Chapter 669: I don't believe that someone is not afraid of death

"What is provocative divorce!" Meng Xiaonan curled his lips, but lowered his tone obediently: "Don't look at the people in Stellan who only know how to eat, drink and have fun, in fact, each of them is like Mingjing! Even I know that there are no good friends in the mall, and profit is the most important thing! I also understand what you say, I have to let Xiao Mingluo's stupid converge, what if I really get punished to run away?! I can't bear to let him run away!"
After that, the cute little man ran upstairs violently, and it was too late for An Chuxia to stop.
But there is nothing to stop this, this is already a big break, and when the exercise radio rang, Meng Xiaonan himself went down the stairs.
"It's really unlucky! Why forgot to..." Meng Xiaomen's volleyball team was in the line, and just halfway through complaining, she turned her head to see the class teacher standing not far in front, looking at her with an unhappy expression, she shut up and lowered her head quickly , Pretending to see if the shoelaces are loose.
Nothing major happened during the morning exercises. Han Qilu and the others also lined up peacefully in their class. Although these young masters just put their hands in their trouser pockets and did not do exercises, they were considered peaceful. .
After doing the exercises, the exiting music did not sound as usual, and the principal took the microphone and stood on the podium.
Specifically, the principal said that Meng Xiaonan did not remember clearly, but she remembered that the principal emphasized four times, "Recently, we must strictly manage all students from all aspects."
"Eh!" Meng Xiaonan winked at An Chuxia and said, "Wait for the meeting to end and queue to the end."
Why did I go to An Chuxia at the end without asking, and after nodding, I continued to listen to the principal's speech on the podium.
Finally speaking, the exit music sounded, and the two retreated tacitly until the end of the team.
"Go!" The cute little man took An Chuxia's hand, and under the cover of the front team, quickly pulled her to the class where Han Qilu and the others were.
Xiao Mingluo had noticed the cute boy early in the morning, and he was already standing at the back of the team. Seeing the cute boy running forward panting, he shook his head and said, "Did you not listen to the principal? What should I do if I get caught?"
"Where is it so easy to get caught!" Meng Xiaonan stuck his tongue out, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Han Qilu coming back from the team.
She smiled and let go of An Chuxia's hand.
Han Qilu had already come to the back of the team, but didn't speak, but stood behind An Chuxia.
When it is their turn to leave the class, the head teacher is no longer there, so there is no need to worry about being discovered. But there are many good people who have been looking here.
When everyone walked out of the playground, the team spontaneously dispersed. An Chuxia was about to walk to the teaching building, but her hand was caught by her big hand.
Looking back, besides Young Master Han, would anyone else grab her?
Han Qilu stared at An Chuxia for a long time as if staring at a monster he couldn't understand. Xiao Mingluo and Meng Xiaonan didn't know where they had gone, while Ling Hanyu escaped the broadcast exercises early in the morning, so naturally he was not here at the moment.
With people coming and going, Han Qilu looked at her intently.
An Chuxia finally couldn't stay silent, and licked her dry lips and said, "Look at what I'm doing? I have something to say."
Han Qilu shook his head: "It's okay."
Said it was all right, but the hand still held her hand.
An Chuxia is not afraid of being discovered by the teacher. After all, her relationship with Han Qilu is an unmarried couple. At most, she is taught to "low-key" by the teacher.
But this time Han Qilu didn't stay silent for a long time, but reached into the pocket of her school uniform jacket with the hand that didn't hold her.
"Five hundred thousand, the password is six zeros."
I believe that every man is extremely handsome when he says this. Of course Han Qilu is even more handsome. He didn't wait for An Chuxia to speak and frowned, "I don't care what you do with it, but since it's mine, I don't Allow her to have an accident, hoping that the money will be spent on the right way."
An Chuxia lowered her eyebrows. She knew that if Han Qilu insisted on knowing where the 500,000 was used, he could know everything with just one phone call.
But Han Qilu did not do this.
The sun was shining above her head. Today was a good weather. An Chuxia only felt itchy in her heart, as if something was scratching her little heart.
"Han Qilu." An Chuxia looked at Han Qilu's beautiful eyes and said word by word: "I really lost to you!"
In the end, she told Han Qilu the whole thing. Han Qilu stood there and listened patiently. With him standing here, no one would have no eyesight to overhear.
When listening, Han Qilu didn't raise his eyes to look at her, but nodded or frowned from time to time. At the end, An Chuxia said: "Zhao Ying, this person can't come hard, she is the kind of person who is not afraid of things, so it is the best way to give her 500,000 yuan to speak."
"I don't believe that someone is not afraid of death." Han Qilu looked at her eyes again and said: "But, you have already decided, just do it."
Han Qilu's tone was faint, but personally he could hear the pampering in the words. An Chuxia couldn't help feeling in her heart, this guy, if she could keep being so gentle, she would really forgive him immediately.
But in fact, it's not about forgiving or not forgiving. Han Qilu didn't make a mistake without telling her. It's just that she has her in her heart because of Han Qilu, and her life is sullen.
Thinking of this, An Chuxia raised her eyes and called his name, gently and calmly: "Han Qilu."
"En." Han Qilu faintly replied, and looked at her.
"We..." She stretched her voice, even Han Qilu couldn't help but frown and listen carefully. However, the school bell rang at this time, and An Chuxia closed her words and said, "I'm going to be late, go!"
Han Qilu looked at An Chuxia's figure running away little by little, with a smile in his eyes. Although the principal just emphasized the need to strictly manage students and the punishment for late arrivals will be stricter, who is Han Qilu? If he is afraid of being late, he will eat in vain for so many years.
He took out his phone calmly and typed a string of words leisurely. Then he put the phone in his pocket and walked straight to the teaching building.
People can really save everything for the people they like. Meng Xiaonan is like that. As soon as the class bell is on, she takes out the textbooks and notes seriously. She listens to every word the teacher said, which made her useless. The people around who would play cards with her were always missing one out of three.
The teacher came slowly during the big break, and An Chuxia escaped. As for Han Qilu, his surname is Han after all. Except for the urgent English teacher, these teachers did not dare to embarrass him.
One morning finally passed, the school bell rang, An Chuxia took his cell phone and stood waiting for the cute boy.