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Chapter 267 Not Her

Chapter 267 It’s not her

Tang Zhixi's voice was like a breeze, giving the lifeless and warm classroom a layer of coldness and injecting a bit of vitality.

Yue Guyuan looked back at her, then turned back and lowered his head with a smile.

Chu Qingyan looked at her, her eyelashes trembled for a moment, and she lowered her head.

That paragraph in English was not very long. After Tang Zhixi finished reading it, the teacher praised her and said, "Listen well" and asked her to sit down.

Then he called Chu Qingyan up and asked her to read the next paragraph.

The paper Chu Qingyan put on the table didn't know what date it was from.

Tang Zhixi placed her paper directly on her desk, then reached out and tapped on the section she wanted to read.

Chu Qingyan first looked at her fingertips, and then looked at her drawing of herself.

A half-finished sketch, but you can tell it's her.

Chu Qingyan looked at Tang Zhixi.

Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows and smiled at her.

Chu Qingyan leaned over and said quickly in a low voice: "You are infringing on my right to portrait."

Tang Zhixi smiled and said: "You can choose to sue me. I will pay you."

Chu Qingyan glanced at her speechlessly, without saying anything else, she picked up the paper and read: "Generalists, on the other hand, know a lot about a wide"

Chu Qingyan's voice has always been nice, but her voice is thin, a little tender, and a little lazy.

The pronunciation is naturally very standard, but if you look a little more carefully, it is not difficult to find that it is actually somewhat similar to Tang Zhixi.

Chu Qingyan finished reading quickly, then put down the paper and looked at the teacher.

The teacher looked at her, then at Tang Zhixi and said, "Have you two learned each other's pronunciation? It's similar yet unique."

Tang Zhixi didn't pay attention, thinking that the little girl was teasing her deliberately and imitating her pronunciation.

However, after hearing this, Chu Qingyan glanced at Tang Zhixi.

Her English was taught by a foreign housekeeper in the family at that time.

The housekeeper's accent was like this, so her pronunciation was also like this.

"Okay, Chu Qingyan, please sit down." The teacher said.

Chu Qingyan sat down and looked at the paper without moving.

Tang Zhixi saw that she was distracted and reached for the paper on her desk, but as soon as she touched the paper, Chu Qingyan suppressed it.

Chu Qingyan turned her head and looked at her, and after a while she said, "Where did you learn English?"

Tang Zhixi thought for a while, and her pronunciation must have been affected when she was in A continent.

In Continent A, although most books are in Mandarin, occasionally the servants there will speak English. Those servants are not native to Continent A, and their pronunciation is like this. Even Uncle Rui's pronunciation is like this.

But she said: "My grandmother is of mixed race. Who do you think I learned from?"

"Oh." Chu Qingyan's eyes described her face again, feeling that she might be a little crazy.

No matter how a person changes from thirteen to twenty-three, there will always be shadows of the past.

The person in front of me is a complete stranger, with no resemblance at all.

After a while, Chu Qingyan gave her the paper and threw two words to her: "Finished."

Tang Zhixi glanced at her, raised her lips, picked up the pen and continued to draw for her.

After finishing the drawing, the paper was taken away by Chu Qingyan, who was arrogant and domineering.

There is a physical education class in the afternoon.

Tang Zhixi originally thought she would see a fight over the class, but not only did it not happen, Geng Meng even came to the classroom in person to chase people away.

Those students who were writing papers in the classroom and did not want to go were kicked out.

And she was called to the office.

Geng Meng was still chasing people away from the class and asked Tang Zhixi to go to the office first.

While walking towards the office, Tang Zhixi's cell phone vibrated twice.

She took it out and looked at it, and saw that Ye Hanzhi had sent her a message: [What bad things have you done? Do you need your family members to come to the office to get you?]

Tang Zhixi raised the corner of her mouth, then raised her head to glance at the camera in front of her, lowered her head and sent him a message back: [Third Master, you are a little free.]

[I have been busy for a long time, and as soon as I opened it, I saw you being called to the office.]

Tang Zhixi put one hand in her pocket and held her cell phone in the other and replied to him: "Then close it and continue working."

[Why? Not allowed to see?]

Tang Zhixi replied: [Yeah.]

After replying to him, Tang Zhixi turned off her own microphone, said a few words to the director, and then turned off all her other machines.

The cameraman stopped following her.

Ye Hanzhi looked at the computer with a black screen and sent another message back to Tang Zhixi: []

Tang Zhixi replied to him in eight words: [Concentrate on work, beauty will get in the way.]

Tang Zhixi went to the office, where there were two unfamiliar teachers. She nodded and said hello, and then went to Geng Meng's desk.

She stood leaning against the table for a while, then Geng Meng came over.

After seeing her, he smiled and said, "I also wanted to ask you if I could stop the camera from following you, but I didn't expect you had already made arrangements."

Geng Meng said, pulling a chair to her from the desk nearby and said: "Sit."

Tang Zhixi sat down, looked at her and said, "Because of Jiang Wan's matter."

"Yes." Geng Meng said, "I am really worried about this child. I carried him on my back this morning and called his parents. His mother answered the phone and said that he was abroad and was too busy now to come back.

I didn’t even get through his father’s phone number.”

"Then what?" Tang Zhixi asked quietly.

"I thought this kind of thing must be smoothed out between the school and the family." Geng Meng rubbed his temples and said, "So I called his grandmother based on the information he filled in when he started school. But his grandmother said that the boy

Fighting is normal, don’t worry about it, it will be fine in the future.”

Tang Zhixi: "."

"I just took over them, and all I knew was that Jiang Wan usually doesn't like to talk or talk. I didn't expect that he would be bullied." Geng Meng said, "This is not a small matter for him. If he continues like this, he will have psychological problems.

"

"Do you think he has no mental problems now?"

"ah?"

According to Tang Zhixi's observation, Jiang Wan's psychological problems are very serious.

"Then what should we do?" Geng Meng said, "I tried to calm him down for a long time this morning, but he didn't respond at all, and his family didn't cooperate."

"He was beaten again at noon." Tang Zhixi said.

Geng Meng frowned: "I have been in the industry for so many years, and this is not the first time I have encountered this kind of situation. But this is the first time I have seen Jiang Wan, who seems to be unable to hear and respond to anything he says.

"

Tang Zhixi looked at her without saying anything.

"Zhixi, what can you do?" Geng Meng said, "I saw you stopping me in the morning, and I thought you should have something to do. He doesn't care about his family, and I'm really afraid that something will happen to the child, so I bothered him.

You recorded the show."

She batted her eyelashes slightly and asked, "How old is he?"

"fifteen."

"So young?" Tang Zhixi asked.

"His grades were very good before, and he skipped two grades in junior high school." Geng Meng said, "But now his grades are very poor, and he is at the bottom of the school."



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