The fire in Tong Xiaoyue's eyes could almost spray a few big banana trees. She didn't mind Ye getting angry at her, but she didn't expect that he would ignore him directly. Did he really care so much in his eyes?! Haha, she doesn't
It will be a stop like this, Lin Fanfan, please wait for me.
Lin Fanfen sat very uncomfortable under Leng Yanye's gaze. He did not lie down and sleep like usual. He kept looking at Lin Fanfen, which made Lin Fanfen feel uncomfortable if he wanted to move.
After a long time, Leng Yanye finally lay down and went to bed. Lin Fanfen then relaxed. At this time, Lin Fanfen really knew that if she was doing things under Leng Yanye's scorching gaze, it would be a big blow.
The frame is still tiring. Lin Fenfen symbolically rubs his neck and wrists.
Finally, the class was in, and a harmonious picture was shown in the class, and the middle-aged woman started teaching in a serious manner. After a while, suddenly, Wang Yingying's corner became turbulent.
Seeing Wang Yingying stand up, she shouted at Qin Jian: "What do you mean by this!!!"
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to her position, and the atmosphere was a bit weird. The middle-aged woman looked at Wang Yingying so aggressively, so she weakly maintained order and said, "Yingying's children's shoes, that..."
Before the woman could finish her speech, Wang Yingying rushed out of the classroom.
At this time, three people stood up in the classroom. Lin Fanfan and Fan Siqi looked at each other in confusion. Then, their eyes looked at Qin Jian, who also stood up, wanting to get a clue.
Qin Jian looked at them weakly and sat down a little helplessly.
Lin Fanfan sent a message to Fan Siqi, asking her to go to Wang Yingying after class, and go to Qin Jian himself to figure out the whole story.
So after class, Fan Siqi rushed out of the classroom like crazy, while Lin Fanfan stepped on and stopped Qin Jian, blocked his whereabouts and refused to leave him.
"Speak clearly, what's going on?" Lin Fanfen went straight to the topic without bending around the bush.
"Oh, this..." Qin Jian was a little irritated and disturbed his hair, looking like he was reluctant to speak, and Lin Fanfen wanted to slap him twice, hating Lin Fanfen's teeth itchy.