Meng Weiguo seemed to be choking and glared at her for a while. Just as he was about to speak, Fu Mingxiu pushed the table and stood up: "I'm full."

Lin Yujing quickly stood up and said, "I'm full too."

The two of them went upstairs one after another. Lin Yu was shocked and vaguely heard Guan Xiangmei's voice: "...I didn't think it properly. I didn't expect Xiaoyu's grades were so good. It seemed that I blamed me. I felt that the teaching quality of No. 8 Middle School was not as good as that of the previous school..."

Lin Yu was shocked and stopped.

Meng Weiguo hated others to mention this. He was afraid of hearing others say that he was not as good as before now, as if he was saying that he would not be able to leave Lin Zhi.

He will definitely get angry.

Lin Yu looked at the huge oil painting hanging on the warm wall and rolled his eyes.

Her stepmother is really completely different from Lin Zhi’s personality. What Lin Yujing is most annoying is this kind of person. It is easy to deal with when he puts hostility on the surface.

Meng Weiguo lived up to Lin Yu's surprise and scolded her directly at night.

He is different from Lin Zhi. Lin Zhi is completely cold, and even scolding is cold. You just need to lower your head and listen. She is very reluctant to stumble. After saying that, she will not pay attention to you, and she turns around and leaves.

Meng Weiguo doesn’t. He needs you to interact with him. When he scolds you, you still have to agree. You can’t poke his anger, and you can’t be too exaggerated. If you are too obedient, he will ask if you are not convinced.

This is a test of acting skills.

Lin Yu stood there in shock, too lazy to argue with him, so he just listened to him for ten minutes, hoping that he would finish his words and leave as soon as possible.

Perhaps considering that Guan Xiangmei was at home today, his mood was much more restrained than last time. Just when Lin Yujing felt that he might not be able to resist embarrassing the vase on the cabinet in the next second, he finally shut up and left the room.

Lin Yuxing stood so hard that her legs were numb. She closed the door of the room, stood for a while, then sighed a long time, slid down against the door panel, and then slid again, and finally squatted at the door.

The phone vibrated twice in the pants pocket. Lin Yu was shocked and found that it was the entire at-information in the class group. The Sports Committee sent two very passionate emoticons: [The sports meeting next week, the athletes in our class should practice it, don’t forget to bring food then!]

Lin Yu said in shock and remembered the sports meeting.

She rubbed her numb ankles, stood up and took the key from the table and walked out. There was no one in the living room, and she only had the porch light turned on. She went out.

When I came to my senses, I stood at the entrance of the old alley, and it was pitch black inside.

The street lights were dim, and the sound of moths were circling.

The sky was dark purple with haze, like thick velvet, cut piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece.

Lin Yu opened his mouth in shock.

She was thinking about where to go.

Want to buy some snacks from 7-11.

In fact, it was too late to buy it after eating. She was just temporarily and really didn't want to stay in that house.

Lin Yu returned to the 7-11 convenience store, bought a bag of snacks and a pair of beer, sat at the table in front of the window and opened it, and held his head and looked at the pedestrians and traffic bustling streets outside, while drinking in small sips.

After drinking the beer, Lin Yuzhi stood up, threw the empty can into the trash can, left the 7-11 door, and returned to the old alley.

Unlike the bright lights in the villa area, there is an old atmosphere everywhere. When you walk into the alley, you can even vaguely smell the building's mildew smell of moldy wood products.

Lin Yuxin walked to the iron door of Chen Jue's tattoo studio and stood in a daze for a while.

Then she walked over with her bag, leaned against the cold iron door, took out her phone, and sent a message to Chen Juan: [hai, classmate Chen, when is your studio closed?]

Lin Yujing was not a very enthusiastic person, and he had hardly sent any messages to him. The last conversation between the two was still stuck when Shen Juan took her to the shooting club back, and she asked him if he wanted to spray Yunnan Baiyao on his forehead.

After she finished sending, she waited against the iron gate for three minutes. The evening breeze in autumn was cold, and Lin Yu was shocked to feel that his fingertips were frozen, and he replied: [Not necessarily.]

Lin Yu took a look at the time in surprise: [Will it be closed now?]

Chen Jue:【Not close.】

Lin Yu took a deep breath and was about to push the door and go in when his cell phone rang.

She paused, opened the lock screen and looked down at her.

Chen Juan sent another one over and repeated: [No, come on.]

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A little repair.

Thank you for the rocket cannon

Thanks to Shi Er, the little girl who is jungling, the grenade of sweet and sour elbow

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