Yama's boyfriend find out

When Lu Zhaoli was brushing his teeth listlessly at the sink, the smell of food wafting from the kitchen brightened his eyes.The hand holding the toothbrush swiped up and down, left, right, left, right, and left. After rinsing his mouth, he ran out.

6 points.

Yi Qian happened to put breakfast on the table. The items on it were very simple, milk and fruit soup, ham omelette and burritos, which were bright yellow and whetted one's appetite.

"Not only do you study well, but you also seem to be good at cooking." Lu Zhaoli did not regard himself as an outsider, took out a stool and sat down at the table, took a bite of the burrito, and took a sip of the fruit soup comfortably. Get up and enjoy it.

Yi Qian was a little taken aback. He gave him a strange look, sat beside him, and said calmly, "I didn't expect such a simple breakfast to catch your eyes."

The tone is a bit sarcastic.

After all, in his perception, Lu Zhaoli should be the kind of rich second generation who can't help but look down on this and that, so it is in line with his personality.

But the fact is that Lu Zhaoli didn't show any displeasure since he followed him into this old looking building.

Lu Zhaoli curled his lips when he heard his words, "Just kidding, you've never tasted anything bad—"

"Kacha", before Lu Zhaoli finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound of unlocking the lock, and Yi Qian was unmoved.A few seconds later, a "pretty" woman walked in with a high imitation bag.

Taking off her high-heeled shoes at the door, she saw the green eyes of the dishes on the table immediately, and rushed towards them like a monster, but was blocked by Yi Qian in time.

"It's in the microwave." Seeing the woman's pitiful eyes and her outstretched hand froze, Yi Qian sighed and added, "It's hot inside."

The woman withdrew her hand with a smile on her face, caught off guard and slapped Yi Qian hard on the forehead, then put down her bag and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

In the face of the woman's passionate kiss, Yi Qian seemed to have accepted the strangeness, chewed the food in his mouth without changing his expression, and said to Lu Zhaoli, "Hurry up and eat, we're going to be late."

Lu Zhaoli watched him being ignored like this, and felt a little weird in his heart. He probably guessed that this woman was the single mother in Yiqian's legend. Anyone who saw someone coming to the house would probably ask.

Although it was just a quick glance, Lu Zhaoli could still see Yi Qian's mother's appearance that didn't match her age. If she went out and said it was his sister, someone would believe her.

Yi Qian quickly finished his breakfast, looked at the half burrito in Lu Zhaoli's hand, put away his plate, and urged him, "Hurry up and eat."

He turned and went to the kitchen, and saw Yi Rongrong leaning against the wall, eating breakfast and looking at her phone.

Noticing that Yi Qian came in, she glanced outside, and with the sound of Yi Qian washing the dishes, lowered her voice, "Who is that outside?"

Yi Qian thought for a while and replied, "It's a new classmate who stayed at our house last night."

"I just met her and brought her to live at home..." Yi Rongrong muttered in a low voice, her eyes were a little malicious, but when she remembered what she was about to say, she immediately straightened her face.

"Mom saw the photo you sent to mom. Xiaoqian, listen to mom. If that female ghost doesn't provoke you, then don't meddle in your own business." She paused, and she eased her tone again.

"I don't think her aura looks like an evil spirit. If you kill her completely, if you anger her, it will easily turn her into an evil spirit..."

"Okay Mom." Yi Qian turned on the faucet, looked back at Yi Rongrong who was racking her brains to persuade her, and comforted her: "I know, I won't be impulsive."

Yi Rongrong looked at this eldest son who was a head taller than herself, and although she felt helpless, she had no choice but to trust him.After a while, she stood on tiptoe and wanted to rub his head, but Yi Qian obediently lowered her head.

"Okay, you just need to be careful and go to school!"

Yi Qian nodded in response, walked out of the kitchen and saw Lu Zhaoli had just eaten the last bite of the burrito.

At [-]:[-], the two left the small building.

It was still the same bicycle, and he still sat down on the back seat. Lu Zhao snapped his fingers calmly and drove the driver: "Let's go, we're going to be late."

This domineering person is back again... ojbk, Yi Qian pedaled the car, gritted his teeth cruelly, and the wheels spun rapidly.

It was uphill when going home, but naturally it was downhill when going to school. Yi Qian ran all the way, encountering potholes was a torment to the people in the back seat, so bumpy that Lu Zhaoli almost vomited his breakfast.

At the intersection, Yi Qian braked suddenly.

Lu Zhaoli staggered down, and was about to grab Yi Qian's collar to get angry, but saw Yi Qian handing him the handlebar of the bicycle and beckoning him to hold it up: "Push it across the road."

After speaking, he turned around to leave, but Lu Zhaoli grabbed him: "Why are you going?"

Yi Qian seemed to be in a hurry, as if he didn't have time to explain to him, he waved his hand to brush his hand away, but he didn't expect that Lu Zhaoli would not let go.

"Hey..." Lu Zhaoli pulled Yi Qian over and rubbed his forehead vigorously with his thumb, muttering, "I wanted to see you make a fool of yourself in front of your classmates..."

Yi Qian frowned, thinking of Yi Rongrong kissing his forehead just now, she put on lipstick, there must have been lip marks.

There was a bit of embarrassment, Lu Zhaoli was very close to him when he was putting on his lipstick, and Yi Qian inexplicably thought of how he looked when he was bathing last night, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

He quickly lowered his head and turned around, suppressing the inexplicable emotion, walked to the crossroads, and immediately put on a smiling expression: "Let me help you pass."

The old lady who was supported by him was startled, and she was a little bit surprised when she turned around to see him, but finally she nodded with a smile.

Lu Zhaoli followed behind the two of them, pushing the bicycle and sighing in his heart. He really went to help the old lady cross the road. He had seen this scene no less than twenty times when he was secretly observing Yi Qian.

It's hard to imagine that the face that was heavily made up, with a hint of evil hanging from the corner of the mouth, holding a cigarette and smiling at him, would have such a gentle expression.

He secretly watched Yi Qian for a long time, until the two arrived at the school and entered the classroom, Lu Zhaoli did not speak again.

At 55:[-], morning reading begins.

Maybe it was Yi Qian who frightened the snake yesterday, but he didn't see the female ghost all day today.With nothing else to distract him, Yi Qian did his job well as a student, listened carefully to the class and took notes. Even though he was sitting in the last row, he could still concentrate on listening to the whole class.

However, it is still more difficult than before, for example, he will always unconsciously notice various small movements of Lu Zhaoli next to him.

The peaceful first day of high school life was interrupted before class after the lunch break. The class leader came in from the door and yelled at the two people in the back row: "Yi Qian! Lu Zhaoli! The class teacher called you two to the security department! "

The two looked at each other, and they both saw doubts on each other's faces. Of course, it wasn't just the two of them, the faces of the whole class were very exciting.

If you are invited to drink tea by the head teacher on the first day of school, you will definitely be regarded as a key care object, and you will live in dire straits for the entire semester.

They look forward to it.

In the end, he went to the security department in a daze. Seeing the two mentally retarded people in the surveillance video, Yi Qian didn't know how to explain to the security guard with a strange expression.

"At 47:[-] in the evening, you opened the classroom door, rolled under the podium with this classmate, then ran out again, greeted the air with the contraband in your hand, then ran out of the classroom, threw the contraband in your hand Go out, and then jump down from the third floor. What's even more amazing is that this classmate jumped down with you. After a mysterious conversation, you two are safe and sound, and you left the teaching building calmly... The above pictures, I hope you Give me a reasonable explanation."

Uncle Security vividly and vividly described the picture on the surveillance video, his expression changed several times, even the stubble on his chubby face was very surprised.

"This..." How should I put it...

Yi Qian smiled wryly and scratched his face, his eyes were erratic. If he told the truth, Uncle Security probably wouldn't believe it. If he made up something to find an excuse...

He has to make it too.

After all, the video is placed there, and the various actions are too weird.

And just "carrying a controlled knife" is enough for him to be punished, even though it is only the standard soul lock stick for psychics.

Luo Qing hugged her shoulders and watched for a long time, Yi Qian didn't say four, five or six, and Lu Zhaoli didn't care about anything, just looked left and right, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Luo Qing stepped on her high-heeled shoes, put down her hands and walked over, stood in front of the security uncle, her face clouded with cloudiness: "Actually, no matter what reasons you give, punishment will definitely be indispensable, after all, you did carry a controlled knife, and there are Prone to violence."

Seeing Yi Qian's obvious frown, the corners of Luo Qing's mouth twitched, and continued: "I have been teaching for so many years, and I have met all kinds of students. In their eyes, I have always been vigorous and decisive. If you want to establish prestige in front of students , especially in front of disobedient students, we have to catch all their mistakes, forcefully press them on the ground and teach them a lesson, so as to dispel their arrogance of resistance."

"Hehe." Lu Zhaoli laughed suddenly, attracting Luo Qing and Uncle Security, he held Yi Qian's shoulder and pulled him back, met Luo Qing's eyes, and said with a smile: "As our class teacher, Luo Qing Teacher, shouldn't you first ask our bodies if we were injured when we fell from the third floor?"

He spread his hands, and when he raised his eyes, there was a glimmer of light: "Even if it's just a courtesy, shouldn't it be?"

Luo Qing's expression froze for a moment, but she immediately recovered her emotions, and said coldly: "If you can stand here alive and kicking, will you be so injured that you are about to die?"

"You don't seem to be very good at human language." Lu Zhaoli looked at her coldly, then smiled, leaned on the desk, and changed his legs into a comfortable position.

Both Uncle Security and Yi Qian looked at him with "you're dead" eyes. A mature person who knows how to judge the situation would not go against the teacher like this.

As for Luo Qing, she suppressed her anger even more, waiting for Lu Zhaoli to say something earth-shattering and weeping.

Seeing that Luo Qing actually gave herself a chance to speak instead of scolding her head and face, Lu Zhaoli was a little surprised.

"If you say that you have met any student, then I would say that I have never seen a teacher like you in a hundred years. I know the family situation of the students well, and there is no lack of sarcasm and sarcasm in my words. I don't think he is poor when he studies well. Those who don’t study well look down on him being lazy. When he finds a mistake, he thinks he is standing on a peak that can guide the country. He tries hard to hold his students down. It’s as if he regards the students as his own enemy... I don’t understand What are you planning, but in my opinion..." Lu Zhaoli pointed to his head, "You may be sick here."

"You—" Luo Qing widened her eyes and was about to rush forward, but a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

Lu Zhaoli handed the pen to Luo Qing's eyes, waved it, and said with a smile, "Are you still familiar with it?"

Yi Qian immediately saw that it was the pen that Lu Zhaoli picked up yesterday, and that the female ghost probably wanted to get it back at night after she fell in class 26.

Luo Qing's face changed drastically when she saw the pen, she snatched the pen away, put it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully, until she tore off the cap on her chest and covered the pen, and it fit perfectly, she stepped back a few steps in despair .

"Where did you get this?" She turned to look at Lu Zhaoli, her eyes were dull.

"Didn't you look carefully?" Lu Zhaoli pointed to the surveillance video on the computer screen, "I just picked it up in class 26."

"Impossible..." Luo Qing's face was pale, she shook her head, as if thinking of something terrible, she kept saying "This is impossible".

The honest security uncle saw that something was wrong with Teacher Luo, so he hurried over to ask her: "Mr. Luo, are you okay?"

Luo Qing turned a blind eye to this, Yi Qian stepped forward, looked at the pen in Luo Qing's hand, frowned and asked, "Mr. Luo, what is the relationship between you and the owner of this pen?"

What he originally thought was that maybe after learning about the female ghost, he could know how she should calm down the resentment in her heart and reincarnate.

Luo Qing didn't answer Yi Qian's words, but just held the pen and muttered to herself: "Impossible...the pen, I put it in her urn, how could it appear in the classroom!"

She turned her head hastily, her eyes full of panic, "Did you lie to me! Did you steal my daughter's urn? Did you steal the pen!"

"I'm not interested in this. Who knows if it ran out by itself." Lu Zhaoli was originally looking at his phone, but after hearing Luo Qing's question, he responded lightly.

Yi Qian was a little stunned when he heard Luo Qing's words. He didn't expect that female ghost to be her daughter.

After all, Luo Hui and Luo Qing had the same surname, so he thought they were sisters... But thinking of himself and Yi Rongrong, he also guessed the situation of Luo Hui and Luo Qing to some extent.

"No...I have to go and see...Xiao Hui's ashes...I have to go and see..." Luo Qing was like a mentally incompetent lunatic, chanting these words non-stop, and rushed out in a daze.

Uncle Security couldn't close his mouth in shock when he saw it, and finally sighed, "Hey, I didn't expect my daughter's suicide to affect her so much..."

When Yi Qian heard it, Uncle Security seemed to know something inside, and his heart moved, he stepped forward to ask, but was grabbed by Lu Zhaoli.

Lu Zhaoli didn't look at Yi Qian who turned his head and glanced at himself, but said kindly to the security uncle: "It's our fault for carrying restricted knives and going in and out of the teaching building outside of school hours, but the punishment must be approved by the director or the principal. I'll explain it to Principal Guan, and we'll leave first if there's nothing else to do."

After speaking, he pulled the huge Yi Qian out of the security department. The security uncle hurriedly called the two of them to stop, but it didn't help.

After a long while, he slapped his fist on the palm of his hand and exclaimed, "I said, why is he so familiar? Isn't he Lu Changming's eldest son?"

No wonder if you say you're looking for the headmaster yourself, then it's nothing to do with you. He has a strong background, and besides... it's not a big deal in the first place.