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Chapter 157: Tell Teacher Zhu

Huang Yiyi cleared her throat, looked at me with an innocent face and said, "I would like to ask, you emphasized that this matter has nothing to do with you, so have I wronged you?"

I nodded, looked at her, and found that her eyes were wrong. I shook my head again, looked at her, and found that her eyes were wrong. She nodded and shook her head wrong. I asked weakly, "So, what are you talking about?"

Have you wronged me?"

She laughed out loud again, "I know, I wronged you. It's also your fault for not telling me clearly."

As soon as she said this, I felt even more wronged. I thought, why didn't I tell you? You slapped me in the face, and then ran away crying in anger. You didn't even give me a chance to tell you.

ah.

But you don’t have to say what you think in your heart, and it’s not truth or dare. What’s more, Huang Yiyi has just been coaxed by me, and it’s not the right time to find fault with her. I smiled and said, “Yeah, it’s my fault for being too hasty.”

Yeah, I forgot to explain it to you."

Huang Yiyi seemed to have thought of something, grabbed my hand and asked anxiously, "By the way, where is she now? She is really miserable. In order to explain these things to me, you left her alone in the hotel.

Isn't it even worse for Zhang Miaomiao at the door? How can you trust her to go back alone? What if she commits suicide on the way back? "

What Huang Yiyi said was not unreasonable. I immediately nodded and said, "Yes, dear, I will go find Teacher Zhu to tell her about this. Don't be angry."

"Go, hurry up! I'm not angry anymore." Huang Yiyi waved her hand, motioning for me to hurry over.

I stood up from my seat and walked out of the classroom door. Huang Yiyi added from behind, "Be careful yourself."

I went out without looking back. I felt very complicated, but also very guilty. Why was I like this? I was focusing on Huang Yiyi with all my heart. How could I leave the injured Zhang Miaomiao alone? What if she

If I really committed suicide, wouldn’t I have to feel guilty for the rest of my life?

Didn't Zhang Miaomiao say she was going home? She should be home now. I called her home phone number. I dialed Zhang Miaomiao's home phone number while walking to Teacher Zhu's office. Still no one answered, and I felt even more panicked.

Yes, in a state of ups and downs.

Anyway, this early in the morning, I felt like I was on the verge of collapse, just like riding a roller coaster.

When I was going down the stairs, I bumped into Teacher Zhu. She backed away for two days and looked at me expressionlessly. I asked directly and unceremoniously, "Teacher Zhu, where were you last night?"

Why don’t you answer my calls?”

This is the first time I have spoken to Teacher Zhu in such a questioning tone. I am still a little bit worried about her not answering my call last night. If she had answered my call, at least things would not be like now.

so.

Teacher Zhu's face turned red, he lowered his head and said hesitantly, "There was something wrong with that last night."

This was also the first time I saw Teacher Zhu's guilty blush. I didn't have time to think about what happened to her last night. I asked urgently, "Teacher Zhu, do you know where Miaomiao is now?"

Teacher Zhu said doubtfully, "Miaomiao? Shouldn't she be in class now?"

I shook my head. It seemed that Teacher Zhu really didn’t know anything about what happened to her daughter last night. I sorted out my thoughts and told everything about last night. Teacher Zhu was dumbfounded and raised her hands.

Constant trembling.

The books and lecture notes in her hands had long since fallen to the ground, and she could barely stand still while holding on to the stair handle.

I saw tears of sadness and regret shed on her face, as if she had a premonition of what happened last night.


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