Xiangjiang Noble High School was built later, it cost a lot of money, and it was built very luxuriously, in the suburbs.

This place is far from No. 5 Middle School, but it is very close to Ye Siqi's home.

To be precise, West Street was close to Ye Siqi's house.

There is no direct bus from No. 5 Middle School to Ye Siqi's house, so you need to transfer in the middle, but Ye Siqi didn't take the second bus in order to save money before.

Because the first car got off, it only took two stops to get home, and it took about twenty minutes to walk back.

West Street, like East Lane, is an old street for many years. It is wider than East Lane and narrower than ordinary roads.

There are many old-fashioned clothing and leather wholesale markets on this old street, which are very popular. Not good for demolition, it has been preserved.

It is precisely because the place is crowded and narrow that the streets are not cleaned in time and look a bit messy. And because of the large flow of people in West Street, many pickpockets and gangsters have been raised.

Ye Siqi will pass the intersection of West Street on the way home.

Nan Yuan calculated the time, it seemed that she should go home.

"Little Tang, help me continue to pay attention to Wang Caihua's movements." Nan Yuan said.

Xiaotang snorted immediately, "Don't worry, Yuanyuan, I will be watching this woman and that group of gangsters all the time!"

Nan Yuan wanted to say something to Xiaotang, but in the end it was over.

Let Little Sugar grow savagely, and she will correct it when it tilts its head.

Nan Yuan glanced in the direction of Wang Caihua.

Now Wang Caihua is respectful in front of her, and she can't see how she is thinking behind her back to use all kinds of sinister methods to deal with her.

On this day, Han Luoqing picked up Nan Yuan as usual.

The awkward man doesn't want others to see the face of this social gangster, always wearing a helmet and refusing to take it off.

Nan Yuan thought he was a little cute.

"Han Luoqing, go to the bookstore first, I want to buy some reference materials." Nan Yuan said.

There is a bookstore outside the gate of No. 5 Middle School, but the bookstore does not sell reference books for junior high schools.

Han Luoqing raised his eyebrows, the motorcycle turned a corner, and went directly to the experimental middle school near No. 5 Middle School.

After tutoring the little guy, Han Luoqing discovered that this little guy is very smart, and he knows a lot of knowledge. The workbooks he used to use weren't enough for her.

There are several bookstores at the entrance of the experimental middle school, and the two of them picked one at random.

Nan Yuan is petite and has a tender face. If she hadn't been wearing the uniform of No. 5 Middle School, she would definitely be regarded as a junior high school student.

The two girls who were picking books were muttering, wondering why a high school student came to the entrance of the junior high school to buy junior high school reference books.

"Han Luoqing, help me choose."

As soon as the girl said this, several junior high school students discovered that there was a very tall man next to this beautiful high school student.

The man was wearing a loose T-shirt and big pants, and he was very homely. He was probably only staying in the bookstore for a short time, so he didn't take off the motorcycle helmet on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But just the exposed eyebrows and eyes made people think that this is a very handsome man.

Han Luoqing stared at the little guy beside him, didn't say anything, and began to carefully select the reference materials.

He coaches this little guy every day, and he knows exactly where she is weak.

Four reference books and four exercise sets, Han Luoqing selected and prepared to pay.

Nan Yuan didn't ask him to pay, she took out a hundred-yuan bill from her schoolbag, "I have money."

Han Luoqing snorted softly.

The money was not given by him.

After the two bought the book and left, the students in the bookstore were still muttering.

"Is it the elder brother who brought the younger sister to buy books? The elder brother is so tall!"

"The height difference between these two is a little cute."

No, Nan Yuan doesn't feel cute at all.

She now drinks a glass of milk every morning and evening, just hoping that she can jump up again. She doesn't like to look up to others.

"Han Luoqing, tomorrow Friday, you don't have to pick me up. I'll go home after school."

The motorcycle had just driven into the garage, and before Han Luoqing had parked the car, he heard the little guy say this.

He was stunned.

Ye Siqi had lived here for a while and never mentioned going home.

On weekends, she would sit quietly in her study reading a book, watching him draw those tattoo drafts while she was tired.

Sometimes she would also go to the first floor, sit obediently on the side, watch the process of Dongzi and Xiaozuo tattooing others, and occasionally help.

When he completely regarded Ye Siqi as the same existence as Jiang Suidong and Liang Zuo, this person suddenly told him that she was going home.

At this moment, Han Luoqing remembered with hindsight that Ye Siqi was different from them.

She is not an orphan, she has a home.

"Why didn't you go home before?" Han Luoqing didn't realize that his voice was a little tight.

"I'm busy with my studies and my parents are also busy, so I only go home once a month," Nan Yuan explained.

In fact, she didn't really want to go back. After all, she was not Ye Siqi and was not good at handling the relationship between parents and children.

Han Luoqing hesitated for a while and asked her, "It's not far away, do you need me to take you there?"

Nan Yuan paused for a moment and then said, "Okay."

Han Luoqing was stunned, probably didn't expect that she would really agree.

The man asked vaguely: "You really want me to send it, aren't you afraid that others will see it and gossip?"

"The teacher took the students home by the way, what can I say?" Nan Yuan's tone was light.

Han Luoqing was instantly happy, "When did I become your teacher?"

"Teacher Han, teacher."

Han Luoqing laughed out loud, "I really can afford this, Teacher Han. Look at the mentally retarded questions you ask me every night..."

Nan Yuan looked at him happily, expressionlessly, and snorted in her heart.

At this time, Han Luoqing had promised well, but when he woke up the next morning, he changed his words.

The man's dark circles were a little heavy, as if he hadn't slept well, "Ye Siqi, I have something to do tonight and I can't pick you up. Do you want to find a way to go home?"

Nan Yuan looked at him, Han Luoqing turned his eyes away, his eyes dodged a little.

Nan Yuan snorted, "Then I'll go back by bus."

Han Luoqing sent her to the school. This time, before Nan Yuan could go far, he left on a motorcycle, a bit like running away.

Nan Yuan stared at his back for a while, then walked towards the school gate.

"Yuanyuan!" Xiaotang suddenly screamed.

Nan Yuan paused, "What's wrong?"

"Wang Caihua didn't go home last night! Guess what she did?"

Nan Yuan didn't answer, and waited for the little thing to say it herself.

Xiaotang said angrily: "She went to hook up with those social gangsters on West Street again! After Wang Caihua showed her integrity, the second-in-command of the gangsters on West Street promised to teach Yuanyuan a lesson for her! It's abominable, they actually want to shoot Yuanyuan. That kind of shameful photo of Yuanyuan! Wang Caihua said to post the shameful photo of Yuanyuan on the school display column!"

Nan Yuan asked hesitantly, "Little Tang, did you see something you shouldn't see in the middle?"