Chapter 31: Calling My Brother Well 9(1/2)
Chapter 31 Be good and call me brother (9)
There is 100,000 yuan in the card, so I will pay it off for these days at once.
Looking at the delicate and gentle fonts on it, Gu Nuo laughed out loud.
Strictly speaking, what he provided was not worth a hundred thousand at all.
One hundred thousand yuan is enough for ten.
But does he seem so needy?
only……
When he thought of the little girl stepping out of his residence alone, and of the dangers she might encounter on the road, his heart couldn't help but become irritable.
Turning around, he strode out of the room.
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Father Yun stayed at home for a day and left again the next day.
Yan Chumiao carried her schoolbag on her back and went to school in the car arranged by her father to take her to and from school.
She had asked for leave early, so the teacher did not ask about her situation.
Yunzhi and Meng Junyuan Luo Yaya were not in the same classroom originally.
After all, if they were in the same classroom at the beginning, it would not be convenient for Meng Junyuan and Luo Yaya to develop the initial plot.
Later, when Yun Zhi discovered that there was something fishy between the two of them, he immediately turned around.
And it can be said that it is a very brainless declaration of sovereignty.
How stupid can you be?
Every time Yun Zhi fell in front of Luo Yaya, she would always say that Meng Junyuan was my fiancé, but she would say that Meng Junyuan and I were engaged.
I wish the whole world knew it.
When Yan Chumiao arrived at the door of the classroom, it was time for get out of class to end.
When she entered the classroom, the people playing in the classroom quickly noticed her and became quiet one by one.
It's not that Yun Zhi acted too domineering and willful.
After looking at her, many people looked secretly at Meng Junyuan and Luo Yaya.
During this time, Meng Junyuan was still tutoring Luo Yaya in English.
At first, the two of them were in secret, but now they are sitting together openly.
The two were very close to each other, and Meng Junyuan would even put his arm around Luo Yaya's waist, wanting to speak into his ears.
It can be said that such behavior should not be too presumptuous.
Everyone in the class suddenly thought of Yun Zhi's quarrel the other day.
I would definitely be angry if I saw this scene today.
Contrary to what they thought, Yan Chumiao's mood was exceptionally calm.
The voice in my head started shouting again.
Meng Junyuan is mine, mine, and only mine. How can he sit with that bitch? No, I must declare my sovereignty, and I must scold that bitch away...
Noisy!
Yan Chumiao blocked the sound again.
She directly carried her schoolbag and went to her seat and sat down.
At Yun Zhi's request, her position was very close to Meng Junyuan's. It could be said that there was an aisle between them.
She wanted to sit at the same table as Meng Junyuan directly, but was rejected.
After all, the person sitting next to Meng Junyuan was Luo Yaya.
Just, that’s it?
Yan Chumiao's reaction stunned all the students in the class who were waiting for the development.
There was no anger, no anger, and no second glance.
Does this mean you don't care? Or...do you have other tricks?
They are not the only ones paying attention to Yan Chumiao.
Luo Yaya and Meng Junyuan are even more so.
Bai Fang had called them yesterday to tell them that Yunzhi was back safely.
And it looks like nothing happened.
They didn't believe it at first, until today they saw Yun Zhi walking in.
Seeing Yun Zhi, Luo Yaya immediately made plans to deal with Yun Zhi's behavior.
What surprised her was that Yunzhi didn't do anything.
With yesterday's anomaly in mind, such silence actually made her feel a little uneasy.
"Yaya, leave her alone, just leave it to me. You study English well and I will help you with your registration today or tomorrow." Meng Junyuan whispered in her ear.
This time, their class has a total of two places in the provincial English competition.
One is himself and the other is Yun Zhi.
If Luo Yaya wants to join in, one of them will definitely be squeezed out.
It was obvious that they were planning to squeeze out Yun Zhi.
In the script, Yun Zhi was still in the slums when she was competing in the English competition, so Luo Yaya got the spot smoothly.
"Well, Jun Yuan, you are so kind to me." Luo Yaya said touchedly.
"Fool." Meng Junyuan kissed her cheek directly.
This action can be said to be unabashed.
The classmates sitting around them all saw it, and they were all shocked. When they subconsciously looked at Yan Chumiao, they saw that she didn't look over at all.
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After the first get out of class, Meng Junyuan left his seat directly.
He went to the rooftop of the school and made a phone call after making sure there was no one around.
"Didn't you say you took Yunzhi to that slum? Why is she back safely now? How did you do it?"
There was anger in his voice.
How could the person working for him expect such a result?
They were just following Meng Junyuan's instructions.
"We are following your instructions..."
Meng Junyuan didn't want to hear his explanation and interrupted him directly.
"Is there any video or photo of Yunzhi in the slums? I want it, send it to me."
He thought very well, those photos can also be used to make an article.
But the people over there hesitated again.
"Didn't you say you are not allowed to take photos or videos to leave any clues?"
This is what Meng Junyuan has repeatedly requested.
Why did they suddenly stop following their strict implementation?
Meng Junyuan: "..."
Meng Junyuan soon remembered this.
He made this arrangement in the first place mainly because he was afraid of being caught.
But I didn't expect that things would develop like this.
It felt like there was a lump in my heart that couldn't come up or come down.
Meng Junyuan took a deep breath and spoke with gritted teeth.
"Then you won't go check it out? Can you all be wiser?"
What happened to the car last night has not been found out yet.
Are these people just losers?
Meng Junyuan was so anxious that he didn't notice a little girl in school uniform standing at the door of the rooftop.
Yan Chumiao put away the open voice recorder in her hand, turned and left.
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To be continued...