Chapter 127 Pulling Hatred
Chapter 127: Give up hatred
In a blink of an eye, it was November and the weather in Beijing became colder.
"Cousin, why don't you wait for Yingzi today?"
Seeing that Fang Yifan did not go downstairs to Qiao Yingzi's house as usual, but went to school with him, Lin Lei'er said curiously.
"Yingzi said she had a little cold and wanted to go to school later and asked me to leave first."
At this time, Qiao Weidong should have moved here. Should he remind him? After all, the famous detective Song Qian is not an ordinary person.
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"Fang Yifan, you and Qiao Yingzi are from the same community, why haven't she come today?"
The first section of the morning was Pan Shuai's Chinese class. He knew a little about the relationship between Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi, but neither of them delayed their studies. He chose to see through and not say it out loud.
"She has a cold and goes to the hospital. She has to come later."
It must be reminded that Pan Shuai has asked, let alone Li Meng, and Qiao Yingzi is difficult to not miss the problem.
Fortunately, when the first class was over, Qiao Yingzi, who was late, arrived.
"Qiao Yingzi, are you in better health?"
Pan Shuai said caringly before leaving the classroom.
"It's okay, I just took the medicine, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
"It's a season change now, and the temperature difference between day and night is very large. Everyone needs to do a good job of protection, do you know?"
Pan Shuai took the opportunity to remind the others who were sitting.
"Are you okay? The brown sugar ginger tea I just made for you, drink it while it's hot, is good for catching a cold."
As soon as Pan Shuai left, Fang Yifan handed Qiao Yingzi a thermos and started preparing as soon as he arrived at school.
"Oh, it's good that someone hurts. When I caught a cold, no one asked me about my well-being."
Huang Zhitao came over and teased.
"Taozi, where are you jealous? Did I ask you less about your well-being? Have you ever paid attention to me?"
"I'm just treated her if she ignores you, so I won't drink..."
Song Qian was already filled with ginger tea, so Qiao Yingzi took this opportunity to refuse.
"Okay, okay, don't drink it if you don't drink it; but honestly, where did you go to school so late?"
"What a fool? I've got a cold and went to the hospital. I just came back from the hospital."
Those who are close to the red are red, and those who are close to the black are black. Now Qiao Yingzi is lying.
"If you go to the hospital, your mother must have accompanied you. Then I'll call Aunt Song to ask."
"No, no, I didn't go to the hospital, I'm going to my dad's place."
After sacrificing Song Qian's sword, Qiao Yingzi decisively made a move.
"Then you have to be careful. This kind of thing is indispensable. Today, Teacher Pan is easy to talk to. If you change to Li Tiebang, you might just call your mother. Do you need me to describe the consequences for you?"
After several dealings, Fang Yifan was a little afraid of Song Qian, especially after she joined forces with Tong Wenjie.
"Just just have a week of fun, don't worry, I'll just skip the first class, and there is no math class in the first class, Teacher Li will definitely not know."
Qiao Yingzi still took the mentality of taking chances without seeing the coffin.
"Just do it. Your mother will catch you then, don't say I didn't remind you."
It was said that it was a week, but the class was actually only five days. If you wanted to hide it, it would be possible to hide it; but I was afraid that some things would be destined to be true in heaven.
On Friday, not long after the morning self-study began, Li Meng walked in.
Puff, cough
Fang Yifan was just drinking water and was scared.
"Fang Hou, you bastard"
In the front row of Fang Yifan, Wang Yidi was sitting, and her back was sprayed straight.
"I was injured by accident, Wang Yidi, I didn't mean it. I'll help you wipe it, I'll help you..."
"Fang Yifan, what's wrong with you? I'm so scared to me when I see you."
Based on Li Meng's understanding of Fang Yifan, this guy must have done something too much to scare this virtue.
"What did you say, Teacher Li? I just choked on drinking water. What could it be wrong."
Fang Yifan concealed the way.
"Is that true? Then stand up and open the drawer for me."
Li Meng suspected that Fang Yifan was probably reading comic books or something.
"Teacher Li, there is no need to do this. I also have to go to morning self-study and recite English words."
Just make mistakes, and it is also a good choice to attract Li Meng's attention to himself.
"Stand up and come over..."
Fang Yifan's concealment made Li Meng more sure of her judgment.
"Okay, okay, I can't come here."
Fang Yifan got up and opened the desk, signaling Li Meng to flip it casually; Li Meng was not polite, and really walked over and flipped off Fang Yifan's lesson.
"What is this?"
Li Meng really found something, a magazine with pictures of various female models. The model on it has a charming figure, but her dressing style is very cool.
"This is a picture album. I am an art student. I need to refer to it when drawing."
"You draw with this?"
Li Meng is not that easy to fool.
"Art comes from life. As an inspirational artist, I will refer to this kind of picture album full of life, right?"
"Hahaha"
Not to mention Li Meng, my classmates can't pass the hurdle; Lin Lei'er has already lowered her head, I'm not familiar with this cousin.
"Fang Yifan, don't smile with me; now it's the third year of high school, don't teach yourself well, don't lead the students badly; I'll help you put away the magazine and give it back to you after the college entrance examination."
Although Li Meng is the head teacher in English morning self-study, she cannot waste too much time; seeing that she is about to walk out of the classroom, Fang Yifan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wait, why haven't Qiao Yingzi come yet?"
When he was afraid of anything, Li Meng finally reacted when he walked to the door of the classroom.
"She felt a little uncomfortable this morning and asked me to ask her for a leave; alas, I was so busy that I forgot."
"You were stunned by the long legs in the album."
Li Meng complained and turned around and left, not caring much.
"Lei'er, Jianghu is in urgent need of help. Please take these exercises and ask Li Tiebang. Don't give her a chance to call."
Li Meng can do whatever she wants, but Fang Yifan cannot be careless. He immediately used a practical exercise plan.
"Cousin, is it now English morning self-study?"
Lin Lei'er was a little hesitant.
"You are the only one, Li Tieguan won't say anything; five exercises, each of which is a difficult problem in Jiangsu and Zhejiang papers, please help me win half an hour; we are brothers who are one-quarter of blood relationships, who will help me if you don't help me?"
As soon as Lin Lei'er said this, why did Lin Lei'er feel embarrassed to refuse? He picked up the exercises and walked towards Li Meng's office.
"Yingzi, Li Tiebang just came to the classroom and asked about you. I said you were sick, and she would probably call your mother directly, you must be prepared."
As soon as Lin Lei'er left, Fang Yifan sent a WeChat message to Qiao Yingzi.
Qiao Yingzi was lucky, and her phone was right next to her and received the message as soon as possible.
"Dad, it's not good; our class teacher knows that I haven't gone to class, so she might call my mom."
Extreme happiness leads to sadness. At this time, Qiao Yingzi finally realized that she was afraid.
"I asked Lei'er to entangle Li Tiebang. You have half an hour to prepare, why don't you go to the hospital to hang a bottle of glucose?"
Fang Yifan's second WeChat message has also arrived.
"No, Fanfan has a good idea."
When Qiao Weidong saw the WeChat message sent by Fang Yifan, he felt like the waves of the Yangtze River were pushing the waves of the future.
"Okay, let's go to the hospital."
Compared to the storm of Song Qian, going to the hospital for a shot is not unacceptable. As Qiao Yingzi is indeed a little cold.
Chapter completed!