The real daughter, she became a heartthrob by studying

Chapter 133

Chapter 133

Chapter 133 2213

In the second evening class, Chinese teacher Yu Xia came in with a stack of composition texts, and looked at everyone with displeasure.

Distribute the composition text to the students in the front row, let them distribute it, and push the glasses: "We will write the composition in this class, and I will write the title on the blackboard later. I was punished to stand outside every Chinese class, don’t you like Chinese? I’ll give you a chance to play.”

"Students, the composition of the college entrance examination is the big one, 60 points, the more you write, the more you earn. Don't study with some people, he may have nothing to do!"

Yu Xia looked at everyone without a glance, while the students under the podium looked at Gu Zechen in unison.

At this time, everyone was thinking the same sentence in their hearts, Gu Zechen: Teacher, you can just report my name directly!

Yu Xia finished speaking calmly at first, but the more she spoke, the more angry she became. She took a chalk and wrote the four characters "green water and green mountains" on the blackboard.

She pointed at the blackboard with chalk, as if trying to pierce it, and gritted her teeth: "Last time someone told me that the monthly exam composition is too difficult! Is it difficult? I can't see it, so you just grasp the key. Write about the responsibilities of our generation, the spirit of the new era, and write about what real wealth is if you don’t know how to do it, don’t you know?”

"Students, I'm going to be made to cry by you!" Yu Xia was heartbroken, "Although we are talking about task-driven composition now, can't you just write argumentative essays? Do you have to follow the format? I won't stop you if you have the ability. The writing is messy and there are no bright spots, can it be good?"

After speaking, everyone started to write. Yu Xia inspected An Sangsang's position and found that she was gone, so she patted Lin Yutong and raised her chin.

Lin Yutong nodded clearly, and said in a low voice, "Go to the office."

Yu Xia nodded, and left with the book behind her back.

The second period of the evening self-study class was almost over, and An Sangsang didn't come back. Lin Yutong glanced at Yu Xia who was writing the lesson plan on the podium, and covered his face with the composition text: "Song Ziyi, why hasn't Sangsang come back?"

Song Ziyi frowned, and suddenly hissed, yes, why haven't you come back yet?

He turned his head to look at Gu Zechen, and pushed him: "Brother Chen? Do you think Sangsang was framed by some villain again?"

Gu Zechen looked at the few lines of words that he managed to put together on the composition, and squinted at him.

Song Ziyi glanced casually, turned around with his mouth sullen, covered his mouth and laughed silently, his shoulders shaking violently.

The composition material this time is about the traditional aspects of gatherings, and Gu Zechen wrote two words in the title: Gathering.

Text: Every holiday, Xiao Wang is very distressed, because he has to reunite and chat again, but Xiao Wang doesn't like this kind of...

This text looks directly at the picture and writes.

Yu Xia stood on the podium holding the textbook, looking at An Sangsang's empty seat, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Although speaking Chinese is easier than other courses, it should not be ignored.

She got up and walked to the monitor, and told him in a low voice to find An Sangsang in the office and ask her to come back.

A few minutes later, the squad leader ran back out of breath, followed by Yan Wen with a pale face.

Yan Wen walked in, glanced at the class, and indeed did not find An Sangsang, pointed a few girls to the bathroom to look for her, Gu Qi and Lin Yutong rushed out.

Only then did everyone realize that things seemed to be not simple, and the classroom began to boil for a while.

When Lin Yutong came back shaking his head, Yan Wen frowned and directed everyone: "Everyone be quiet first, everyone who has An Sangsang's contact information should act and send her a message, and anyone who has a phone call her, girls Go back to the dormitory and look for it, remember to lower your voice!"

Gu Zechen frowned, as if remembering something, he turned on his phone and sent a few lines of text.

The head teacher of class 9 walked over quickly, her face was full of anxiety, and her forehead was covered with sweat. She walked in panting: "Mr. Yan, have you found the child yet?"

Yan Wen sighed and shook his head.

Class 9's head teacher's eyes were red with anxiety, and her hands were trembling while holding the mobile phone. This was her first time as a head teacher and she had no experience.

Tears slid down his face: "Gu Zechen from my class is also gone. Where do you think the child can go? He is not the one who committed the crime! What should Teacher Yan do?"

"Both Su Yusheng and An Sangsang disappeared? Did they elope?"

"Are you kidding me, is An Sangsang that kind of person?"

"I think it's also possible. What if I like it again? After all, Su Yucheng is handsome."

Hearing that Su Yusheng was gone, everyone started to whisper and guess wildly.

When Gu Zechen heard this, he immediately got up, looked sideways at Song Ziyi, and said quickly in a low voice, "Go and check the monitoring, I'll find someone."

"Hey, where are you going to find it?" Song Ziyi looked up at him, but Gu Zechen had disappeared into the classroom.

Gu Zechen ran outside the school gate, when a phone call came and he answered it.

"Xiaochen, I do have an itinerary at Boyu in Guanji tonight, and I have booked a private room. Why are you curious about this? I've been calling your brother like this every day, and I finally took a few days off."

Gu Zechen pinched the phone and said in a deep voice, "Thank you brother, hang up."

An Sangsang woke up with a start, slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were still blurred, her hair was scattered in front of her face.

She wanted to push back the hair on her forehead, but when she struggled, her wrists hurt. She looked sideways and realized that her hands were tied.

He raised his eyes and glanced around, only to find Meng Heqi who was still lying in the corner without waking up.

"Sangsang, Sangsang..."

A low voice came from the side, and An Sangsang looked sideways, only to see Su Yucheng calling her in a low voice.

With a small knife in his hand, Su Yucheng slowly moved towards her, staring at the people standing at the door.

"Use it yourself first." She turned her hand against her hand vigorously, no longer caring about the pain in her wrist, and slowly took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket.

The phone was on, and it was Lin Yutong's call. She pressed the screen hard to connect, and the voice inside screamed and spewed out instantly.

When the people at the door heard the voice, they immediately came over. An Sangsang bent over and said heavily, "2213."

Hang up the phone, ask Su Yusheng to help turn off the phone, and turn it back on.

Yang Xian walked over quickly, saw the phone that was turned upside down and was still on, and snatched it away.

After seeing that the screen of the phone was black, he glanced at An Sangsang and slowly squatted down.

Lifting An Sangsang's chin, the kick not long ago made him no longer have a good impression of An Sangsang, so he squeezed her chin hard.

His hands were so heavy that his jawbone could be crushed. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, even if the king of heaven comes, there is no way. We are legal, and you are also signed by us!"

He clapped his hands and stood up, and greeted the two people behind him: "Second brother, third child, you carry him to another room."

After he finished speaking, two men came in, pointed to Meng Heqi on the ground, and Yang Xian waved his hand: "No need for that one, keep these two here, and call Zhang Daowang to come up."

The two men nodded, and lifted Su Yucheng up one by one. He was expressionless, his face was slightly pale, and his calm eyes comforted An Sangsang: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will come..."

Lin Yutong only heard 2213, and the phone was turned off when he called again. Lin Yutong was a little anxious, and stood in the dormitory to stop and go.

She held her mobile phone and looked at Gucci: "What should I do?"

Gu Qi lowered his eyes and stroked his chin: "Send it to Song Ziyi and ask him to give it to Gu Zechen, he must have a way!"

After a while, Gu Zechen looked at the string of numbers in his hand, pinched his earlobe, and pressed his lips tightly.

Then he raised his eyes, looked straight ahead, his eyes were dark and deep, put on the helmet, turned the handle, and the motorcycle disappeared with a whimper.

(End of this chapter)