I married a bamboo horse

The final exam finally came when the students were nervous and scared.

After Wen Youxing finished writing the first reading question, he looked out of the window in a daze. There were two birds parked on the antenna pole outside the window, showing their affection head to head. Wen Youxing smiled silly as he watched stand up.

Song Ziqian and Wen Youxing are not in the same examination room, but his grades have always been outstanding. When Mu Yunfan came to the window of Class 3, Wen Youxing looked up at the sky and giggled, while An Jiuge was sound asleep , They looked at each other, and suddenly felt a pain in the head.

"Empty and empty." Song Ziqian tapped on the glass lightly. Wen Youxing, who was in a trance, was taken aback by him. When he recovered, Song Ziqian stared at him with deep eyes.

"You..." He almost exclaimed, but fortunately, he realized that he was still taking the exam in time. He scratched his head in embarrassment, and mouthed, "Why are you here?"

Song Ziqian didn't answer, but just pointed at Wen Youxing's test paper, signaling Wen Youxing to write it quickly, otherwise he would be the one to look at it when the blank paper was handed in. Wen Youxing looked at the test paper, then at Song Ziqian, a little embarrassed and a little bit Feeling embarrassed, he hurriedly lowered his head, intending to pretend not to see Song Ziqian.

Seeing Wen Youxing's cute appearance, Song Ziqian laughed softly, he knew that Wen Youxing would not hand in a blank paper, he was just playing for fun.

At the end of the exam, Wen Youxing rejected the invitations of all the classmates, and hurriedly wanted to find Song Ziqian who was waiting for him outside the school. Just as he walked through an alley, he saw a girl in a white dress standing opposite her, with a smile on her face. Thread panic.

"Student Wen, I have something to ask you for help. Are you free?" The girl's voice was delicate and weak, which made Wen Youxing tremble uncontrollably. Just as he was about to refuse, he heard the voice again. The girl said, "Student Wen, you shouldn't just ignore death, right?"

Wen Youxing looked puzzled, he knew the girl in front of him, she was in the same class as Xu Yiling, and also Xu Yiling's follower, she seemed to be called Chen Na.

"Stop!" Just as he was about to report to Song Ziqian first, he heard a shout from a distance, and he saw an old man with a beard in the lead, holding an iron rod in his hand, looking fierce.

Chen Na hid behind Wen Youxing in fear, holding Wen Youxing's clothes tightly with her small hands. Wen Youxing frowned and looked around. Usually, even a dog can't see this path, let alone a dog. people.

"Who are you!" The old man who took the lead asked Wen Youxing, "This girl has already been sold to me by her father, you better not mind your own business!"

"You...you're talking nonsense!" Chen Na retorted, "Wen...don't believe him, student Wen! My dad owes usury outside and has no money to pay them. He...he's going to take me Mortgage to them..."

Chen Na's voice was filled with tears, which really made people feel pitiful. Wen Youxing patted Chen Na's shoulder reassuringly, and said, "You guys are breaking the law. Nowadays, there are still girls selling girls to pay off debts. You'd better hurry up." Go, or you will call the police!"

Wen Youxing took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and just dialed Song Ziqian's number, only to hear Song Ziqian give a gentle hello, and the mobile phone flew far away because of Chen Na's collision.

Wen Youxing turned to look at Chen Na with cold eyes, "I... I'm sorry... I didn't mean... on purpose, I was too... too scared!" Chen Na apologized in a panic.

"What nonsense are you two talking about! Hurry up and give me that stinky bitch!" the leader said impatiently.

Song Ziqian kept calling Wen Youxing's name, but only heard the voice of the old man negotiating with Wen Youxing. He suddenly felt flustered and his palms started to sweat.

"Ah!" Song Ziqian didn't hang up the phone all this time, and wanted to find Wen Youxing when he returned the same way, so Chen Na said, "Wen...Student Wen, you...Are you okay?"

"Fuck!" Song Ziqian cursed in a low voice. He regretted why he waited for Wen Youxing outside the school, and why he didn't wait inside the school.

"You can't do what you can." The old man looked at Wen Youxing lying on the ground, and said disdainfully, "This little bitch is already one of ours, I told you not to meddle in other people's business, you insist, since you like it so much If you meddle in your own business, let it be enough!"

The old man motioned for the younger brother behind him to carry Wen Youxing on his shoulders. Before leaving, he touched Chen Na's buttocks and said wretchedly, "Remember to thank me well."

Chen Na pulled a fake smile and pulled the old man's hand away, feeling sick to her stomach.