Charlotte was quiet, covering her head with clothes, as if she was dead, motionless.

Ma Dongmei was very satisfied, and the ironclad facts once again proved that the person Charlotte cared about the most was him.

Then she looked at Qiuya and her eyes became very pitiful, poor woman, you probably don't know, you are just a substitute for me in Charlotte's heart!

Qiuya was inexplicably looked at by her: "Dongmei, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Dongmei patted Qiuya on the shoulder and sighed: "Qiuya, I can only say that many things are not what you think you think, or what you think."

"…"

Neuropathy you!

Qiu Ya turned around depressedly, thought about it, and pulled He Xie's school uniform in front of her.

He Xie put down the book and turned around helplessly.

He is now very glad that Qiuya has not developed the bad habit of poking him with a pen. Looking at the large pockmarked pen mark on the back of Charlotte's school uniform, He Xie suddenly wanted to buy a compass for Ma Dongmei.

The kind that are sharpened.

"Yuan Hua," Qiu Ya carefully looked at He Xie's expression, "I want to say that the matter of your lord has nothing to do with us. No matter what, you are still you in my heart."

He Xie was startled, but he didn't expect Qiu Ya to say such a thing.

Ma Dongmei also came up at this time and said, "Yuan Hua, don't listen to other classmates chattering, your dad is your dad, you are you, we are alone, not next to each other, and it doesn't affect anything, it doesn't exist. ,understand?"

He Xie was delighted: "Listen to you, do you still have friendship with my old man?"

Ma Dongmei smiled: "You forgot that in the second year of high school, some of our classmates went to your house to play, and I chatted with your father about Marx for half an hour."

"..." He Xie suddenly felt a little scary, why is there such a thing?

Ma Dongmei, Ma Dongmei, you are really beautiful.

Ma Dongmei punched He Xie and smiled: "But you thought I didn't know, that time you mainly wanted to invite Qiuya, but just because Qiuya was embarrassed, she pulled a few of us."

Qiuya was suddenly a little shy, and pushed Ma Dongmei, Ma Dongmei raised her eyebrows like Charlotte, hehe and straight.

He Xie smiled, took a deep look at Qiuya, and turned around.

Ma Dongmei also looked at Qiuya with admiration. Although she didn't want to think about many things, it did not mean that she would not look at people. At this time, Qiuya was the first to talk to Yuan Hua, which still made Ma Dongmei subvert her perception of Qiuya.

"Qiuya, you are actually quite a righteous person." Ma Dongmei commented seriously.

Qiuya is unwilling to pay attention to her, do you use justice to evaluate a girl? Do you use justice to evaluate a girl's feelings for a boy? What is your brain circuit?

Go with your charlotte in good faith!

In Qiuya's mind, the scene she encountered last Thursday when she went to pick up her cousin from school in a small school...

At that time, there was already a lot of uproar about the corruption and arrest of District Chief Yuan, and Yuan Hua had not come to school for a long time. There were rumors that he and his mother had fled abroad, and some people even said seriously that one of his uncles abroad saw Yuan Hua. Hua sifts sand at a construction site in Ethiopia.

In short, there is nothing to say.

At that time, Qiu Ya also felt it was a pity. Yuan Hua's attraction to her has been multiplying recently. She dreamed of Yuan Hua when she had that kind of shameful dream once. But Yuan's father's downfall made Yuan Hua stink in school. Everyone said he was a "little corrupt man". Qiu Ya didn't have the courage to "risk the world" and continue to have a high school "sunset" with Yuan Hua. love of".

Therefore, she has already let Yuan Hua's mind a lot less. If there is no change, maybe that little mind will be completely dissipated sooner or later.

But she was at a small door and saw the car.

That is, on Sunday a month ago, she and her mother met the car that was picking up Yuan Hua at the intersection.

She also saw that person, the one who got out of the car and bowed to Yuan Hua that day.

This person just parked the car not far in front of her, and behind Qiu Ya was a front door being renovated.

Qiuya looked at this man more at that time, and was a little surprised, because she and her mother originally thought that this man was the driver of Father Yuan's, but now he looked neatly dressed and had a mobile phone in his hand, what do you think? Nor is it like a driver.

What happened next really confirmed Qiuya's guess.

In the face of the door that was being renovated, a man who looked a little silly ran out. When he saw the man, he smiled again and again: "Minister Luo, why are you here in person?"

minister? Is it an official?

Although Qiu Ya was a little strange, she didn't care too much. She had no interest in Yuan Hua anymore, so it didn't matter what the identity of the minister was.

At this time, she saw her cousin coming out of the school, so she planned to leave. But at this moment, the conversation between these two people made her stop!

"Liuyi, how are you doing?"

"Hey, Minister Luo, it will be open in half a month."

"How long will it take?"

"It's the first time I've done such a big thing. Take it slow. If something goes wrong, I'm so sorry to Mr. Yuan. By the way, Minister Luo, how's Mr. Yuan doing recently?"

"What else can I do? I didn't go to school, and I stayed at home. I guess the limelight will pass."

Qiuya was shocked when she heard this conversation!

Mr. Yuan? Are they talking about Yuan Hua?

They mentioned "I didn't go to school", and also said "The limelight has passed." It should be Yuan Hua, but how did Yuan Hua become President Yuan?

Qiuya stopped.

"Minister Luo, I'm just a little worried..."

"Worried about the lack of money?"

"No, no!"

Qiu Ya saw that Minister Luo patted Liu Yi on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "What's going on with Mr. Yuan's family has nothing to do with us. The reason why we followed Mr. Yuan was not for his family at first, but for him. this person!"

"Besides, I told you before. President Yuan personally told me that our affairs will not be affected by his family at all. What have you to worry about?"

The one named Liuyi scratched his head and said with a smile, "You think Mr. Yuan will not go to school for such a long time, will his homework be missed?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Minister Luo asked, "What is Mr. Yuan's IQ, and what is your IQ? He went to school just because he could only do this at his age, not because he needed to learn something, understand?"

"Clear, understand."

"Well, take me in and have a look."

When Teacher Wang walked into the classroom, Qiu Ya had to interrupt her memories.

She looked at He Xie's back in a trance, and her heart was full of doubts.

Yuan Hua, what kind of person are you?

As soon as Teacher Wang came in, he saw He Xie, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on his face, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Charlotte, is your hairstyle messed up or is it just like this?" Teacher Wang stood on the podium and said with a smile.

The students burst into laughter.

Charlotte ruffled her hair and coughed lightly, "This is orderly in chaos, not typical of killing Matt."

Teacher Wang said with a smile: "The teacher doesn't know much about art. Well, it's fine if it's not messy. UU read www.uukanshu.com Okay, students, open the textbooks, and let's start the class."

A class was bland, and Teacher Wang seemed to have never seen He Xie from beginning to end.

But when the get out of class bell rang, Teacher Wang called He Xie's name.

"Yuan Hua, come with the teacher, I have something to tell you."

The eyes of the classmates fell on He Xie, and it became strange.

He Xie still looked as usual, and followed Teacher Wang out of the classroom.

The next moment, there was an uproar among the teachers!

"Last time, I heard from the teacher that Yuan Hua, the monitor, can't do it."

"That is, let the son of an embezzler be the squad leader, can our squad still hold their heads up?"

"I think we still think about who to choose to be the monitor. Hey, what do you think of Charlotte?"