C13 Which Bastard Dragged Her Teacher into the Qq Group

The whole class broke down when they read the teacher's message!

F * ck!

Who would tell them which bastard dragged the teacher in?! Wasn't this all exposed!

The group leader was Yang Yuhua. Of course, he didn't have the guts to kick his teacher out of the QQ group, so he could only open another group to confirm that Shorty Fat wasn't in the group again and again. Only then did he feel relieved.

[School of Acting] QQ group

[Yang Yuhua] Everyone, could there be a class of dogs right after school started? I don't want our class to have someone who likes to report to us!

[Cao Qianqian] : Scared me to death! This Shorty Fat is really scary! Why is he lingering around!?

[Gu Duomi] [God knows!]

...

Yuh Ye watched himself being dragged into the second group for no reason. He turned off his phone speechlessly.

He, the root of Shorty Fat's nickname, wasn't scared at all. Those who only said "second opinion" were already so afraid.

Good schools might not necessarily be good students with good qualities. His situation was obviously a typical exception.

Of course, Tang Zheng was the same.

"Xiao Yu, have some fruit." Yuh's mother had actually come in quite a while, but Yuh Ye was too engrossed in chatting with his classmates, so he subconsciously ignored her.

"Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?" Yuh Ye's attitude was very cold, but after all, a person's heart was open. He would feel bad if he kept doing this. He did not pursue the question of whether to knock or not to knock on the door.

Actually, it was only because Yuh Ye could not get over the hurdle in his heart that he targeted Yuh's mother everywhere.

After all, Yuh Ye's biological mother had just passed away not long ago, and this woman had used some unknown method to enter his house.

Forget about the past.

"I saw that the classmate who came today was unfamiliar. Did they just meet when school started?" Yuh's mother carefully observed Yuh Ye's expression, afraid that he would not have the chance to communicate with this child again if he was unhappy.

Yuh Ye had been touched by Yuh's mother's cautious gaze several times. Although he was indifferent every time, deep inside Yuh Ye's heart, he still felt very uncomfortable.

"En."

It was rare for a child to be willing to chat with her. Yuh's mother saw that this must be a good sign. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes became more vivid.

"Then remember to bring some gifts to your classmate tomorrow. Don't forget that you won't have any friends by then. You have such a bad temper... "

Yuh's mother placed the fruit on his study table and carefully inserted a piece with a toothpick.

Yuh Ye saw from the corner of his eye that Yuh's mother seemed to have a request. The words at the corner of his mouth said, "Who knows if you put the poison in it or not?" He could not say it out loud. He took a simple bite in silence.

In fact, he had always known that it was because he was unreasonable. After all, what right did he have to be treated like his ancestors? After all, Yuh's mother did not owe him anything.

"Xiao Yu, auntie will tell you..." Yuh's mother seemed to have held it in for a long time in her heart. Seeing that Yuh Ye did not have any reaction, she slowly said, "Auntie does not discriminate against homosexuals. It is not a big deal to like boys. Just don't make yourself sick..."

Yuh Ye almost choked to death when he heard that. The apple that he had just swallowed blocked his throat and made his face turn red.

But in Yuh's mother's eyes, Yuh Ye's reaction was right. He was embarrassed because he was embarrassed...

"You must cherish yourself. I will have a good talk with your father about this matter. I believe he will understand you. " I see that Little Tang is a pretty good child. He is modest and polite. When you are with him, learn how others conduct themselves... "

Yuh Ye's heart was completely broken.

What the hell?

Was there still room for him to argue?