A Certain Someone〖MTL〗(Completed)

Chapter 6 Arrest

"Hello, is this Xiaotian? I'm your Uncle Sheng." Sheng Mingyang on the other end of the phone thought he had changed, and immediately became more polite.

Sheng Wang looked around, and replied, "Hello, Uncle Sheng, I'm your son Sheng Wang." Sheng

Mingyang: "..."

"Fuck you." Sheng Mingyang asked angrily, "Didn't you say to put the phone on the phone?" Give it to Xiaotian?"

"I handed it over, but the other person is gone."

"What do you mean?" Sheng Mingyang was obviously taken aback, "What do you mean the person is gone?"

"It's not in the classroom anyway."

Sheng Mingyang took it away The phone whispered a few words to someone, and then said to Sheng Wang: "Hang up later, I'll ask Aunt Jiang to ask."

Sheng Wang rolled his eyes and threw the phone back on the table.

A few classmates walked this way before, and seemed to want to chat with him about the exam. Seeing him on the phone, he stopped, said hello and left first.

In just a few minutes, Sheng Wang was the only one left in the classroom.

He flicked the strap of his schoolbag idly, listening to the noisy voices gradually receding from the corridor to the stairs, and then disappeared, and the entire top floor fell silent.

He looked at the screen of his mobile phone that continued to display "calling", and suddenly remembered that it was like this for a while when he was a child. At that time, his mother had just passed away, maybe because he was afraid of his wild thoughts, Sheng Mingyang insisted on going to school to pick him up every day.

The critical period of business is always busy and chaotic, Sheng Mingyang is often late, and Sheng Wang waits while doing homework. Every time the homework was finished and other students left, Sheng Mingyang arrived and helped him carry his schoolbag, "Wangzai" and "Wangzai" apologized shortly.

Later, with the driver Xiao Chen, Sheng Wang rarely had to wait. Later, he protested several times, and Sheng Mingyang rarely called him "Wangzi" anymore.

Suddenly, the sound of high-heeled shoes "Tuk Tuk Tuk" sounded in the corridor, and Sheng Wang came back to look over. I saw a figure with long straight hair passing by the window, and I knew it was their English teacher Yang Jing just by looking at his demeanor.

Sheng Wang has been here for three days, and he has never taken an English class, but he has the deepest impression on this teacher, because the old fritters in Class A have changed their expressions when they talk about "Jing". until his face turned pale.

Just listening to the dictation, Sheng Wang thought that the person who taught them English was a Yasha.

Later, when I saw people, I found out that it was not. Yang Jing was tall and thin, her facial features were not very beautiful, and her cheekbones were a bit high, but when she stood in the crowd, she was definitely the most conspicuous one.

Tuk tuk.

Yang Jing walked over and then backed away, knocking on the door with her chin raised.

"Jing--" Sheng Wang had been brainwashed for a long time, and almost blurted out "Sister Jing", but he stopped the car and said, "Teacher Yang."

"Yeah." Yang Jing asked, "Haven't you left yet? What are you doing?"

She speaks fast and always lifts her chin slightly, and when good words come out of her mouth, it looks like an interrogation. But Sheng Wang

has never been afraid of the teacher, so he smiled and said