She suddenly took off her schoolbag from her shoulder and dug out a bottle.
"What is this?" Ye Bai asked strangely.
"Bingtang Xueli, I heard you coughing last night, so I went back to the dormitory and made this. When I was a child, my mother would give me a drink when I coughed. It was very effective." Wen Tong put the bottle into Ye Bai's hand, "I won't follow you.
You said, I still have to go to work."
Ye Bai froze on the spot, holding a white plastic bottle in his hand. Although the temperature had long gone, he still felt a touch of warmth from it.
It had been a long time since anyone had cared about him like this. After coughing a few times, he immediately drank some rock sugar and snow pear. The delicate care made him feel like a pampered child.
Does she know that he has always wanted to take advantage of her?
Wen Tong walked towards the crosswalk, focusing all her attention on the passing vehicles. She did not notice that across the street, the God of Death was walking towards her step by step.
Lei Xiang placed one eye against the scope. The girl in the lens had long hair. Every time a car passed by, the wind would blow the hair on her forehead. She was gazing at the traffic with a quiet expression.
The brilliance makes her shine in the crowd even though she is low-key.
He adjusted the position of the muzzle again, and raised the corners of his mouth confidently.
As soon as she crossed the crosswalk, she was completely within his shooting range.
There are no cameras or police in this place, and his car is camouflaged, so even if he was shot illegally, no one would find him.
He can complete this mission with complete confidence.
In the lens, red light.
The vehicles passing on both sides stopped neatly. Wen Tong had already crossed the sidewalk and was walking this way.
Lei Xiang concentrated his energy, locked the target, and pressed the trigger steadily and slowly with his thumb.
At this moment, a rapid ringing of the phone rang.
He glanced sideways, and although he was a little helpless, he still answered the phone obediently.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what he said, so he could only nod his head.
After the call ended, when I looked up again, I saw Wen Tong's back disappearing at the corner of the street, quickly covered by darkness.
Lei Xiang put down his gun and slammed his fist on the car door, venting the pent-up feeling in his heart.
Young Master, he can't bear to part with you after all.
Wen Tong didn't know that she had just had a brush with death. She sang a campus folk song acapella on the stage. Her clean and refreshing singing voice made everyone present couldn't help but think of the simple and beautiful school days.
She thought of her small desk, the bright sunshine outside the classroom, and the dense mathematical formulas on the blackboard.
After singing this song, she decided that she would continue going to school tomorrow.
No matter what is waiting for her ahead.
The sensation of Wen Tong's appearance in the school is no less than that of a big shot visiting the school. Almost everyone will pay attention and salute when they see her.
"She is Wen Tong, the one kept by a rich man?"
"She's the belle of our school. It's so embarrassing."
"What do you know? They are promoting our Bincheng Middle School for free, and they haven't even charged you any endorsement fees."
"Ha ha."
A group of girls walked past Wen Tong while talking.
She lowered her head and her face was as red as a fire. She had already expected the pressure and difficulties she would have to face when she returned to school, but when she was in the situation, she found that she did not have such a strong endurance at all.
, she still cares about the eyes and opinions of others, and still cannot break free from the shackles of the world.
Her steps were getting faster and faster, and she unexpectedly bumped into someone oncoming her.
"sorry."
Wen Tong apologized hurriedly, and when she raised her head, her face suddenly froze.
The road between enemies is narrow.
Surrounded by a group of people, Ye Yueshu looked at her with a haughty expression of superiority and gloating about her misfortune.
Wen Tong knew that there would be a lot of harsh and explicit words waiting for her.
Normally, she could endure her insults and provocations, but this time, she decided to resist because she still wanted to live quietly on this campus. As long as Ye Yueshu didn't stop humiliating her for one day, others would do nothing to her.
Colored eyes won't fade away in a day.
Sure enough, Ye Yueshu's words were harsh and she did her best to humiliate Wen Tong.
Wen Tong kept silent until Ye Yueshu felt bored and pushed her, "Are you mute?"
Only then did she stare at her, with no flinching in her eyes. Instead, she looked as sure as if she had a winning chance.
Ye Yueshu seemed to be frightened by her sudden momentum. All this time, Wen Tong could only bow her head and endure in front of her. Even if she was bullied, she would not say a word.
It's a bit abnormal for her to be so confident.
Ye Yueshu rolled her eyes. Although there was already a hint of fear in her heart, she still raised her head to save face, "What's that look in your eyes? Don't think that I will be afraid of you if you are next to a man like Bei Chenxiao?"
"You're not afraid of me, but aren't you afraid of him?" Wen Tong asked aggressively.
Ye Yueshu was tongue-tied when asked, and looked at her in panic.
"You can use a bracelet to punish me. On the other hand, have you ever thought about how the Beichen family would deal with you if they knew who the real auctioneer was?"
"You have no evidence..." Ye Yueshu's voice was already trembling.
"I have no evidence, but as long as the Beichen family gets a few clues, they will easily find out the evidence. You should believe that they have this ability."
Wen Tong warned and threatened, "If you scold me again, I will tell Beichen Xiao about this. I can't do anything to you, but of course someone can cure you."
Wen Tong said harsh words, ignoring Ye Yueshu's troubled expression, and walked past her forcefully.
Turning around, she breathed a sigh of relief. She had never been so forceful with others, let alone threatened. It seemed that those who were close to the black were indeed black. Beichenxiao taught her a lot of 'good things'.
Behind the back, Ye Yueshu clenched her fists and shouted "bitch" to her mouth, but she endured it again and again and never cursed out.
She is arrogant, but she is not stupid enough to go against the Beichen family. Her brother said, never put the fight on the bright side. The enemy you make today may be the one who will destroy you tomorrow.
She swallowed this breath and silently recorded it in her heart.
Wen Tong, I will never let you have an easy time.
Wen Tong sat down in her seat. The gazes around her made her extremely stressed, but she still gritted her teeth and naturally took out her book to prepare for the first class.
The chair in front was empty, and Luo Xi didn't come.
Wen Tong didn't find it strange. With his status, he shouldn't be restricted to a small school.
He will face the entire country in the future, and the burden on his shoulders will be as heavy as a hill.
Wen Tong sometimes sympathizes with Luo Xi. After all, no one likes to be born under such great pressure.
"Wen Tong." The girl in the back seat suddenly gently pulled the corner of her clothes.
Wen Tong turned around and saw that she was holding a paper with some embarrassment, "The teacher will ask a question later. I haven't solved this question yet. Can you help me?"
Almost all eyes were focused on him intentionally or unintentionally.