This fake daughter deserves to be spoiled

Yang Chuyue looked into her eyes, her eyes flickered, and she glanced at her fingers holding the door frame, which were white and slender.

"Wang Li is because of me..."

"But the other one came to look for me." Tang Shuangxu interrupted her, turning away her face, the profile of her face looked extremely cold under the light, "I thought we were at least friends, but you have been hiding Wang Li's matter from me from the very beginning. .”

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Yang Chuyue explained.

Tang Shuangxu didn't speak, but just glanced at Wang Li.

This is what you said is not a big deal?

Yang Chuyue inexplicably understood what she meant, and reached out to touch the tip of her nose.

"Are you finished?" Wang Li's face was ugly, with a cigarette still in his mouth. He came in such a big battle, but none of the two of them showed any fear on their faces.

"Let's settle the matter today." Yang Chuyue withdrew her hand, and no longer stubbornly pushed Tang Shuangxu into the room. She turned to look at Wang Li, and her gaze fell on Xi Jia, "Let's go together. Here is an opportunity to ask you, whose money did you take to trouble Tang Shuangxu?"

"Want to know?" Xi Jia laughed, and stuffed the phone into her pocket, "Then follow what you said, I'll settle everything today, and I'm also in a hurry to go to work to get the money."

Yang Chuyue took a few steps forward when a hand was clasped on her shoulder.

"Chuyue, don't do anything wrong." Zhao Canlin stopped her with disapproval on his face, "You and your friend go to the house and stay."

Yang Chuyue directly pushed his hand away.

Afterwards, no one could remember which side made the first move, but everyone present remembered that it was Yang Chuyue who went straight to Wang Li, raised his foot and kicked him.

Wang Li was taller than Yang Chuyue, and when he saw her kicking towards her, he reached out to block her, and even wanted to grab her feet.

He did grab Yang Chuyue's ankle as he wished, but before the smug smile on his face could be revealed, Yang Chuyue twisted her waist, and the other foot left the ground, and turned around and kicked him in the face, Wang Li was so kicked that he couldn't stand still, so he let go.

"Fuck! Awesome!" Chen Sihao stared at him with wide eyes, and took out his phone to take a picture.

A friend of Zhao Canlin next to him came to him at some unknown time, reached out and took his mobile phone, put one hand on his shoulder, and smiled at him, "Just look at it, take a picture and forget it."

Wang Li staggered a few steps back and fell to the ground, but Yang Chuyue stood firmly, looked at him with lowered eyelids, and moved her wrist.

A moment later, Wang Li was pressed to the ground with Yang Chuyue's head pressed down. The slender girl knelt on one knee, and her knee was pressed against his back, shackling him so much that he couldn't lift himself up.

A few days ago, the person who raised his desk with a calm expression and picked up the school uniform on the ground now looks expressionless, which makes people feel a little uneasy.

"Are you an idiot?" Yang Chuyue grabbed the curly hair on his head and pulled it up, "I really hate people like you."

She tightened her fingers so hard that her knuckles turned white, she pulled his head and smashed it hard to the ground.

"Chuyue!" Zhao Canlin stopped her just in time.

The ground was full of broken bricks, even if it was just a flat concrete floor, if she grabbed her head and knocked it like this, something would happen.

Yang Chuyue pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, there was still anger in her eyes.

"Yang Chuyue." Tang Shuangxu's voice sounded behind her, "Enough is enough."

Yang Chuyue took a deep breath, and slowly loosened her stiff fingers due to too much force. She straightened up, raised her foot and gave Wang Li a gentle kick, "Is this thing over?"

"It's over...it's over..." Wang Li also heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly replied.

Only then did Yang Chuyue look at Xi Jia over there.

Compared with Wang Li, Xi Jia seemed to be fine. When Yang Chuyue looked over, she subconsciously took two steps back.

When everyone Wang Li and Xi Jia greeted them to leave, many people were still in a daze. The fight tonight seemed to be different from their previous fights.

"Is the Martial Arts Academy still recruiting students?" Chen Sihao asked Zhao Canlin.

Zhao Canlin glanced at him, "We recruit students 360 days a year."

Chen Sihao's eyes lit up.

"Are you going to live here from now on?" Yang Chuyue looked sideways at Tang Shuangxu, her eyes fell on the door, and she could see the dim yellow lights inside, because it was on the first floor, probably from the garage, and the ceiling inside was higher than usual Live in a lower house.

Yang Chuyue hasn't gone in yet, just looking outside, she feels depressed.

On top of that, it's not safe here.

With such a big commotion just now, there was no movement in the lit houses, no one called the police, and no one said anything. If Tang Shuangxu really encountered something here, calling for help may not be helpful.

"En." Tang Shuangxu responded, and she pursed the corners of her lips, her voice was a little soft, and her tone was a little indifferent, "I only have enough money to rent here, anyway, I can just sleep."

Yang Chuyue was still a little worried.

At this moment, Peng Anran's voice sounded from behind, "My cousin's house has a room in the Xiangshan community that no one lives in."

As she spoke, she bumped Chen Sihao with her elbow.

Chen Sihao immediately understood what she meant, and said, "That's right. It was allocated to my dad by the school. I haven't lived in it since the renovation. If you want to live in it, I can talk to my dad about it. The rent is cheaper for you."

The Xiangshan community is right next to the school, and most of the people who live there are school teachers. Go out from the back door of the school, that is, go to the No. [-] Middle School, and the uphill road from the school gate is the Xiangshan community.

Much better than here indeed.

Yang Chuyue asked Chen Sihao, "Would you like to ask Mr. Chen about the rent?"

After asking, she whispered to Tang Shuangxu: "It's okay, I'll lend you if you don't have enough money, and you can pay it back whenever you have money."

Yang Chuyue, who has been saving New Year's money since junior high school and pocket money every week, thinks her wallet is quite generous.

"Okay." Chen Sihao said and called Mr. Chen.

It's only after eight o'clock, when Mr. Chen answered the phone, "You want money again?"

"No." Chen Sihao said, "Just to ask you, our house in Xiangshan District..."

At first, Teacher Chen heard Chen Sihao say that a friend wanted to rent a house, so she directly refused. Later, Peng Anran explained a few words beside him, saying that it was Tang Shuangxu from Class [-], and Yang Chuyue was already thinking about letting Tang Shuangxu come with her. After staying for a while, I heard that Mr. Chen responded to this matter.

"What does this stinky old man mean?" As soon as the phone was hung up, Chen Sihao yelled, "I heard that it's my friend and I won't rent it?"

"Tang Shuangxu ranks first in English in the mid-term exam." Peng Anran said.

One sentence made Chen Sihao shut up.

His father was also the leader of the English team in No. [-] Middle School.

Chen Sihao went home to get the keys, and Yang Chuyue helped Tang Shuangxu take the things he had just moved to Xiangshan Community. Zhao Canlin and others helped, and Tang Shuangxu didn't have many things, just a suitcase and some books.

When they arrived at Xiangshan Community, Chen Sihao had already come over with the key.

"Although we have never lived in our house, we have everything we need. By the way, my dad said that he is not in a hurry about the contract. He will go directly to the school to talk to you tomorrow afternoon." Chen Sihao said.

Tang Shuangxu frowned upon hearing this, and thanked her.

Yang Chuyue could probably guess what she was thinking. Although No. [-] Middle School is not closed management, it also allows students to live outside the school, but this is based on the premise of being accompanied by their parents or signed by their parents.

When Mr. Chen wanted to find Tang Shuangxu, he must have asked whether her family members agreed or not.

"It doesn't matter if you live alone?" Before leaving, Yang Chuyue looked at Tang Shuangxu.

Tang Shuangxu nodded, "You guys should go back early too, be careful on the road, thank you for what happened tonight."

"Then let's go, the person Xi Jia said, if you want to find her, remember to ask me to go with you." Yang Chuyue reached out and touched the tip of her nose, "You are not familiar with No. [-] Middle School, go there It may not be possible to find someone, I can ask a friend to help you."

All Yang Chuyue asked from Xi Jia was a button number, and she even only knew that the other party added it from the post bar group, saying that it was a group from No. Not sure.

"En." Tang Shuang replied.

When Yang Chuyue turned to leave, she heard her call to stop herself.

"What's wrong?" Yang Chuyue turned to look at her.

"Remember to memorize the words," Tang Shuang said preface.

While waiting to sit in the elevator, Yang Chuyue was reciting words silently, and Chen Sihao next to her did not know when she was beside her, "Yang Chuyue, are all your martial arts academies so awesome?"

"She's not from the Martial Arts Academy." Zhao Canlin grabbed his shoulder and pulled him to the other side, successfully squeezed between him and Yang Chuyue.

Chen Sihao didn't mind this at all, and he was still excited at the moment, "Then you taught me what she knows? The one who flew up and kicked Wang Li, it's so handsome, awesome..."

Not only Chen Sihao was curious about this, but those who were with Chen Sihao were also very curious. Although they didn't ask directly, they all stretched out their ears to listen.

"No." Zhao Canlin shook his head and looked at Yang Chuyue with a strange expression on his face.

Being watched by so many pairs of eyes, Yang Chuyue remained expressionless, "I have been climbing mountains with my grandfather since I was a child."

"Then you used to..." Zhao Canlin thought of what Yang Chuyue did last time, and wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them again, "This time is an exception, Chuyue, you can't do this again in the future Now, do you have something to ask little uncle to know?"

"Yeah, I know." Yang Chuyue nodded, obediently listening to his lecture.

But she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was really afraid that Zhao Canlin would continue to ask, how could she explain that it was because of her experience before wearing a book?

When she fell out of bed on the first night of her freshman year in high school, she remembered not only the plot of this book, but also her own, another life, which can also be said to be her life before wearing the book.

When Yang Chuyue was sent home by Zhao Canlin, Yang's mother was sitting in the living room dozing off.

Seeing her coming back, I didn't ask any more questions. I yawned and went back to the bedroom, "Go to bed early."

"Okay." Yang Chuyue responded, and walked towards the refrigerator. When passing by the kennel, she always felt like she had forgotten something when she saw the empty kennel.