Chapter 62: Beauty writer.

Ximenyu took a step forward and unexpectedly took Qin Bing's wrist. Qin Bing slightly stunned. He didn't think that this man was so bold. When he wanted to scold him, Ximenyu let go of her wrist and said: "Ms. Qin , You should be tj disease, about half a year, the pulse is weak, and there are signs of anemia!"
Qin Bingbainen’s pretty face turned red instantly, and in her knowledge, there has never been such a wanton student like Ximenyu,
However, she can't deny that Ximenyu's condition is true. She has been to several hospitals for treatment recently, but unfortunately it has no effect. Her eyes showed a chilling cold light, and the powerful coercion made Ximenyu feel a chill.
"Forget it, then I will go first. Teacher Qin, you are beautiful and young, don't always frown, it is easy to grow wrinkles, don't have a serious and rigid face all day, you are not an old woman !"
"You!" Qin Bing just wanted to scold, and Ximen Yu ran away laughing.
After Ximenyu left, Qin Bing took a sip of water and died down, then turned on the computer and turned on a station.
That's right, one of the two beauty authors in a bookstore is Ice Butterfly, while the other is Ai Weiwei.
It is a pity that the two beautiful authors are not great gods, and they are just so-so! . Of course, now another beauty author Ai Weiwei, her new book does not know whether it will be red! .
"Ah! I really envy those great gods! Can make so much money!" Qin Bing sighed.
Qin Bingjia is local and not rich at home. She is now a teacher and earns 2,500 a month. In a big city like Donghai, she is just enough to eat for herself! .
Therefore, Qin Bing also really wants to be able to write good books and make more money, otherwise two thousand five hundred per month is too pitiful.
Of course, Qin Bing wrote the book secretly, and the teachers around her didn’t know, and she couldn’t let the teachers and colleagues around her know that she might be approved by the school leaders. You can’t teach well and write these messy things. ! .
After Ximenyu returned to the class, the Chinese teacher was giving a lecture! .
The students in the class were a little scared when they saw Ximenyu coming back, and even the class tyrant Song Zihao was taken up by him like this. Especially the squad leader, Ximen Yu said that it was her turn later, but then the class teacher came and she was spared. Now she is afraid that Ximen Yu will take care of her.
After Ximenyu sat down, he took out a piece of paper and wrote a review book.
Xi Menyu finished writing, remembering the physical problems of Teacher Qin Bing, and picked up another piece of paper! .
After washing, fold two copies of paper.
After the class, Ximenyu looked at the class. Song Zihao came back from the clinic so quickly that Ximenyu waved to Song Zihao and shouted, "Come!"
The eyes of the whole class focused on Ximenyu and Song Zihao again. Song Zihao gritted his teeth fiercely, scolded, and walked reluctantly to Ximenyu.
"Are you okay?" Song Zihao asked.
Xi Menyu was very dissatisfied with Song Zihao's tone and asked with concern: "Have you hurt?"
Song Zihao fought a chill. Where did Ximenyu care about him? This is to remind him, is the injury better? Want to fight again? Song Zihao's depression! Losing yourself is still a class bully.
"Brother Yu, do you have anything to do with me?" Song Zihao changed his tone aggrievedly.
Ximenyu was satisfied.
"Go, send this to the head teacher's office! Give it to Teacher Qin!" Ximen Yu ordered.
Song Zihao's heart shook, and he almost didn't get angry. I would compare it with you. You asked me to let me send you a letter. It was for you. Laozi was a former class boss anyway. Do you really want to treat me like a errand? , Too deceiving! .
"Still dumbfounded, go!" Ximen Yu scolded.
"Oh!" Under the attention of many people in the class, Song Zihao took two pieces of paper from Ximenyu and walked out of the class. Song Zihao, who walked out of the class, really wanted to tear it off, and the fire burst into bursts! .
Song Zihao thought, oh, let me send you a letter, I'm sorry for my conscience without peeking.
Song Zihao opened the peek immediately. The first one was a review book. Song Zihao pouted, and the second one didn't know what to write and couldn't understand it.
Song Zihao went to the head teacher's office and knocked on the door.
Qin Bing was coding and saw Song Zihao coming to her and said, "Come in!"
Song Zihao walked in.
"Song Zihao, what are you doing with me?"
"Teacher Qin, this is the note that Ximen Yu asked me to send you!" Song Zihao handed two folded notes to Qin Bing.
"Oh, it was the review book I asked him to write. Why didn't he send it by himself?"
"Ximenyu ordered me to send it!" Song Zihao said pitifully, right? But he couldn't beat Ximenyu, so he had to cry in front of the head teacher and let the head teacher pick him up.
Qin Bing frowned, this Ximenyu, this is not too deceiving too much! , Why should people obey your orders? .
"He ordered you to send it to you? The more you compromise, the more he will encourage his arrogance! You know that this is a help for you, do you know!" Qin Bing taught Song Zihao.