The young girl was sprouted by Rong Huang's behavior, and her original arrogant aura was suddenly reduced by more than half.

What tone was she talking just now?

Did you scare this kid?

Seeing how soft and stubborn, she might be pinched to death with one hand, right?

The girl coughed twice, putting one hand in the pocket of the down jacket, her concise and handsome expression, "Dang Yue."

Rong Huang turned his pen and nodded.

Dang Yue sat down, stuffed her bag into the belly of the table, and brushed off her long flax hair, "Why are you sitting here?"

She remembered that the child seemed to be sitting in the first few rows before.

Exclusive seats for top students.

Rong Huang tried to think about it.

It seems that because Yin Ling read love letters in public before, the original owner felt ashamed, so he told the class teacher to sit in the last row.

But because someone was sitting in the last row, the original owner retreated and sat in the penultimate row.

Rong Huang thought that the kid behind was an opponent who was going to grab the villain role with her, and couldn't help but boil over.

When he said this, Dang Yue glanced at the two thin legs Rong Huang was stepping on in the wheelchair. Oh, they were really short.

Rong Huang didn't realize that he was disgusted at all, and he said nonsense, "I think this is a place of feng shui."

The kind suitable for a career.

Be a villain = do a task = do a career

Nothing wrong.

"The next class of physical education, shall we go?" Dang Yue glanced at Rong Huang's wheelchair, and suddenly regretted saying this.

It is said that the disabled are more taboo about these things?

He didn't know that Rong Huang's eyes brightened after hearing this, and he nodded frantically, "I'm going."

Dang Yue hesitated for a while, "How do you go downstairs?"

At the beginning, because the original owner was in a wheelchair to go to school, the original owner's parents specially donated money to build a road for the disabled.

The kind for wheelchairs.

Rong Huang blinked, his eyes seemed to be covered with mist, "Can you push me down?"

To Shang Rong Huang's black and moist eyes, Dang Yue didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't say anything when she refused.

Dang Yue thought it was Rong Huang who gave her something, and nodded without thinking, "Okay."

"Just sit here and don't move." Dang Yue fixed the wheelchair in place and patted Rong Huang on the head.

Harm, who made her want to be a good person all year long.

Rong Huang looked at the students coming and going in the gym, "Well, good."

Dang Yuefu, what on earth did this kid use to feed his elders? How cute is it?

The class bell rang, and the five classes over there quickly assembled.

Today the physical education teacher asked the students to play badminton in pairs.

Rong Huang lowered his head, holding the phone in his hand, mumbling.

"This thing is okay to operate, it's much easier than power potential."

Rong Huang clicked on a chat software and was about to study it carefully, but suddenly the back of the wheelchair was heavy.

Rong Huang turned his head and was a girl.

"Yin Ling is looking for you." Without waiting for Rong Huang to refuse, he directly pushed Rong Huang in a certain direction.

Rong Huang: Huh?

Is such an upright abduction really good?

Dang Yue just finished playing a group, shook his racket, and looked in the direction where Rong Huang was. It was empty.

People?

Dang Yue burst into swear words, and the child looked stupid, so stop being abducted.

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Rong Huang was pushed into the equipment room by the girl and stopped.

"Yin Ling will be here in a while, wait here." The girl glanced at Rong Huang with some pitiful irony in her eyes, then turned and left.

"Eh..." Why did you drop her?

Rong Huang looked around, but he didn't even notice a personal figure.