Chapter 51.1: Report

“Do your homework.” Yao Yi didn’t even raise her head, and directly persuaded him, “Writing solves all your worries.”

“…You were still talking just now, I heard it all.” Zhao Qian was not convinced, and immediately accused Yao Yi.

Yao Yi paused, unexpectedly unable to find any words to refute him.

“Class president, classmate Zhao Qian’s talk disturbed my study.” Fu Chuan suddenly raised his hand and said to the class president who supervised the student’s discipline on the small podium.

Hearing Fu Chuan’s voice, more than half of the students in the class raised their heads from their books and looked towards them.

Zhao Qian stared at Fu Chuan in shock, obviously not yet reacting.

Han Jiaojiao sighed, slapped the pen on the table, and pulled on Zhao Qian’s ears to make him turn around.

“He, he…” Zhao Qian stuttered and looked at his tablemate with aggrieved eyes, “So despicable.”

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“Hmph, you didn’t sit with us, and you don’t know that Yao Yi is talking to Fu Chuan all the time now. She doesn’t talk to me and Jiaojiao anymore.” Zhao Qian felt aggrieved when he said that, and pointed to Yao Yi and said, ” She has changed!”

Yao Yi had immersed herself in eating her soup noodles with sauce. She took a few sips of soup from time to time, and had no time to listen to Zhao Qian’s words.

Han Jiaojiao deliberately defended Yao Yi: “There are topics of conversation between them, what, you want to explain a topic to Yi Yi?”

Zhao Qian was taken aback: “I, I… how is it possible?”

Yao Yi could teach him, but what could he teach Yao Yi?

“Isn’t that right? It’s normal for them to talk.” Bored, Han Jiaojiao picked out a noodle and bit it carefully.

Yao Yi lifted her red face from the bowl, and couldn’t help retorting: “I talked to you too.”

“I know.” Han Jiaojiao nodded casually, “It’s just that someone needs an explanation.”

The four people sat in a corner of the cafeteria, each with a bowl of steaming noodles in front of them.

“Move.” Qin Li nudged Li Ge, while standing next to the table with a bowl in one hand and a chair in the other.

“Isn’t there a table beside us?” Li Ge was dissatisfied, but he still scooted closer to Yao Yi’s side to make room.

“I want to ask Yao Yi a few questions.” Qin Li seemed to be holding a book instead of a bowl, and explained to Li Ge.

Yao Yi was still eating seriously with her head buried, and when she heard Qin Li’s words, she was very serious: “Don’t discuss problems while eating, it will cause indigestion.”

This was the idea her parents instilled in her since she was a child, just to prevent Yao Yi from holding homework while eating.

Before Qin Li could sit still, he immediately retorted when he heard Yao Yi’s words: “You used to eat and do math problems at the same time.”

“But we are already sitting at the table.” Yao Yi thought, as long as they were not at the table, they could discuss.

“Can’t you two take a break?” Han Jiaojiao was tired just from listening to them quibble.”It’s either math or calculations, wouldn’t it be better to relax?”

There were five people sitting at a table, and all four of them began to eat noodles in silence, except for Li Ge.

Such a silent atmosphere needed a gossipy talent like him. He has collected a lot of news recently, but he was worried that he had no one to share it with.

“Do you guys know where Yu Qingying has gone?” Li Ge managed to make the three of them raise their heads as soon as he opened his mouth.

“Where did she go?” Han Jiaojiao was the first to ask, “Didn’t you say she isn’t going to school here anymore?”

“How is it possible, her family still has some money.” Li Ge pursed his lips, “It’s said that she plans to go abroad to study and then come back.”

Zhao Qian sneered: “Evil capitalism.”

They all had a bad impression of Yu Qingying, she even framed Yao Yi. No matter how sweet this kind of girl looked, she was just a puddle of mud underneath the appearance.

“However, it seemed that there was a problem with the family’s capital chain.” Li Ge sighed a little, “Her family is unwilling to pay this little more money. I heard that Yu Qingying has been crying and begging her father for a long time at home.”

“Why are you so clear? Did you visit her house?” Yao Yi asked Li Ge.

“I, I also heard from their neighbors.” Li Ge laughed dryly, “The son of their neighbor is the elder brother of my friend from middle school.”

“That kind of news is so unreliable.” Han Jiaojiao suddenly lost interest.

Li Ge instantly tried to convince her: “Although the relationship the news came from has passed through a lot of people, I have evidence.”

As he said that, Li Ge took out his phone from his pocket: “Look at the photo taken by their neighbor at the gate of Yu Qingying’s house that day.”

In the photo, Yu Qingying was sitting on the ground with her head bowed and shedding tears. A middle-aged woman next to her was saying something, and she looked very angry.

“The way of heaven is reincarnation.” Qin Li said lightly when he saw the photo.

“With your words, today you are my brother.” Li Ge said while holding Qin Li in his arms and patting his chest.

Qin Li was too lazy to argue with the young chubby boy: “Thank you.”

Yao Yi didn’t remember Yu Qingying very clearly at first, in her impression Yu Qingying was just an ordinary classmate.

“Does she have no other studies? She still has to finish high school.” Yao Yi didn’t understand, “Classmate Yu’s grades are still good.”