: Stop, An Chuxia

Leaving Class A for a year, Xiao Mingluo walked straight to the office.
Most of the teachers in the office have gone to class. Only a few teachers who have no class are left in the office. Among them is Meng Xiaonan's head teacher.
"Excuse me..."
Hearing the sound, the head teacher raised his head, and the expression on his face was obviously startled when he saw Xiao Mingluo.
"Student Xiao Mingluo..." The head teacher originally wanted to call him Young Master Xiao Mingluo, but this call really lost his dignity as a teacher, so he called Xiao Mingluo.
But Xiao Mingluo couldn't control what the name was at the moment, so he just asked, "Do you know where is Jiangnan now?"
Jiangnan...
The class teacher's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly remembered Jiang Nan's uncharacteristic tears. He cleared his throat and said, "Jiang Nan took leave and went home in the morning."
"Ask for leave and go home?" Xiao Mingluo frowned, knowing that he couldn't ask anything in front of the head teacher, so he turned around and walked outside the office.
"Hey, Xiao Mingluo, the teacher still has to remind you that the person you talked about in high school was not the right thing, and now you still have to base your studies on your studies!" By the time Xiao Mingluo had finished speaking, Xiao Mingluo had already disappeared.
Anxious mood filled Xiao Mingluo's whole person, and his whole person became bad. Before he could ask for leave from his head teacher, he ran down the teaching building and walked quickly to the school gate.
On the other side, Han Qilu quickly caught up with An Chuxia and shouted not far behind her: "An Chuxia, stop!"
But An Chuxia continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard.
The heart hurts like being torn apart, and if she stops, she is afraid that she will burst into tears. Don't cry, don't be such a vulnerable person!
"An Chuxia, this young master asked you to stop, did you hear that?!" Han Qilu was a little impatient, raising the volume in a bad tone.
In this way, instead of stopping at what he said, An Chuxia speeded up the pace.
There was no way, Han Qilu had to walk forward quickly, with the advantage of long legs. He quickly caught up with An Chuxia without any effort. He reached out and grabbed An Chuxia's wrist, forcing her to look at him squarely.
"I asked you to stop, are you deaf?" Han Qilu stared at An Chuxia with the same eyes. He was a little angry because An Chuxia ignored him. But at this look, he saw An Chuxia's red eyes and followed Yi. It's like a wounded bunny.
Somehow, his heart suddenly softened. I don't know why, anyway, the anger in my chest disappeared suddenly, like a magic trick.
Withdrawing her hand, An Chuxia said indifferently, "What's the matter?"
What's the matter?
Han Qilu was stunned for a moment, yes, what did he come to find An Chuxia? Why do you want to find her?
"I..." Han Qilu paused, still holding An Chuxia's wrist in her hand. Her wrist is so thin that can be looped around. Han Qilu continued: "Just to see if you have anything wrong."
This is a bit inexplicable, An Chuxia glanced at Han Qilu, her eyes complicated.
"Han Qilu."
The name and surname were really serious, and Han Qilu quickly got up and prepared to listen. Just when An Chuxia was about to speak, an angry "sister-in-law" suddenly interrupted An Chuxia's words.
There are very few people in this world who would call her sister-in-law. An Chuxia immediately looked at the place where she was speaking. As expected, only Dahu would persist in calling her sister-in-law at this time.
Han Qilu was ready to listen carefully, and was suddenly interrupted, making him very impatient. The appearance of that person didn't exist in his memory, but his name for An Chuxia attracted Han Qilu's attention.
sister in law? Who is that fat man's big brother?
Seeing Dahu, An Chuxia seemed a little surprised: "Dahu, why are you here?"
There was a girl standing beside Dahu, who seemed a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen that girl. Is it Dahu's girlfriend?
"We are here to complete the admission procedures, me, the boss, and..." Dahu pointed to Marg behind him, and said with a slight disgust: "There is also this person, who will come to Styran to study soon. "
Is Nangong Zifei coming to Styland to study? Some guilt flashed in An Chuxia's heart. Nangongzi is not such a good person, and really shouldn't like someone like herself who is not so good.
"Welcome to you." An Chuxia smiled politely, looked at Marg, and asked, "Who is this?"
Han Qilu was completely thrown thousands of miles away by An Chuxia, but Han Qilu was not so impatient, so he stood aside and waited. It's just being forgotten or I feel a little unhappy in my heart.
Seeing An Chuxia mentioned Mag, Dahu curled his lips, really didn't want to introduce it.
Just about to speak, Margot stepped forward and said with a smile: "I'm Zifei's girlfriend."
This statement is full of confidence, so Dahu has no place to refute for a while. After all, Nangong Zifei had indeed said to be responsible for Mag. Originally, he brought Marg to frustrate her spirit, so he deliberately wandered to see An Chuxia, but he didn't see An Chuxia's figure for a long time.
Just when they were about to go back, they ran into An Chuxia, and Han Qilu... The tiger secretly looked at Han Qilu, and said in his heart, this kid's life is really hard, and the bullet stuck in his head can survive and recover. It's a miracle to land so fast.
He didn't know that the medical technology in the United States had matured to this extent.
When Marge introduced herself as Nangong Zifei's girlfriend, An Chuxia's face was obviously shocked. Does Nangongzi actually have a girlfriend?
An Chuxia is not a person with a small belly, and does not allow others to ask for things that he does not want. After hearing this Margot's words, she didn't feel displeased at all, but she was surprised.
"Really? Zifei is a very good person." An Chuxia said from the bottom of her heart.
Only then did she begin to look at Margot, she looked sweet, her eyes seemed to be familiar... Wait, her eyes looked like her own!
Isn't this why Nangong Zifei is dating this girl?
As soon as this idea came out, it was immediately rejected by An Chuxia. Nangong Zifei is not a person who can easily find a substitute. She must have thought too much or read it wrong.
It's just that those eyes, if there is nothing wrong with her eyes, they really look like her own.
"Yeah, he is very good to me." Marg smiled. While An Chuxia was surprised, she was also surprised that An Chuxia's eyes looked like her own. Is this why Nangongzi is unwilling to take responsibility?
After getting this recognition, Marg clenched her fist secretly, her nails against the flesh of her palms, and there was pain.
She loathes An Chuxia, yes, loathes!
"Then... Sister-in-law, I'll leave first. By the way, I almost forgot one thing." Dahu calmly squeezed Marg aside, and then searched for something in the belt of his pants.
Soon, he uncovered a small thing and laid it out in front of An Chuxia. Only when An Chuxia could see that it was a smiling face the size of a fingernail. The material is made of gold. Although it is small, it is solid, exquisite in workmanship, and gleaming, and it is more or less valuable.
"...This?" An Chuxia looked into Dahu's eyes suspiciously, and asked, "What does this mean?"
"Give it to you! I heard that you are in a bad mood recently. When you went shopping that day and saw such a thing, I brought it back and prepared to give it to my sister-in-law! I hope you are always happy!" Forcibly stuffed that smiling face into An Chuxia's hands.
"I can't take this!" For An Chuxia, who was born in a poor family, the only gold object in the family used to be the mother's ring, and the ring was very thin and had no other decorations, perhaps even half of the smiling face. The price of one is less than that.
The things that Dahu wanted to give out didn’t mean to take them back. He only stepped back quickly and picked them up:
The things that were given to the sister-in-law belonged to the sister-in-law. If you want to throw it away, give it away or keep it. , It’s up to you to decide!"
After speaking, Dahu made a "bye bye" gesture and walked towards the school gate.
Marg nodded at An Chuxia, and finally looked at An Chuxia with a hint of meaning, but An Chuxia did not notice.
After the person left, An Chuxia felt embarrassed, and somehow received such a valuable item. It is not a big deal for the rich, but in the eyes of An Chuxia, this item is already enough as a meeting ceremony. It's precious.
"Who is that?" Han Qilu said, only then did An Chuxia remember that there was another Han Qilu there.
"That's a friend of a friend." An Chuxia answered truthfully, looking down at the smiling face in her palm. Not to mention, Dahu's vision is really good, pretty good-looking, it will definitely look good when used as a pendant!
I just don't know if someone will come to grab it while walking down the street.
When thinking about things, the smiling face in his hand was suddenly taken away by a big hand. She looked at Han Qilu in surprise and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Did you not see? Take this smelly thing." Han Qilu's expression remained unchanged, and he stared at An Chuxia and asked, "Do you often receive gifts from strange boys like this?"
What is regular collection?
An Chuxia was furious, and didn't even want to explain. She stretched out her hand in front of Han Qilu: "Give it back to me!"
"This thing is ugly. If you like it, I'll take you to buy one." Han Qilu said, putting the smiling face directly into his pocket.
"Hey—" An Chuxia stared at Han Qilu with wide eyes: "Then you should pay me back first!"
"I'll put it for you first." Han Qilu's tone was beyond doubt: "It's been ten minutes since class, do you want to continue to stand here?"
Class! An Chuxia's nerves tightened, and she actually completely forgot about such an important thing as class! Han Qilu reminded her that she didn't care about any smiling faces, and hurried back to the teaching building.