High cold school grass, don't mess with me

Chapter 737 The tutor is too scary,

Unexpectedly, Xu Miaomiao is Hua Xiang's daughter, she looks good,

It's just... like her Yanxi?
Lin Ranran felt that things were a little anxious. If there was no girl named Mengmeng, she would have supported her, but with Mengmeng, where would there be a place for girl Miaomiao?

Ugh,
Forget it, she won't intervene, let the young people solve it by themselves, make up their minds, Lin Ranran decides that she doesn't care, let them go,
So I chatted with my old classmates for a while, and then we went back to our respective homes.
Xu Miaomiao happily said to Mo Yanxi, "I didn't expect your mother and my mother to know each other, so happy."

Su Mengmeng lowered her eyes slowly, she didn't know what she was thinking, "Ruyi, I'm going back," she still had to take the bus, and if she was late, she wouldn't be able to catch up.
"Sister Meng, wait a minute!!"

Another shout came from a distance, this person was transferred to the school on the first day during this period, and has become the object of admiration of many girls - Qingcheng Rongxun from the junior high school,

Qingcheng Rongxun ran over and greeted Lin Ranran, "Hello, aunt, are you here to pick up your cousins?"

"Yes, Rong Xun, do you want to go to my aunt's house?"

"No need. Auntie, I must go some other day. Today I will go first. Goodbye,"

Qingcheng Rongxun turned and ran towards Su Mengmeng, while Mo Yanxi got into the car,

"This child...is from the Qingcheng family?" Hua Xiang said, seeing his appearance, he betrayed him.

At the beginning of Qingcheng Lingmo High School, the three major school girls in the three major families were known to everyone. Unexpectedly, there are families in all parties now, and they can't help but lament the cruelty of time.

So, each went back to each house.

Su Mengmeng sat on the bus without saying a word, Qingcheng Rongxun sat next to him, and asked her to look at her, "Sister Meng, are you in a bad mood?"

"No, you think too much!"

"Do you think I'm blind? Who bullied our Brother Meng! Tell me, and Brother Xun will avenge you!"

"Really not," Su Mengmeng still didn't say, because she didn't know what was wrong with herself,
Good mood seems to be stolen,

Thinking of Mo Yanxi, a mouthful of glass shards.

Qingcheng Rongxun sighed and talked about his own affairs,

"I saw the Chinese tutor my mother found for me."

"is it beautiful?"

"If it's beautiful, will I run away to your house?"

... "Are you staying at my house today?"

"Well, Brother Meng, you are the best, please take me in,"

Su Mengmeng nodded, and said calmly, "Is it really ugly? You don't need to run away to my house, right? That tutor looks scary??"

"My mother just sent me a photo, and I was too scared to go back. It is said that the tutor is still waiting for me at my house," Qingcheng Rongxun said, took out his mobile phone, and tapped a few times, "Look, this is a photo , my expectations are gone, anyone who wants to learn Chinese, I just need to understand Chinese, "

"But you don't know how to write..." Su Mengmeng did not hesitate to expose him, took the phone and looked at it,

In the photo, it is a girl.

Wearing black trousers, big and fat, not slim at all, with white short sleeves on the upper body, ponytail, no bangs, and old-fashioned big black glasses,
Standing under a golden ginkgo tree with her waist down,

The whole person feels very earthy and boring.Old-fashioned, will not match the dress.Looking at his age, he is not very old, he looks like he is in his twenties,

In fact, it doesn't look ugly, it's just very ordinary, but in the Qingcheng family, such a high-value family, there are indeed some...

In addition, Qingcheng Rongxun waited for a few days with anticipation, thinking that she would be a beautiful girl, even if she wasn't very beautiful, but she didn't need to look like a post-[-]s person?
It was too much for him.

A 15-year-old boy, a child is temporarily incapable of accepting.She planned not to go home, but went to Su Mengmeng.

(End of this chapter)