Chapter 312 : Don't hold hands with girls casually on campus
"Classmate Han Yixing, the school leaders attach great importance to you. It would be great if you could participate in the activities organized by the school. How about it? What kind of works are you planning to bring to everyone?"
Although the principal praised her very much, it was not difficult to see that there was still some condescension in his attitude towards her. It was obvious that he had an ulterior motive for allowing her to participate in the activity.
But Han Yixing, who was upset, didn't notice this.
He lowered his head and thought for a long time, then frowned and said, "Principal, I have a headache. Can I consider this matter privately?"
As soon as the principal heard this, he immediately said: "Are you feeling unwell? Then go to the school doctor's office quickly. School director, please come in and take Student Han to the school doctor's office quickly!" [
He acted quickly and started calling people for her.
The person who knocked on the door was Gretch, who had not been seen for several days. His expression was not very good. When he saw Han Yixing, he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to hold her wrist.
"Principal, I'll take her to the school doctor's office." After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to nod, he pulled Han Yixing away.
"Hey, classmate Gretchen, don't hold hands with girls casually on campus." The principal shouted behind the two of them, a little anxious. If this matter reaches Meng Beichen's ears and the big boss steps on him, their school will be in danger.
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Han Yixing was a little surprised when she saw Gretch. She hadn't seen him for several days and thought he had really gone abroad, and they didn't even ask them to see him off.
She let him pull her to the big playground behind the school, not wanting to talk, but suddenly she wanted to run.
"Ricky, let's have a running race." She said that the wind was the character of the rain, she looked back and smiled at him.
Gretsch was surprised for a moment, but a smile appeared on his originally gloomy face: "Okay!"
Both of them are a little crazy, maybe because they haven't run like this for a long time. Han Yixing has recently learned a lot of other kung fu from Ke Lei. For her, running has simply become a warm-up exercise.
In such a big playground, the two ran at different speeds for more than ten laps before they felt exhausted and lay down directly on the ground, regardless of how dirty their clothes were.
Breathing heavily, I looked up at the white clouds in the sky. There was no sun. I could look directly at the sky, sweating profusely, imagining that I was lying on the clouds.
"Han Yixing, aren't you afraid that your clothes will get dirty?"