Ruan Xi Chen raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Yunci's figure upstairs. He was thin and stubborn. He paused and said slowly: "she really can't be blamed for this. It's the child who is used to lawlessness. It's a good lesson."

Three people side eye, surprised looking at Ruan Xi Chen.

"Brother! How do you... "

Ruan Xi Chen didn't speak any more. He got up first and went to the second floor alone.

He came to Yunci's room and reached for the door, but he didn't know what to say.

Hesitated for a long time, he was still powerless to hang down his hand, turned away.

It's early in the morning.

Cloud words single shoulder carrying a bag, went to the door, but found that the door can not open.

Obviously, it was locked from the outside.

"My wife said that from today on, you are not allowed to go anywhere and stay at home to ponder over the past." There was a servant's voice outside the door.

Yunci smiles, takes two steps backward, squints his eyes slightly, raises his slender leg and kicks the door open.

A bang rang through the whole Ruan family.

Yunci turns his ankle, straightens his coat and goes out of the room without expression.

The servant fell to the ground, pale with fear.

Hall, ye meipan looked up to the second floor, staring at the frightened eyes.

Cloud words slowly down the stairs, toward her red lips: "do you think, a broken door can stop me?"

Ye meipan's legs softened and she slumped down on the sofa.

Lance high school.

In English class, Xia Beiqing is sleeping on his stomach.

The desk was suddenly knocked twice.

He looked up impatiently and found a slender figure standing beside the seat. Looking up, in the sunshine, a handsome and gentle face came into sight.

It's the meeting of Shen.

Cloud words also wake up, squinting sleepy eyes.

Xia Bei leaned back on the chair, put his legs on the desk and sat lazily: "Mr. Shen? Can I help you? "

Shen Zhiyu helped his glasses and said with a smile: "classmate Xia, can I have the test paper back?"

Xia Beiqing blinked his wet eyes: "test paper? I can't understand what Mr. Shen is saying. "

Shen Zhiyu didn't speak. He took out his cell phone and put it on the desk.

Soon, the mobile phone came out with a noisy voice.

"Mr. Shen, I heard you lost something. Is that it?"

"You picked it up? Why don't you give it back to me? "

"What I picked up is mine. Why should I give it back to you?"

Xia Beiqing's face was stiff.

This is the last conversation between Shen Zhiyu and him in the sports room!

The whole class is boiling.

"He picked it up..."

"XIAOBAWANG is too much. He doesn't give it back to Mr. Shen even if he picks it up, which delays everyone's examination time."

"Bully is getting more and more annoying!"

"Poor Mr. Shen still has to carry the pot for him..."

Xia Beiqing suddenly stood up and his chair fell to the ground with a bang.

"What the hell are you doing with the recording?"

Shen Zhiyu propped his hands on the table and leaned slightly close to Xia Beiqing's ear. He said in a soft voice: "it's called... War is never tired of deceit."

Xia Beiqing suddenly clenched his fist and had already scolded Grass Mud Horse ten thousand times in his heart.

"Classmate Xia, I hope you can send the papers to the office after class."

Shen Zhiyu came back to the platform and raised a soft smile, just like the spring breeze in March: "OK, let's start class."

Cloud speech props chin, slanted at the summer north to lean one eye: "well, he is quite interesting."

Xia Beiqing's face was tense, and he was staring at the gentle man on the platform. A fierce blood light flashed from the bottom of his eyes: "it's interesting, then I'll kill him!"