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Chapter 379 The "poor little boy" with heart disease 19
Could it be persecuted by Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan?
Wu Lijuan began to think of this possibility. If she said she was not persecuted because of persecution, is it possible?
This idea intensified in Wu Lijuan's heart, and in the end she chose to believe it directly. She forgot that she did not investigate and ignored the relationship between Fu Kai and Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan. lifetime.

On the first day of school after the parent meeting, Fu Chang and Ren Qingsong were unsurprisingly received constant scrutiny from their classmates. As the saying goes, "the first time is born and the second time is familiar", they often encounter such kind scrutiny. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but now I am used to it and can ignore it plainly.

The first two periods on Monday were Su Pan's Chinese classes. Su Pan's lectures were lively. Listening to Su Pan's tone of voice, Fu Shu never thought of dozing off. After two high-intensity and serious classes, the third period In English class, Fu Shu gloriously began to doze off.

As soon as Wu Lijuan stepped onto the podium, she subconsciously looked at the back row of the classroom. Her sharp eyes suddenly softened when they touched Fu Che who was dozing off, and she looked away.

English textbooks are easy to hypnotize, and Wu Lijuan speaks dryly in lectures. Not only Fu Chen, but also other students listened to Wu Lijuan's English, and felt sleepy only in the brain.

The 45-minute class was spent in the thick eyelids and chaotic brains of the students.After the English class was over, Fu Qiao woke up after being called on again and went to the office.

This seems to be a weekly occurrence.

After Wu Lijuan asked Fu Che to go to the office once in the first week of school, Wu Lijuan would leave a word at almost the same time every week, telling Fu Che to go to the office after waking up. This is already a silent habit of the students in the class. up.

Fu Shen was used to going to the office, and she was no longer timid at the beginning. She walked to the office by herself without letting Ren Qingsong accompany her.

Wu Lijuan still looked amiable, she waved kindly, and asked Fu Qiao to sit beside her, "Come on, come sit down, I have something to tell you."

This is the beginning of every chat with Wu Lijuan.

After Fu Che sat down and obediently took a sip of the water she gave Fu Che, Wu Lijuan straightened her back, her tone was serious but a little soft. "I heard that you are the child picked up by Ren Qingsong's parents, right?"

She heard it too?Fu Shen's surprised eyes met Wu Lijuan's line of sight, and her curled eyelashes blinked up and down.

The eyes and movements were obviously just surprise, but in Wu Lijuan's eyes, there was an extra layer of flavor. She was feeling aggrieved, sad, and even desperate.

"Yes, I was thrown out because of a heart attack when I was young..." the girl timidly replied.

Wu Lijuan touched the top of her head affectionately, her voice was soft and gentle, "It's okay, let's stop thinking about those things, let's look at the present first."

"Tell me honestly, are you being forced by his parents to be with Ren Qingsong?"

???

Wu Lijuan hasn't figured out the facts yet?

"Teacher Wu, I..."

"You don't need to say it, the teacher understands it. The teacher told you that we girls must learn to protect ourselves. You are a high school student, and you must learn to use legal means to protect your legal rights. Listen to me..."

What followed was Datong Fuchen who was dizzy after hearing the words. Wu Lijuan's lines were still the same as before. In short, it was to persuade her to relax her mind, collect the evidence of Ren Jiatai and Jinlan's persecution of her, and then hand it over to her for exposure. It would be best if Ren Qingsong could be involved, so that she could be completely out of the sea of ​​suffering.

It's just that the sea is not a sea of ​​bitterness at all, but a sea of ​​love that is sweet and comforting.

When Fu Kai walked out of the office, a warm male voice came from around the corner, "Yi Yi, here."

Ren Qingsong was leaning against the wall, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand and tilting his head to smile lightly at her.

"Did you not go to class?" Fu Qiao asked knowingly. When she went to the office, Ren Qingsong went to the bathroom, so she didn't wait for Ren Qingsong. She thought he would have a good class in the classroom today.

"What's so good about politics class?" Ren Qingsong shook his head, stuffed the milk tea in her hand, and then removed the straw, inserted it into her mouth, "It's still hot, your favorite original flavor with less sugar .”

"Thank you brother," Fu Kai took it with a smile, and took a sip first when she felt that the temperature was right, before she drank it in big gulps.

The bench in her classroom was covered with a thick layer of cotton padding by Ren Qingsong. In addition, there is air conditioning in the classroom, so it won't feel too cold in winter. However, there is no such thing in the office. The teachers only have fans in summer and their own fans in winter. There was an electric heater prepared. Wu Lijuan's electric heater was placed under her own desk, so Fu Shen couldn't get any warmth.

During the milk tea room, Ren Qingsong had already put a scarf on for her, and asked her to put on her gloves before leading Fu Shu out of the school.

Fu Chang's scarf was a knitted pink woolen scarf, while the one on Ren Qingsong's neck was a light gray one, both of which were specially selected by Jin Lan for them. It was Ren Qingsong.

Jin Lan has been working with Ren Jiatai on the construction site for a long time. After working day and night, her hands became dry and rough, and her knuckles and palms were covered with calluses. Therefore, she couldn't touch the delicate work of weaving scarves, otherwise her rough hands would be ashamed. If you touch it, the wool is easy to frizz.

Later, Fu Qiao took over the task of knitting the scarf, but Ren Qingsong saw that he was tired of knitting the scarf while dozing off, so he secretly imitated her movements while she was asleep, and helped her finish knitting the scarf.

"I was thinking, it's such a cold day, why don't you go home at noon," Ren Qingsong suggested after thinking deeply.

It takes almost half an hour from home to school, and there is not much sleep time left in between. In such a cold weather, it is better to be in the classroom, at least there is air conditioning.

"But I can't bear to leave you," Fu Shen looked up at him. Ren Qingsong's skin was white, with light gray background. It felt much whiter than the rare snowfall two days ago. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly in the cold air. His eyes were also slightly squinted.

"I'll bring it back when I go back and cook, it won't take much time," Ren Qingsong said seriously, looking at the ground which is a layer darker in winter than in summer, thinking about the feasibility of his proposal .

Another gust of cold wind blew, and he pulled Fu Shen's scarf to cover her mouth.

"Brother, I don't want it," Fu Qiao suddenly threw himself into his arms, and the fabric of the cotton-padded jacket rubbed against each other, making a creaking sound.

"In such a cold weather, if I didn't talk to you on the road, how boring you would be. The weather is already cold. If you don't have my little sun, you will be cold!"

"But I love you more," Ren Qingsong pushed Fu Qi away a little, took her cheeks that were a little red from the cold with both hands, and rubbed them gently.

Fu Qiao didn't care about that, just pouted at him, "No, I'm going home at noon, and I have to take a nap, I can't sleep well in the classroom."

She said that she didn't feel any burden at all, as if she wasn't the one who could sleep enough to snore in class.

Ren Qingsong didn't say a word, just took her hand and walked home, Fu Qiao knew that he must have compromised.

A man who promised never to say anything.

At the same time, Wu Lijuan was facing the computer screen with a dark face in the office of the senior one English group in the school, clenched her fists tightly, and gritted her teeth viciously, as if she wanted to chew something to pieces and eat it alive.

Fu Shen, how could you lie to her like this!

...

The best gift of the winter morning is the warm sun. The clear blue sky seen because of the weather is like the blue sea described in fairy tales, with its unique shining charm in the clearness.

When Fu Shu and Ren Qingsong arrived at school, they had already missed half of the morning reading class. The reason was all because Fu Shu didn't want to get up early and stayed in bed. Ren Qingsong urged Fu Shu in front of his bed for a long time, and finally gave up. Her quilt prompted Fu Shen to get up quickly.

"What's the morning reading this morning?" Fu Qiao brushed her teeth in a daze, leaving only a slit in her eyes. In the mirror in front of her, she saw clearly that Ren Qingsong was standing behind her, holding a A wooden comb gently combed her hair.

Fu Chang's hair grew well, no more, no less, smooth and smooth when I stretched out my hands, like the brocade-like long hair mentioned in the book. After a few months, Fu Chang's hair grew again, and now her hair is Not to the waist, but to the center of her back.

"Today is Tuesday, it should be English,"

"Oh," Fu Shu spat, "That's okay, we're not in a hurry."

Wu Lijuan really regarded her as a little girl who was bullied. She always felt sorry for her and cared for her. She didn't even notice her being late for bed in class, and everything went according to her wishes.

It's nothing like the way she used to be picky about her clients.

"You, don't get carried away just because the teacher likes you," Ren Qingsong poked her forehead bitterly, "If one day the teacher doesn't like you, I'll see what you will do!"

"If I'm so cute, will the teacher not like me?" Fu Qiao asked back in disbelief, and said that he answered, "No."

Ren Qingsong was amused by her and saw that she had already brushed her teeth. He put a comb to hold up her hair and asked her to bend down and wash her face with water.

As soon as Fu Chang stepped into the classroom, she faintly sensed that something was wrong. Wu Lijuan sat on the podium with a sullen face, looking at them with anger in her eyes. When the classmates heard the voice, they turned their heads and saw that they had only come now, with expressions of disbelief. With a frightened look on his face, Zheng Rong, who was at the front desk of Fu Qiao, turned his head and frowned and shook his head at them with a look of pity.

???

She subconsciously looked at Wu Lijuan who was sitting on the podium, just in time to meet her eyes, Fu Qiao was startled by her eyes, curled her lips and said nothing.

Why is Wu Lijuan so weird today?
The first class on Tuesday is English class, and morning reading is also English. It’s okay for Wu Lijuan to come to watch the morning reading like other teachers, but Wu Lijuan has always disdained to come to the morning reading class. She used to ring the class bell every day I just came here, what the hell is going on with her today?
Ren Qingsong didn't show anything, he just put the schoolbag behind him on the Fucha table, and then took his own from his back.

As soon as Wu Lijuan on the podium came in from Fu Qiao, the anger on her face showed signs of rising and intensifying. She stared at Su Pan viciously, her silver teeth eager to bite into pieces. Seeing that Ren Qingsong was still carrying Fu Qiao's schoolbag, the two After they got along so well, the anger in her heart couldn't be suppressed at once, just like compressed air, it found a breakthrough and spewed out from the vent point.

"Why are you two here so late?" Wu Lijuan clenched her hands tightly, and the manicure that she had specially done two days ago was ruthlessly pinched into her flesh.

"I was delayed for a while on the road," Fu Shen responded calmly without fear of Wu Lijuan's anger.

Her indifferent attitude stimulated Wu Lijuan, Wu Lijuan stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "You stand for me! Don't sit down!"

???

What's wrong with Wu Lijuan?
Fu Qiao looked puzzled. As a student, she didn't react much, but stood obediently in her position, watching Wu Lijuan with a simple wink.

Wu Lijuan only found out the truth of the matter yesterday. In fact, what she heard was called the truth is not accurate. To be more precise, it should be a rumor, but this rumor is [-]% true.

Fu Chang and Ren Qingsong are influential figures in the school. They have occupied the front page of the school's post bar since the beginning of the school year. All kinds of gossip and revelations are emerging one after another. They are high-profile and do not hide anything, let alone the students, even the teachers. Know a thing or two about their gossip, and even care about their love progress.

After the chat between her and Fu Kai ended yesterday, a few English teachers who usually gossip in the office returned to the office, and one of those teachers happened to be a crazy follower of Fu Kai and Ren Qingsong's gossip.

The teacher's surname is Pu, and she is the head teacher of Class [-]. She was originally complaining about the interesting story about her parent-teacher meeting during the holiday, but after talking about it, she talked about Fu Qiao and Ren Qingsong.

Naturally, she mentioned Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan again.

Wu Lijuan scoffed at the relationship between Fu Che and them at the beginning, thinking that they were just relying on their kindness in nurturing Fu Che to coerce Fu Che into being with Ren Qingsong.

When Teacher Li told her that Fu Shen and Ren Qingsong were in a free relationship and didn't tell Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan until they were together, Wu Lijuan couldn't sit still.

In her cognition, Fu Qiao was that poor wretch who was persecuted. Now that she suddenly knew that the chains that imprisoned her did not exist, Wu Lijuan only felt that her eyes were clouded and clouded.

Teacher Li continued to speak, vividly recounting the scene in the classroom that day as if she were present.

Other teachers also questioned the authenticity of the matter. Teacher Li’s answer was that the parents of her former cram school told her personally. She also said that many parents posted the matter on their WeChat Moments, lamenting that their daughter had become a daughter-in-law. matter.At the same time, many parents are upset because they didn't find a partner for their children when they were first born, otherwise their children might be as smart as Fu Shen and Ren Qingsong now.

A volcano suddenly appeared in Wu Lijuan's blank mind, erupting suddenly.

(End of this chapter)