Chapter 196 Nominal Cattle and Horses
Chapter 196 Nominal Cattle and Horses
Qin Fuyao looked at Xu Wuyou standing on the podium, trying to find clues to prove his guess.
"Hello everyone, I'm back." Xu Wuyou spoke slowly. At 173 cm tall, she could easily see the entire venue.
Her gaze fell on the back row, and she said slowly, "I'm very happy to be here again. I hope I can continue to enjoy the company of everyone in the next six months."
Xu Wuyou's voice was warm and clear, like a summer rain, soothing the heart.
From beginning to end, her eyes never really focused on Qin Fuyao.
Qin Fuyao's already confused expression became even more confused. She didn't know if the Xu Wuyou in front of her was the Xu Wuyou she knew.
Before she could figure out why.
He Yunxu said, "Fuyao."
"Hmm?" Qin Fuyao responded subconsciously, as politely as a studious and inquisitive student.
"Wuyou." He Yunxu glanced at Xu Wuyou and said, "Fuyao is the second monitor of our class. She has been in charge of class affairs for the past six months."
Then he continued, "Fuyao, I'll let you be the class monitor temporarily at the beginning of the school year. Thank you for your hard work during this period."
Qin Fu waved his hand and said, "It's not hard. This is my duty."
It's just a hard life.
Xu Wuyou looked at her serious expression and felt like laughing, but he forced himself to hold it back.
A relieved smile appeared in He Yunxu's eyes.
After all, the changes in Class 11 are obvious to all.
As the class teacher, she knew very well that it was not her credit.
The current study style of Class 11 of Senior Year is almost entirely due to Qin Fuyao. It was this little girl who sowed the seeds of hard work and progress in the entire class.
The little girl who was chosen by drawing lots and even didn't want to be the class monitor is now handling class affairs with ease.
He Yunxu originally thought that if Qin Fuyao really could not or was unwilling to serve as the class monitor, then they would re-select the class monitor.
Now it seems that the little girl is really amazing.
He Yunxu's eyes were full of admiration, and she said, "Now that Wuyou is back, you can work together to manage class affairs."
"..." Qin Fuyao hesitated, "Okay."
The position of squad leader is just an empty title for her.
Since having friends, most tasks are assigned to the desks in front and behind, unless the class monitor must be present.
She is a beast of burden in name only, but her friends are the real beasts of burden.
The most important thing at the moment is whether the Xu Wuyou on the podium is the Xu Wuyou she knows...
Xu Wuyou saw that the time was almost up, so he asked, "Teacher, can I sit back in my original seat?"
"Well..." He Yunxu was unsure what to do. She looked at Situ Jinghong and said, "Why don't you go and ask?"
All the students turned their eyes to Situ Jinghong.
Situ Jinghong: “???” excuse me?
Me? Why me?
Qin Fuyao lowered his head slightly, watching Xu Wuyou walk towards him step by step with the corner of his eyes, and could almost hear his own heartbeat.
calm! Be sure to calm down!
Xu Wuyou stopped beside Situ Jinghong's seat and said politely, "Classmate, this was originally my seat. Can you sit somewhere else?"
Situ Jinghong pointed at himself in disbelief and said in amazement, "Me?!"
Who can tell him what to do now?
"I've been sitting in this position for almost half a year. How about you sit in another position?" He chose to refuse.
Xu Wuyou looked a little embarrassed and said, "I really like this seat, and Fuyao and I are good friends. I just returned to China and I'm a little uncomfortable with the climate, so I want to sit here."
Now it was Qin Fuyao's turn to point at himself, "Me?!"
wrong.
Qin Fuyao came back to his senses in a daze and realized that Xu Wuyou was probably talking about the original owner.
The original owner and Xu Wuyou were good friends?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Qin Fuyao had read the crazy novel from beginning to end and was absolutely sure that there was absolutely no person named Xu Wuyou in the crazy novel.
It is impossible for an enemy to portray himself as a sickly person.
The question is, where did Xu Wuyou come from? Is there something she missed in the crazy article?
If Xu Wuyou was not Di Mi, Qin Fuyao would not recognize the person in front of him who looked exactly like Di Mi.
孽 孽!
In less than half an hour, her CPU was burned out.
Qin Fuyao was afraid that her story of traveling through the book would be exposed, so she didn't dare to say anything rashly and could only wait and see what would happen.
"I..." Situ Jinghong has always been strong-willed and believes that it is better to lose the battle than to lose the person, so he reached out and poked Qin Fuyao's back.
"Qin Fuyao, say something."
“??!” What the hell!
"How did you become such good friends? Qin Fuyao and I have worn the same crotchless pants since we were little. We've known each other since we were in the womb."
"Right, Qin Fuyao?"
“…” Qin Fuyao chose to play dead.
She was thinking.
Everyone stopped reading early and looked at the three of them.
This is better than the big series.
Xu Wuyou was neither annoyed nor angry, and said in a clear voice: "Fuyao, say something."
"We've been sitting at the desks in front and behind each other since we were assigned to the same class in freshman year. You know what kind of relationship we have."
"It was wrong of me not to tell you that I was going abroad for treatment. I also kept it a secret from you because I didn't want to see you sad."
Be well-reasoned and convincing, appeal to their emotions and persuade them with reason.
"You lost." Situ Jinghong said happily, choosing to put an end to the argument.
He added fuel to the fire, "Look, Qin Fuyao, she's hiding something this big from you. Does she really consider you a good friend?"
"Take my advice. There are no secrets between us. When I die, I will be the first to tell you."
Li Yi: “…” Who taught you to talk like that?
All the students present held their breath, waiting to see what decision Qin Fuyao would make.
After all, the palms and backs of your hands are all made of flesh.
They didn't know that Xu Wuyou and Qin Fuyao were good friends. They only knew that Qin Fuyao hated everyone at the time, but could only get along harmoniously with Xu Wuyou, the class monitor...
It turns out that everything has a trace.
Qin Fuyao: “???” He was sweating profusely.
She pinched her earlobe, "How about I switch places?"
"No."
"No."
The two people said in unison.
He Yunxu on the podium also joined in the fun, forgetting that it was morning reading time.
Qin Fuyao's head was buzzing, and he completely realized what it meant to have two things in one head.
You really have to fight for this crappy position, right?
"Hmm..." Qin Fuyao thought briefly and said, "Master Si, she has just recovered from a serious illness. How about you give her up?"
"What? What?" Situ Jinghong looked as if he had heard something ridiculous, his eyes full of disappointment.
"I'll let her go? Qin Fuyao! Do you have any heart? We've known each other for 19 years, since we were in the womb."
Xu Wuyou smiled calmly and peacefully, and thanked him softly, "Thank you, Master Si."
Thanks in advance, got it.
Qin Fuyao glanced at Xu Wuyou.
I thought to myself: This guy is as aggressive as the enemy.
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