Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

Chapter 239: neither is good

"It's settled, I have to catch this stinky watch." Tang Aijun gritted his teeth and bullied his sister one after another. If he didn't drive this stinky watch away, his surname would not be Tang.

"Take your time, this matter can't be rushed, Huang Fengxian is very careful, Teacher Song hasn't caught him for so long!" Xu Guoqiang said slowly.

The teacher Song he was talking about was Song Hongmei, the person the school wanted most of Huang Fengxian's bad luck.

"I'll definitely catch it. I'll ask my brothers to help me keep an eye on it." Tang Aijun was confident.

Tang Xiaonan also felt that there would not be a big problem, unless Huang Fengxian and Gu Songtao stopped cheating, but can these two hold back?

A cat who stole a fishy cat will definitely not be a vegetarian again. Similarly, there is only one difference between cheating and countless times.

In the afternoon class, Huang Fengxian was much more honest. She didn't even look directly at Tang Xiaonan and Chai Yuxiang, and she didn't ask them questions. This woman changed her approach, using cold violence and directly ignoring them both.

If it were other children, they might be hurt by such cold violence, but Tang Xiaonan is the soul of an adult, so this kind of trick will not be taken seriously. Chai Yuxiang is accompanied by Tang Xiaonan, and she doesn't feel that there is anything. Take notes carefully, and the homework is neat and tidy, and it is not affected.

The first and second grades had one less class in the afternoon than the senior grades, and school was dismissed an hour earlier. Huang Fengxian arranged for Tang Xiaonan and Chai Yuxiang to clean the toilet, but Tang Xiaonan ignored it and left after carrying the schoolbag, sweeping his uncle!

Naturally, Chai Yuxiang was taken away by her. Whoever loves it will sweep it away, but neither she nor her cousin will sweep it.

Moreover, the toilet is not the first grade sanitary area, it is the senior grade, the first grade children are not as tall as a broom, sweeping a fart toilet, Huang Fengxian, this stinky bitch, is obviously avenging private revenge on the public, and the more he responds, the more vigorous it is, no That's it.

Tang Xiaonan went to the fourth grade to talk to Tang Aijun. Before he could finish school together, she wanted to go home with her cousin first, so she could walk back 12 or 3 miles with her eyes closed.

As soon as he walked to the school gate, Tang Xiaonan saw Shen Yuhai who was going home alone. He couldn't help but wonder, Huang Fengxian regarded this son as an eyeball and didn't let him do any work. Are you willing to let your baby son go back by himself?

Where did Huang Fengxian go?

Tang Xiaonan's mind changed and ran to the bicycle shed to see that Huang Fengxian's bicycle was gone. There were only three or four bicycles in the school. Only Huang Fengxian rode a women's bicycle, which was very conspicuous. Now there are only three men's bicycles parked in the car shed. , Huang Fengxian rode away, and did not go home.

Then where did she go?

Tang Xiaonan's heart was beating wildly. If she didn't go home at this time, she was going to meet her lover, but Gu Village was so big, where would Huang Fengxian and Gu Songtao meet?

"It must be a place with no one, my dad likes to find a secluded place to be with Widow Wang." Chai Yuxiang said with certainty.

Tang Xiaonan's eyes widened, what the hell, Chai Boliang is hooking up with the widow now!

"Does Auntie know?" Tang Xiaonan asked through gritted teeth.

"Should know." Chai Yuxiang wasn't sure.

"What did you see Uncle and Widow Wang do together?" Tang Xiaonan was afraid of making a mistake and had to ask more clearly.

Chai Yuxiang's face turned red all of a sudden, and she stammered and said, "I kissed... My father, the prince and the widow, are still hugging each other... Anyway, I didn't do a good job. Don't listen to me, little girl."

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