The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

"teacher?"

Miss Wen was very confused.

She asked herself if she knew any teacher who would know Wanjia's phone number, even she herself didn't remember it.

And it's unlikely that Huo Mao will know the teacher of the Kyoto school, right?
Shen Jiaomei saw her doubts, she shrugged and said: "That's what Li Miaoling said, could it be a teacher who cares more about you?"

"It shouldn't be." Wen Xiaomei went from hesitation to affirmation: "No!"

She is not the heroine.

And she didn't stand out in any way compared to the rest at school.

There is no shortage of good looks.

There is no shortage of learning well.

"Did she say anything else?" Wen Xiaomei didn't bother with this question, and hurriedly asked again.

Shen Jiaomei nodded and said: "I told her you were not here, she was still shocked, and asked me if the Huo family drove you away."

Three question marks appeared above Miss Wen's head.

Even Shen Yingnan came over to listen.

Shen Jiaomei put down the pen in her hand and explained the whole process to them seriously.

It was the second day Wen Xiaomei and Shen Yingnan left the Wanjia. Shen Jiaomei couldn't stand the atmosphere, so she often took Zhou Ziyi around.

I was able to warm the body, too.

When they walked to the living room, Li Miaoling called.

The other party seemed to be affected by the cold wind, and he fed it with a whistling sound: "Is it my little sister?"

Shen Jiaomei immediately replied: "You are Li Miaoling? I am Jiaomei."

"I am, is my little sister here? Tell her to answer the phone." Li Miaoling's voice was a little weak.

Shen Jiaomei said puzzledly: "Just tell me if you have something to do, little sister is not here."

Li Miaoling was very excited when she heard this. She seemed to be yelling into the microphone: "Why is the little girl not here? Did she get driven away by that brother Huo's relatives? You tell her not to kill herself! Definitely To live well, remember not to be overwhelmed!"

Shen Jiaomei's ears hurt from the loud noise.

I also wondered what the other party said inexplicably, and understood that she was worried about Miss Wen, so I quickly explained to her: "I didn't rush! Miss, she went out to help!"

"What?!" Li Miaoling became even more excited.

But what happened after this.

Shen Jiaomei didn't hear the voice anymore.

The phone didn't hang up, and I could still hear the wind over there, as well as Li Miaoling talking with a voice.

But the wind was too loud to cover it.

Shen Jiaomei didn't hear anything.

Wen Xiaomei couldn't even close her mouth in a daze.

Shen Yingnan seemed to understand, but she didn't ask anything.

Wen Xiaomei approached the system with confusion: [Ah Tong, don't you find it strange?Why does it seem that someone told Li Miaoling to persuade me not to seek death? 】

But why is Huo Mao's relative?
The system read the plot carefully, and finally replied to her: [I don't know. 】

Now Xiaomei Wen's plot has been messed up by herself, and there is a heroine beside her.

The author might be able to add Wen Xiaomei's plot for the sake of word count, which is beyond the scope of the system.

Miss Wen was silent for a moment.

She regained her senses and analyzed it with Shen Jiaomei: "Jiaomei, what are you talking about that would cause someone to ask an acquaintance to contact me?"

Shen Jiaomei said honestly: "Money."

Ok.

Yes.

Miss Wen waved at her, and she turned to look at Shen Yingnan: "Sister Yingnan, what do you think?"

Shen Yingnan rubbed her chin to think carefully, and then looked at Xiaomei Wen's face carefully: "Your face seems a bit common?"

"Huh?" Miss Wen was even more confused.

"Ahem." Shen Yingnan cleared her throat, gave her an apologetic look in embarrassment, and replied again: "It may be someone you know, and the other party may have faked his identity."

"Miaoling can't mistake someone, can she?" Wen Xiaomei said doubtfully.

The three talked about this topic all afternoon, and finally came to the conclusion that the other party was friendly.

Wen Xiaomei had no choice but to put the problem aside.

In the middle of the night, it rained again and again.

The air feels humid.

They went to check out after the staff went to work, packed their luggage and left the guest house, and followed Shen Yingnan for half an hour. When Wen Xiaomei and Shen Jiaomei couldn't move anymore, she said, "We're here!"

The two were instantly excited.

Seeing Shen Yingnan struggling to pull the vines wrapped around the door, she said, "This is it."

Miss Wen didn't care about her sore legs, so she stepped forward to stop her bold behavior: "Sister Yingnan! You want to break into a private house!? Even if no one lives here, it's someone else's house!"

"What are you talking about?" Shen Yingnan rolled her eyes angrily, and she took out a bunch of keys: "We are here to clean people, and they will probably be back in two days."

Shen Jiaomei pinched her waist and questioned her: "Where did you get the key? When did you get in touch with the master?"

"I bumped into someone when I was in Kyoto, and after a few chats, she gave me the key when she learned that I was coming to Midtown."

"Fart!" Shen Jiaomei yelled at her directly: "Who are you? You are not a cadre, can people trust you? Just because you want to come to Zhongcheng? People are not afraid that the house will be snatched by you?"

Shen Jiaomei threw out several questions in a row.

Miss Wen also nodded.

In this day and age, even if people don't have so many hearts, they still don't trust a stranger to such an extent.

Shen Yingnan didn't care about them: "Believe it or not, you have to listen to me."

It doesn't work if you don't listen.

They saw it when they first came here, and there is no guest house for them to live in.

Shen Yingnan took a lot of effort to open the door, the house had the illusion of being occupied by plants, vines and moss covered the entire roof.

The ground in the yard was covered with weeds, and there was a lot of water.

The three of them couldn't get off the ground at all.

Shen Yingnan directly slipped on her shoes, borrowed a hammer from Wen Xiaomei, then went into the water and went straight to a corner, and she fiddled with it several times.

Some weeds were ticked off.

And poked several times.

Suddenly there was a sound, and the water scrambled towards Shen Yingnan's direction, and Shen Yingnan walked in again barefoot.

Wen Xiaomei and Shen Jiaomei watched the water getting less and less, they looked at each other, and walked in carefully with their luggage on their hands.

This bungalow with a yard.

Go across the yard and into the house.

It was dark inside, and the air had a strange smell. Shen Yingnan ground her teeth in the cold, and shouted at them: "Hurry up and get me my shoes!"

The two reacted.

In a hurry, he threw the shoes to Shen Yingnan.

Shen Jiaomei said angrily at the side: "You should! Before going into the water, don't think about whether there will be other things in the water!"

The shoes that Shen Yingnan put on made her numb feet get better. She said indifferently: "It's useless to think about it. You have to go into the water sooner or later. I charged him 20 yuan!"

Shen Jiaomei couldn't believe it and asked: "Just 20 yuan to trick you to Midtown?!"

Miss Wen also showed her incomprehension: "Sister Yingnan, we don't need 20 yuan now!"