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92 When the gun was used

Class 5, Grade 2.

Li Han took his cell phone and came to Xiang Ruzhen: "Sister Zhen, this little bitch is making trouble again."

Xiang Ruzhen glanced at it, and when she saw clearly what was playing on the screen, her eyes narrowed slightly.

The air conditioning released on her body at that moment made the group of girls around her tremble.

The video is only half a minute, but there is a lot of information exposed.

Li Han said contemptuously: "Ye Nuan is good at acting. She doesn't dance sooner or later, but she just waits for Xu Yanhui to come. She is really good at this point in time. Only men will be deceived by her. This woman's tricks are quite terrible."

Xiang Ruzhen couldn't see that she was angry or not: "Why did she seek death?"

According to her information, the two were only in ambiguous stage and were not officially together.

If Ye Nuan made this happen to capture the man's heart, then she would have succeeded.

"It's been just a rumor between the two, but Xu Yanhui has never admitted it personally. He is going to Kyoto to take the single recruitment exam soon. Maybe Ye Nuan is also afraid that Xu Yanhui will go to Kyoto and be honest, so he will hold the person first."

Xiang Ruzhen pulled the video back, and the sound was turned to the maximum, the wind was loud, and the person who was shooting the video was far away. Even if the sound was turned to the maximum, the voices of the two were blurred.

She looked at it several times, and Li Han suddenly said, "I heard that something happened to Ye Nuan's parents. She is hanging Xu Yanhui for helping her."

He sneered, "This woman is really scheming and can think of such a sinister way."

Xiang Ruzhen curled the corners of her lips with fun: "What happened to her parents? Do you go check it?"

Li Han nodded. She knew a lot of people in society, and it was still effortless to check individuals.

"But Sister Zhen, are you really not interfering? Otherwise, Ye Nuan will succeed." Li Han said dissatisfied.

Xiang Ruzhen glanced at her: "Where did the video come from?"

Li Han was stunned: "Juanzi gave it to me."

Juanzi is from Class 1, Grade 3. Li Han usually knows that Xu Yanhui's affairs come from her and she has a good relationship.

Xiang Ruzhen sneered and picked her nails, "Don't be used as a gun, it's just Ye Nuan, it's not my turn to take action."

Li Han was not stupid either, and he understood immediately.

There are many talented people in the first class of senior high school, and many people are staring at Xu Yanhui. These people have their own ulterior motives, so Zhenjie won’t be fooled easily.

"By the way, I have recently investigated it. Let us not go out and wander around. If you have nothing to do, you will either come to class or go home as quiet as a chicken. Don't blame me for not warning you if you are really targeted."

Li Han didn't take it seriously, but Xiang Ruzhen's tone was quite stern, so he nodded and responded.

——

Walking back to class, Ye Nuan's pale face finally turned a little bloody, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and the pride in her eyes flashed away.

"Xiao Nuan, you really scared me to death just now. Fortunately, I came to Xu Yanhui, otherwise I wouldn't be able to imagine the consequences."

Yang Ping'er's tone was a bit complaining: "Even if something happens to your uncle and aunt, you can't joke about your life."

Ye Nuan sighed: "I was so stubborn. Now that I think about it, I can't help but feel scared. Ping'er thanks you. If it weren't for you, I might not be in this world anymore."

Yang Ping'er glanced at her and held back what she wanted to say.

She is not stupid. There is no such coincidence in the world. She has been completely exploited, but there is such a big deal in Ye Nuan's family and she is desperate. This is indeed the only way at present.

After Yang Ping'er figured it out, there was nothing left. Although she still felt a little uncomfortable, compared with Ye Nuan's current situation, it was not worth mentioning.

Even on this basis, she took the initiative.

Only when Ye Nuan is well can she be well.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Xu Cuiying called him into the office, and Jiang Xi was also called over.

Ye Nuan was originally wondering what was going on, until Xu Cuiying opened a manuscript and said to Jiang Xi: "This essay is well written, with a good idea and profound theme, but the writing is a bit awkward, which can be better."

Ye Nuan remembered that the quota of this composition competition was limited to show justice. Each school set a quota first. There were only five quotas in the first grade of senior high school, and only she and Jiang Xi in the first class. Last Friday, Xu Cuiying left homework for the two and wrote a topic essay, and handed it on Monday. This essay was to be sent to the city to participate in the competition.

Something happened at home these two days. She didn't even feel like eating and couldn't sleep. She could not remember to write essays. If Xu Cuiying hadn't called her over, she would probably not have remembered after school.

Jiang Xi took the manuscript, nodded and said yes, and left silently.

Xu Cuiying's eyes instantly fell on her, quite stern.

Ye Nuan lowered her head and had a very gentle attitude: "I'm sorry, teacher, I... forgot to write."

Xu Cuiying is optimistic about her, but this time she disappoints her: "I feel relieved when you are serious and responsible in your work, but I didn't expect that you are so careless this time. As of 5 o'clock in the afternoon, you have to hand over all the manuscripts. You are going to waste a place in vain."

"Teacher, please give me another chance, I will definitely take it seriously."

Xu Cuiying looked at the time and pointed to the position next to her: "Just sit here and write."

She prepared the manuscript and pen and watched Ye Nuan write with her own eyes.

Ye Nuan was a little uncomfortable when she was staring at her with her own eyes. Her mind was messy and she had no idea at all. She held the pen for a long time and had not written a word.

Xu Cuiying frowned, but didn't keep staring at her, lowered her head to correct her homework.

In the middle, Jiang Xi came in and handed the revised essay to Xu Cuiying. This time, Xu Cuiying nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Nuan's hand holding the pen tightened.

It took a long time to write two hundred words. Ye Nuan scratched her ears and heads, and never thought the composition was so difficult to write.

In the past, she was praised for her good literary talent, her composition was vivid, and her writing was smooth and she had never been like now. She racked her brains and had not yet grasped her thoughts.

My mind is like a mess, messy, and I can't figure out any thoughts.

Ye Nuan's hand holding the pen became stiffer and stiffer.

——

Someone walked in outside the door, but Ye Nuan didn't care.

Until the familiar voice sounded, she would never forget the sound... turned into ashes.

But compared to the previous timidity, he seems more confident and ostentatious.

Ye Nuan turned her head suddenly.

The office of the first-year high school Chinese group is very large, and with the English group, there is a tall and slender figure standing in front of the remote desk not far away. Just a back gives people a graceful style that is indescribable.

Ye Nuan held the pen tightly, staring at the back with her eyes tightly.

Xiao Yun and the manuscript were handed over early in the morning, but they forgot to sign it. Guan Ye specially asked someone to call her over to sign it.

Xiao Yunhe's name is on the title page of the manuscript, without pause, and the two words are written in a chic and elegant manner, very beautiful.

Guan Ye had a rare smile on his face: "Okay, go back."

My eyes fell on this composition again. No matter how many times I read it, I was still amazed. It is hard to imagine that such a literary article was written by this sixteen-year-old girl.

Xiao Yunhe left the office and did not look at Ye Nuan from beginning to end.

Xu Cuiying curled her lips.

At this time, a female teacher wearing glasses knocked on the office door: "Teacher Guan, Teacher Xu, it's a meeting."

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