Chapter 537: From childhood to old (1)

The car stopped before entering the campus, and Bo Yan and Xia Siyu had to go

in separately. They must not be shown that they were in the same car in front

of the school teachers and classmates.

Bo Yan opened the partition. When they got out of the car, Wei Jingjing and

Xiao Tang could see that the guy's face was painted with color, and Xia Siyu

scratched his shirt. The collar of his shirt was broken. The neckline was

threaded and the buttons were all I don't know where I left it, and I guess I

can't find it. Even if I find it, I'm going to school soon, and it's too late

to sew.

Bo Yan was in a happy mood. Even though he was scratched like this, his

expression was calm, and when he got out of the car, he smiled and nodded to

them.

Wei Jingjing and Xiao Tang, two spineless dogs, nodded to him.

Xia Siyu was so angry that he didn't forget to punch the car seat with his

fist: "You see him bullying and not helping? Whose assistant are you?"

Xiao Tang quickly lowered his head: "Sister Xia, I want to drive."

Wei Jingjing quickly admitted her mistake: "Sister Xia, I am in the co-pilot

and can't make it through."

What they thought was that your little couple flirted and cursed, and the fool

would bother.

Song Fengzhi over there was particularly upset when he heard Xia Siyu scold

their Jiayan brother. They say that brother is also a brother anyway, and the

people who chase him do not know where he is. It is your luck to be able to

see you. You still shout and yell, and you have to fight or scold.

Looking up, Bo Yan looked expressionless, but his eyebrows were stretched, and

the ends of his eyes were slightly raised. Obviously, he was in a good mood.

He got in the car and changed his T-shirt, and he also called for a makeup

artist. The makeup artist is very used to dealing with the scratches on his

face and applying concealer, so he doesn't need to say anything, he just

prepares the concealer.

Yes, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer. He even wondered

if their Jiayan brother was shaking M. If you don't like chasing his licking

dog, he likes to lick it by himself. A little bit less beating and scolding,

and then moved to tears.

Although the two people died outside the school, after entering the campus,

whether it was Xia Siyu or the blunt words, both sides got upright.

This time it’s not a pose, Xia Siyu is either blunt, and doesn’t want to use

this to publish a draft, nor does he want to use this stand. Even when they

came over, they just asked Song Fengzhi and Wei Jingjing to contact the

school, and they didn't say who donated the money, only that they wanted to

donate materials. Don't disturb the children's studies, don't make any

extravagance, don't come over to meet or welcome or even mention who donated

it.

When the scene arrived, the principal was still absent, so he only asked the

dean to approach him. Xia Siyu and Bo Yan didn't come out either, so Wei

Jingjing and Song Fengzhi got out of the car and went to contact them first.

The school estimated that Wei Jingjing and Song Fengzhi were the donators, and

the director went to accompany them.

As the car drove all the way to the library, the two of them were still

wearing hats. They probably regarded them as staff members and didn't care.

The teacher in charge of the library is an old teacher who has retired and

came here to help voluntarily. He probably didn't watch much movies and didn't

know them much. Let me just say something, just ask: "How do you organize it?

Or do you have to put it in the warehouse first?"

The old teacher wore thick film glasses and shook his head: "Put it over there

first. We don't have such strict entry here. Thank you."

"You're polite." Not only did it thinly, Xia Siyu also followed to help him

move things. Bo Yan also refused: "You are not in good health, go to rest

first."

Xia Siyu gave him a white look, ignored his words, and continued to move the

book.