Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

"Ling Ri, you are gone."

Seeing Ling Ri leaving without looking back, a male classmate shouted, and then he said to An Qianqian somewhat eagerly, "Classmates, don't be surprised, Ling Ri is not bad-hearted, just a bit cold. But it doesn't matter. We will be responsible for you."

"Responsible?" Fang Miaomiao looked at Ling Ri's back, with a red heart in her eyes. At this time, she pouted and said with some dissatisfaction, "Who wants you to be responsible? Don't look at yourself. Virtue."

Fang Miaomiao's voice was not too loud, and it happened to be heard by everyone.

These boys naturally knew the gap between them and Ling Ri, but in front of An Qianqian, they endured not arguing with Fang Miaomiao.

"Classmate, your hands are very red and swollen. Let's go and see with you." Another male student also spoke.

An Qianqian glanced at the back of her hand, a faint pain came from her, she only smiled and said softly, "It won't be a problem."

After speaking, she said to Miaomiao, "Miaomiao, let's go."

Fang Miaomiao snorted, "It's really cheap for you. Watch it the next time you play. Fortunately, you won't hit the face, otherwise you will be finished."

Fang Miaomiao said aggressively and then pulled An Qianqian away.

Those male classmates didn't take Fang Miaomiao seriously at all, but they still felt a little regretful because of the lack of opportunities to contact the goddess.

"This school flower is not as well-known as meeting each other, beautiful and gentle, if she can be my girlfriend..."

"Don't dream it, you kid, don't take a good picture of yourself with a mirror, and want to make the school flower your girlfriend."

"Hey, I just think about it."

"Don't think about it, the school flowers are only interested in Lingri."

Then they went back to find Lingri.

The one who walked in the front said to Ling Ri, "Ling Ri, the person you hit just now is the school bachelor of our G University, why wouldn't you seize the opportunity?"

Seeing Ling Ri jumped together, his wrists rolled slightly, and the basketball drew a beautiful parabola in the air to fit into the frame.

"nice shot!"

Ling Ri turned his head and glanced at his classmate, then said quietly, "boring."

Another classmate came over and patted the boy in front of him on the shoulder, "Ling Ri came back from abroad, and the family is so rich, and there is no beautiful woman. I just waited for Diaosi to be so eager for the goddess."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else laughed.

"Ling Ri, I think the school flowers are interesting for you."

Ling Ri glanced at him.

"I mean it, you didn't send her to the infirmary just now, you didn't see her aggrieved little eyes."

"bored."

After Ling Ri made another beautiful shot, leaving such a sentence, he left.

"Ling Ri, don't leave, play for a while."

"You always make fun of Lingri, because he has a good temper, otherwise he would have turned his face on you."

"Oh, let's just make a joke. Besides, he and the school flower boy are beautiful, and they match well."

Ling Ri ignored these, picked up his backpack on the side of the playground, hung it on his shoulders, and left with his hands in his pockets.

**

On the way back, Fang Miaomiao's emotions were a little excited.

"Qian Qian, do you know Ling Ri?" Fang Miaomiao clutched An Qianqian's coat tightly.

An Qianqian looked at the back of her hand and said softly, "I know, that classmate who hit me with a basketball."

"Hi, you really don't know!"

"what do you mean?"

"Lingri, the young master of the Ling family, do you know the Ling family? Their family is a rich old man in City G, and has been rich for several generations."

An Qianqian looked at her inexplicably, "Miaomiao, how do you know so much?"

Fang Miaomiao smiled mysteriously at her, "Ling Ri, a 22-year-old junior transfer student. His mother was a queen. He is typically handsome and rich. Who do you think is better than the uncle?"

"Uncle?" An Qianqian lowered her eyes, her mind turned a thousand times, but she didn't say anything.

"I think Ling Ri is better than Uncle, he is younger than Uncle."

"Do you like Lingri?"

Fang Miaomiao looked surprised, "Who doesn't love this kind of boy?"

An Qianqian smiled at him slightly, and said nothing.

Fang Miaomiao said self-consciously, "You said that families like Lingri will accept ordinary people’s children? Hey, I actually think the uncle is better. Uncle’s age has a career and responsibility. What girlfriend has the final say."

"..."

An Qianqian no longer knew how to answer the conversation. According to Fang Miaomiao's statement at this time, she seemed to be with Ling Ri.

"Miaomiao, I heard he is difficult to chase."

"It's hard to chase handsome guys, but as long as he is a man and likes a woman, I can get him!"

Fang Miaomiao was full of confidence, as if she would be the Ling's grandmother in the next moment.

"Then... Miao Miao, come on."

"Qian Qian, can I discuss something with you?" Fang Miaomiao's tone instantly softened, and she gently shook An Qian's arm.

"You said."

"Can you lend me two sets of clothes? I have no new clothes to wear."

The smile on An Qianqian's face froze, and then she resumed her smile, "Okay."

"Qian Qian, you are so kind! You must be with the uncle!"

Only when you and the uncle are together can I have more new clothes to wear.

Fang Miaomiao took An Qianqian's arm and smiled happily, but An Qianqian didn't have much smile on her face.

**

In the afternoon, Yan Xuewei came to school.

As soon as I entered the office, when my colleagues saw her coming, their expressions were a bit strange, and the atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing.

"Hi, good afternoon everyone." Yan Suwei held a thermos cup in one hand and a bag in the other, and she greeted everyone.

A teacher Sun who had a good relationship with her came over and said, "Xuewei, I heard that you are very sick, how are you now?"

Yan Xuewei came to her seat and put down the things in her hands, "It's just that I have suffered the wind and cold, and I won't get sick for a long time, and my body has suddenly become delicate, but now I am full of blood and resurrected."

Yan Xuewei said witty words.

"Oh, that's fine." Teacher Sun smiled dryly, looking a little awkward.

Yan Xuewei naturally saw her awkwardness, "Teacher Sun, what happened? Why do you look at me like that?"

Yan Xuewei couldn't help but looked at other people again. When the colleagues saw her looking over, they immediately lowered their heads.

There is something wrong with this group of people.

She stopped the movement of her hands and stood up straight. "Teacher Sun, do you have anything to say to me?"

"No...no, just caring about your body...no other meaning." Teacher Sun smiled sly.

The office atmosphere is so embarrassing, and you still say it's okay?

"Teacher Zhang." Yan Xuewei called to an older teacher in their office.

"Hey? Xuewei, what's the matter?" Teacher Zhang obviously didn't expect Yan Xuewei to call her directly.

Teacher Zhang looked at her eyes less enthusiastically and more repellent.

What's wrong with them?

"I just caught a cold. It's not an infectious disease. You can rest assured." Yan Xuewei said with a smile.

Some of the others laughed dryly, while others looked at her with gaze.

"Xuewei, that... that..." Teacher Sun hesitated.

"what happened?"

"That...what..." Teacher Sun tried hard to say twice, but still couldn't say it.

"Teacher Sun, let me do it." At this moment, a male teacher stood up.

"Ms. Wang, what do you want to say?" Yan Xuewei asked.

Depending on the situation, the problem is not small.

"Xuewei, our colleagues have been working for so many years, and we know your family conditions. We admire your character, words and deeds, but... But why do you want to be a junior?"

Teacher Wang's expression was still filled with righteous indignation at the beginning, but in the end, maybe it was because they had been working together for many years, and he was too embarrassed to say Yan Xuewei, and his tone slowed down a lot.

"Little San?"

Good fresh word.

Yan Xuewei looked at them inexplicably, "Teacher Wang, I didn't understand what you meant."

"You..." Teacher Wang looked at Yan Xuewei's harmless face, and couldn't say any other ugly words, so she said "Hey".

I saw Teacher Wang shook his head and sat down again.

That means it’s like saying, "You can’t teach a child."

Teacher Wang stopped talking, and the others drank water. Those who read books ignored Yan Xuewei.

This is not normal.

"Teacher Sun, you can just say what happened. As for the "Little San" that Teacher Wang said, I don't understand what it means."

"Ah."

As soon as Yan Xuewei finished speaking, she heard a sneer.

"Teacher Yan, logically speaking, you are from a well-known family, look good, and there are many suitors around you, but you are not shameless, which is really interesting.

The speaker was a male teacher named Zhao Liansheng.A native of City G, once pursued Yan Xuewei, but was rejected.

But the pursuit of that matter was also a few years ago.Normally, this teacher Zhao is not happy to talk, and he is in the same office with him, but it is quiet.

It's just that what he said to Yan Xuewei now is a bit heavy.

"Mr. Zhao, everyone is a teacher, what you said is too much." Teacher Sun said solemnly.

Zhao Liansheng smiled disdainfully, "Are you afraid to say it when you dare to do it? Who knows if Teacher Yan has not come to school for seven days, is he sick or hiding at home for fear of embarrassment?"

Listening to Zhao Liansheng's words, other people saw that Yan Xuewei's expression had subtle changes.

"Teacher Zhao, you..." Teacher Sun was so angry that he couldn't speak.

At the moment, Yan Xuewei heard a general idea. In the past few days when she was away from school, she had had a scandal, and it was still bad for her reputation.

"Teacher Zhao, you don't have to be so angry, I'm here, and I will be here in the future, we can talk slowly now, about me..." Yan Xuewei paused, "The'Little San' thing."

Seeing Yan Xuewei's righteous appearance, Zhao Liansheng disliked her more and more.Being a junior, I am embarrassed to entangle with people like this.

"I'm too lazy to care about you!" Zhao Liansheng scolded.

"Teacher Zhao, if you say you are shameless and say that I am a'little third', then you have to make it clear, what on earth did I do to make you slander me so!"

"Slander? Huh? Teacher Yan, now the whole school knows that you are arguing with a student for a man, and you've been pestering others, so you are ashamed to say!"

Teacher Sun clutched Yan Xuewei's hand tightly, "Teacher Yan, you... don't be angry, this is just a rumor."

Yan Xuewei understood that she was now passed on as a "Little San".

As for who passed it on, she probably knows it too.