"Where are you taking me?"

Along the way, Xia Qingyu could feel everyone's gaze, or they were amazed, envious, or jealous.

Originally, as the number one in the school, this kind of attention is usually not less, but today...

Xia Qingyu looked at the hand that Xia Qingtian held with her, and she felt a little shy.

Now that he is so embarrassed, will he discredit Xia Qingtian?

Xia Qingyu became a little unconfident and wanted to pull his hand out of Xia Qingtian's palm, but found that Xia Qingtian's grip was even tighter.

The little seed took root in my heart, and it sprouted as soon as the sun shone, and I couldn't hide the secret joy with pride and a little domineering who wanted to monopolize this favor.

Xia Qingtian didn't know what Xia Qingyu was thinking, so she just walked silently.

It seemed that Xia Qingyu was even worse than she expected.

It's not even April yet, and the temperature difference between day and night is still huge.

Wearing such a pair of wet school uniform trousers, the wind blows through the heart, and the cold is mild. If the cold causes the disease, it will be a lifetime event.

Those bullying guys... that sucks!

Relying on memory, Xia Qingtian quickly found the office of the head teacher of the grade group. After knocking on the door and entering, Xia Qingtian first greeted the teacher who had taught him before, and then found Xia Qingyu's head teacher.

Xia Qingyu's head teacher was a male teacher in his early thirties, and he was a little surprised to see Xia Qingtian.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, I'm Qingyu's sister." Xia Qingtian had a small smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "Qingyu usually causes you trouble."

"What's the matter, Qingyu's performance has always been among the best, and her personality is more introverted and honest, and she has never caused any trouble." Teacher Jiang replied immediately with a smile.

"I think Qingyu's clothes are wet, and it's still cold now. I just brought some spare clothes. I'll take her to change her clothes first. If I come back a little late, please forgive me, teacher," said Xia Qingtian.

"It's alright, let's go, don't catch a cold." Teacher Jiang quickly waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, teacher, then." Xia Qingtian said thank you and then took Xia Qingyu's hand and left the office.

At this moment, Li Mengxiao called, Xia Qingtian asked Xia Qingyu to wait for him first, and then left in a hurry.

Looking at Xia Qingtian's back, Xia Qingyu still felt like she was in a dream.

Xia Qingtian actually attends his family/parents meeting...

She has been alone for as long as she can remember, when she wished so badly that she had a sibling.

Later, when her mother married into the Xia family, Xia Qingtian always spoke ill of her, even though she still hoped that she would be accepted.

It didn't take long for Xia Qingtian to accept her completely. Xia Qingtian was like the sister she wanted most when she was a child. She was beautiful and gentle, with a bright and bright smile. Although she was a little frizzy, she couldn't let her down, but all this For Xia Qingyu, it was really like having a dream that she never wanted to wake up from.

very nice……

"Xia Qingyu, you are so cheap." A female voice interrupted Xia Qingyu's thoughts.

"How did you beg Xia Qingtian to come to your family/parents meeting? Did you kneel down for her?" Qian Xiaoyue looked at Xia Qingyu with frantic jealousy: "In order to achieve your goal, it's really hard to compromise. means!"

"Do you think that Xia Qingtian can change your destiny? Don't be too naive!"

"Tell you, a selfish person like you deserves to be spurned!"

"I heard that no one has ever seen your father. I'm afraid you don't even know who your father is, right?" Qian Xiaoyue's smile became even more sinister: "Even if the Xia family is here, it won't change that you are a wild breed. fact."

"Xia Qingtian has such a wild little sister like you, she is unlucky! The entire Xia family is embarrassed because of you. Instead of dragging Xia Qingtian to play a sister's affectionate drama at school, it is better to commit suicide directly, and it seems more sincere. "

"Xia Qingyu! Why don't you die!"

The bitter and vicious curse came out of Qian Xiaoyue's mouth, mixed with the laughter and echoes of the small group of [Qianjin Sisters], making Xia Qingyu's face gloomy.

The people passing by next to them only glanced at them in a hurry, as if they were afraid of getting burned, they hurried away.

It seems that the verbal sarcasm does not relieve the hatred, and Qian Xiaoyue raises her hand to give Xia Qingyu a slap in the face.

At this moment, one hand firmly grasped Qian Xiaoyue's wrist.

Qian Xiaoyue was startled, she followed the hand and met a pair of eyes full of anger.

"Xia... Xia Qingtian..." Qian Xiaoyue's whole body shuddered.

"Sister..." Xia Qingyu looked at Xia Qingtian with red eyes and pursed her lips, her eyes dodging a little because of a sudden sense of shame.

"Qingyu," Xia Qingtian said coldly, "fight back."

Xia Qingyu didn't expect Xia Qingtian to say such a thing, the whole person was stunned, Qian Xiaoyue also looked at Xia Qingtian in disbelief: "You! What did you say!"

"Someone wants to hit you, just hit back." Xia Qingtian repeated: "If anything happens, it's mine."

"It's a lie! Do you know what you're talking about! If I expose this incident on the Internet! You can't be a big star again! You dare to instigate someone to beat a minor! You're doomed!" See Xia Qingtian With a serious expression, it didn't look like she was lying, and Qian Xiaoyue panicked.

"Whatever you want." Xia Qingtian said coldly, "Do you think I would care about this? No one can bully my sister!"

"Xia Qingyu! You dare to hit me! I'll tell the dean! I'll tell the principal! You wait to be expelled!" Seeing that it was useless to threaten Xia Qingtian, Qian Xiaoyue turned her head to threaten Xia Qingyu again.

"You can go! It's just a slap in the face by the school's number one student. Do you think the school will protect you, a waste school bully, or protect the school's number one? Keep your head clear!" Xia Qingtian said coldly : "You deserve it when the rain hits you!"

Hearing Xia Qingtian's words, Qian Xiaoyue was completely dumbfounded. She looked at Xia Qingtian in disbelief: "I am Qian's trading daughter! You! You can't hit me!"

"It's like someone is not a rich lady." Xia Qingtian sneered and said, "Xia Qingyu is the daughter of the Xia family. To go against her is to go against the Xia family. If you want to make things difficult for her, I don't mind representing the Xia family. Find them one by one! I want to see if your parents are willing to favor you, or if they want to completely offend the Xia Clan!"

Hearing Xia Qingtian's words, the always arrogant [Sister Qianjin] was also dumbfounded.

"Qingyu, give her a slap in the face and tell her that you are not a soft bun to be rubbed!" Xia Qingtian looked at Qian Xiaoyue coldly.

"Sister, forget it." Xia Qingyu felt the urge to cry, she stepped forward and held Xia Qingtian's wrist, shaking her head gently.

Xia Qingtian saw that Xia Qingyu was not going to pursue it, so she shook off Qian Xiaoyue's hand and warned, "Is it the daughter of Qian's trade? I remember you!"

Qian Xiaoyue took two steps back, and then ran away with the others in a hurry, as if she was afraid that Xia Qingtian would go back and slap them in the face.

"Really, those who bully the soft and fear the hard should slap them twice." Xia Qingtian said angrily, "Why didn't you slap her just now?"

"If she really talks nonsense on the Internet, it will cause you trouble." Xia Qingyu lowered her head. She still remembers how disappointed and happy Xia Qingtian was when she was targeted by the navy on the Internet and said she was going to quit the entertainment industry. have no choice.

She wants to protect her sister, and she can't let her worry about her anymore.

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