The people around him were silent and did not dare to exert force when they breathed, for fear of disturbing the boss.

He strided out of the classroom.

Xiao Man and Chen Song chased after him.

"Brother Lu, don't be impulsive!" Xiao Man plucked up the courage to stop him, "You go now, it will only make things bigger."

Lu Xingye cursed lowly.

It doesn't matter if he is misunderstood, but he is afraid that Memorial will be misunderstood.

Chen Song calmly said: "Meimi Xi and Wen Jing are not familiar with each other. Maybe it was because they both studied at Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, so they asked for a while."

When talking about Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, Lu Xingye narrowed his eyes and said, "Where is her former deskmate?"

"Ling Yuran? He was also called to question, but he came back soon. The Chinese teacher just asked him to get the paper."

Ling Yuran has very good Chinese grades and writes beautifully. The Chinese teacher prefers him very much. He has been asked to do the work of the class representative recently.

As he was talking, Ling Yuran, who was holding a stack of test papers, came out of the office.

Seeing Lu Xingye and the other two, he stopped and smiled and said hello, "Class is coming soon, aren't you going back to the classroom?"

Xiao Man laughed and said, "Put some water and go right away."

"Then I'll go back to the classroom first. The teacher asked me to send these two sets of papers."

He passed by Lu Xingye as if nothing had happened.

Chen Song frowned, "He is a little strange."

Xiao Man was puzzled, "Ah? What's wrong?"

Chen Song glanced at him, "I'll ask you, will you be happy if you know about Wen Jing?"

"Damn you, am I that kind of person? After all, I'm from the same class. What a girl has happened to me. I'm so happy, I'm almost angry!"

"How many days have Wen Jing been to our class? But she and Ling Yuran are classmates for more than a year. Ling Yuran actually looks like nothing has happened... interesting."

Lu Xingye looked at Ling Yuran's back and thoughtful.

"Is there any cigarette?" he asked.

"No, Luoluo said I would ignore me if I smoke again, and I'll quit."

Chen Song touched a box of cigarettes from his pocket. He was not addicted to smoking, but because he was too stressed in studying, so he would occasionally relax after smoking.

"Thank you." Lu Xingye took it, took a cigarette lazily, and the scarlet fire light lit up. He was vainly gathered, and the fire swayed under his dark eyes, like a beast hiding in the abyss was about to wake up.

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office.

The atmosphere is getting more and more stalemate.

Memorial Xi's expression was confused from beginning to end.

She really didn't know what they asked about.

After asking for a long time, nothing was found, and the other party was helpless and angry.

There was a sudden restlessness outside the door, "Ms. Wen, you can't go in... Hey, Ms. Wen!"

Wen Jing's mother came in. Her delicate skirt was wrinkled at this time, her bun was loose, and her hair was dispersed in messyness.

"You are Memorial Xi?" Wen's mother was swollen with red eyes and grabbed Memorial Xi's hand, "Good child, please help Jingjing, help aunt... tell me who was the one who harmed her!"

Ji Mianxi's hand was so painful that she bit her lip and said softly: "Auntie, I really don't know her..."

"You are good friends, why are you not familiar with each other? Is someone threatening you? Tell your aunt, you will never implicate you... Just tell me quietly if it's okay..."

Mother Wen's tears began to flow down again, and Ji Mixi's eyes also turned red.

She knew that Mother Wen was very sad, but she was powerless.

"sorry……"

Mother Wen was so excited that she knelt down at her.
Chapter completed!