting against others.

These photos made Yang Xu's hands tremble.

The photos were scattered on the ground.

The neighbor seemed to see Yang Xu standing stupidly at the door, and said hello: "Xiao Xu, aren't you going to be a tutor? Why aren't you going out? You'll be late later."

"By the way, what did you just pick up at the door?"

The person asked casually, and Yang Xu was so frightened that he quickly picked up the photo and returned to the house.

His expression was a little abnormal: "It's nothing, it's a letter someone sent me."

The neighbor understood: "It must be a thank-you letter. Your boy often does good deeds outside without leaving his name."

"Or was it sent by one of your students?"

"I heard from your mother that the students you helped before often corresponded with you."

"We are a poor place, but you are the only one who is promising."

"Auntie, I'm counting on you to help me tutor my Yanzi in the future."
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