Because it was urgent, Che Yunyi even reached out and grabbed Mo Han's arm.

'"Let go! My friend said she doesn't know you!" Yaomei'er glared at the car with a fierce expression when he saw it from the side.

"You don't recognize me?"

Che Yunyi immediately laughed and grinned, but he did not let go. Instead, he wanted to continue explaining the relationship between him and Mo Han.

As a result, Yaomei'er turned around and casually grabbed Yunyi's arm. As soon as he got out of the car, the Yunyi was pushed far away.

"Chi, how dare you be a hooligan with such little ability?"

A look of contempt immediately appeared on Yaomei'er's face.

Then, she turned around to hug Mo Han's shoulder and said, "Let's go. I'll take you home first."

As he spoke, he took Mo Han to her house.

Nitrogen, don't expect the two drunken women to be so obedient on their way home. That route isn't just in the shape of a snake. It's a snake in circles.

Che Yunyi, who had suffered a great loss, did not dare to get too close. He was afraid that something would happen to the two of them, so he had to follow them from a distance.

The two of them walked all the way back to look at him.

'"Looks like this hooligan is quite persistent," said Yaomei'er in a daze. "Do you want me to cripple him for you?"

Mo Han also turned around and immediately shook her head. "Leave it. He can't beat you anyway. It's not too late to come again."

"Silly girl, don't be so violent all the time. You're going to go to jail for crippling people. If you go to jail … then I can't … laugh to death!" He said softly on Yaomei'er's face.

Hearing that, Yaomei'er began to cry again.

"Wuwuwu ~ You inhuman! I knew it!"

Mo Han didn't cry as she laughed loudly.

Thus, the little sisters wept and laughed like this, and three voices came out of their mouths.

Che Yunyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he had to explain to people passing by from time to time that the two of them were drunk.

Finally, he saw the two of them enter the house.

Che Yunyi finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally saw Mo Hua in front of Mo Han's house.

"Che Yunyi?"

When Che Yunyi turned around and saw Mo Hua, he was really relieved. He immediately smiled and said, "It's good that you're back. Little Han seems to have drunk a lot of wine. Take good care of her."

As he spoke, he patted Mo Hua's shoulder and prepared to leave.

However, Mo Hua grabbed his collar and asked, "Did you bring my sister to drink? What do you want?"

"It's not me!"

Before Yunyi could explain, Yaomei'er staggered out of the room and turned around, "Well, finish the task. Remember to lock the door so that the hooligan doesn't get in."

Hearing this, Mo Hua became even more anxious. She immediately glared at Che Yunyi and said, "You still said it wasn't you?"

Bang!

At this time, Yaomei'er, who had just turned his head, actually hit the door of the Mo Han Clan. He wiped his nose and found that it was covered in blood, so he fainted so straightforwardly …

The moment Yaomei'er fell, Mo Hua and Che Yunyi were both confused.

"Dizzy? Why are you dizzy?"

Che Yunyi asked in surprise.

"Didn't you owe it to someone? You're greedy enough to drink two of them? You can drink enough, but you're not drunk?"

"I told you it wasn't me!"

"What should we do now?"

"Nonsense, of course I sent her home! Don't tell me I'm staying at your house?"

After Che Yunyi finished speaking, he saw Mo Hua shrugging her shoulders and looking at him.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I said it's none of my business!"

"Then do you want me to carry her back? I'm still underage!"

Mo Hua said with a look of disdain.

Che Yunyi was confused by Mo Hua's anger. Now that he thought about it, he bent down and asked Mo Hua to help him carry Yaomei'er onto his shoulder.

Then, he waited where he was.

In the end, Mo Hua was actually prepared to enter the room as if nothing had happened.

"What are you doing? Can I send her home alone? I don't know her!"

"If you don't know her, why don't you bring her to drink with you?"

"I told you it wasn't me. When I discovered them, they were already drunk. I didn't drink at all. If you don't believe me, smell it!"

As Che Yunyi spoke, he was still breathing heavily into Mo Hua's nose, but in the end, Mo Hua pushed his face away with a slap.

"Impolite! Talk to people like this!"

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Che Yunyi could sense hostility in Mo Hua's eyes from the very beginning. Moreover, it was very strange that he did not like him very much from the bottom of his bones. With such a good temper, he couldn't help but get angry every time he saw Mo Hua. However, this was the first time he was so angry that he lost his composure.

"However, you can still do it."

After Mo Hua finished speaking, she closed the door and walked to the front.

Che Yunyi, however, looked at Mo Han who was still rolling on the floor with a dumbfounded expression and casually asked, "What am I okay with?"

"You're very healthy because you don't have bad breath."

"Holy shit, what is this all about? Naive!"

Mo Hua faintly frowned, and her childish expression immediately turned cold. She casually said, "Aren't you going to send her home? If you want to send her home, then hurry up and leave."

After saying that, the two of them, ah no, the three of them left.

Only Mo Han was left to sleep on the floor.

After completing the last lesson, Fu Yuchen returned to his office and felt that something was strange. After thinking for a long time, he took out his phone and looked at the time, but there was still no result.

Just as she was about to get off work, Su Ke hurriedly came in from outside. Seeing that he was leisurely preparing to get off work, she said with a surprised expression, "Teacher Fu, what are you doing here? The school will hold an Advanced Teacher Promotion Conference later, and it will start in two minutes. Seeing that you haven't arrived yet, the director specially called me to look for you."

Hearing this, Fu Yuchen looked at the date on his phone and asked, "Is it today? Don't I remember Friday?"

Su Ke didn't care that much and directly pulled Fu Yuchen's arm and started to leave.

"The headmaster is going up to receive an award on Friday, so we changed the time. Didn't we send a notice in the group this morning? Didn't you get it?"

"No!"

As Fu Yuchen spoke, he immediately turned on his phone to confirm.

"I'm still puzzled. Why haven't I received a single piece of news today?"

Hearing this, Su Ke immediately remembered that she accidentally dropped Fu Yuchen's phone last night. She quickly covered her mouth and said, "Could it be that I broke it last night? Why don't we go to the repair shop and have a look? If not, I have to compensate you."

Fu Yuchen couldn't help but glance at his phone and smiled casually, "It's fine. I'll go check it out myself later. It shouldn't be a big deal."

After saying that, she followed Su Ke to the meeting.

This time, The director had already told Fu Yuchen, He was the most outstanding teacher candidate. Especially in this monthly exam, not only were the first and second place in Class 3, but also the top 50 of the entire school. Class 3 occupied 15. More notably, Zhao Sheng, who was the last last place in class 3, had unexpectedly passed the math single subject for the first time since he entered Class 3. He directly jumped from the bottom two to the bottom fiftieth.

This was clearly a significant improvement.

Of course, the last place in the school was still Gu Ming, but if he had to hand in the blank papers, there was nothing he could do about it even if he was a deity.

Hence, Fu Yuchen was able to obtain the award without much effort.

From then on, in the glorious course of his scholarly career, there was another medal.

However, Fu Yuchen did not feel any pride or pride because of this. Although everyone did not explain, apart from Zhao Shengsheng's performance, everyone knew what happened to the first and second place.

It was not so much his hard work that allowed Class Three to have such an arrogant result, it was better to say that the school gave him preferential treatment and arranged for him to have such a good source of students.

In the end, it was the thesis that was awarded the prize because he was promoted by the university to participate in international evaluations when he graduated from university.

However, few people knew that this paper was the eternal pain in his heart.

To others, it was like a badge of honor, but to Fu Yuchen, it was like a pillar of disgrace, deeply stabbed into his back. Every gaze of admiration was aimed at him with a whip.

The surrounding teachers also admired his calmness when he won the prize.

"There are not many young and promising young men who are not arrogant and impetuous now. Teacher Fu doesn't win awards. Who wins awards? Excellent people are always so worthy for us to learn from."

After the meeting ended, Fu Yuchen tactfully rejected everyone's proposal for a dinner party and left alone. No one understood his pain and he could not explain it.

Of course there are people who are unhappy.

"You won't treat me even if you win the prize. You're still too young."

Su Ke immediately came up to help explain.

"Don't blame him. Something really happened at home. I just heard him say it."

"Yo, there's not even a single word left. Teacher Su, you protected me? Our Little Teacher Fu is truly blessed."

However, Su Ke only smiled at the gossip in everyone's eyes and tone.

After coming out of school, Fu Yuchen went straight to the phone repair shop.

"Boss, I haven't received any news all day. I saw that the signal is good. Could it be related to my fall yesterday?"

The shopkeeper helped him take a look for a while, and after he finished painting the system, it was all right.

Just as Fu Yuchen took the phone, text messages popped out one after another. He was shocked to the point that he couldn't believe it, because those text messages were all sent by Mo Han …

But after reading the contents of the first text message, Fu Yuchen was dumbfounded.

Watt? A literary column?

Thinking of this, Fu Yuchen immediately logged onto the campus forum and took another look at the post. He discovered that the comments below were all: "Too fake, our school was only built in 2005. Where did the teaching building come from in 2003?"

"That's right, the school uniform is still the new version from two years ago. Someone actually wore it in 2003?"

"And this girl is so tall. From the looks of it, she's almost 1.8 meters tall. Is there such a tall girl in our school?"

Seeing this, Fu Yuchen was dumbfounded, but at the same time, he was filled with anger, wishing he could crush his phone.

"Too much! Who wrote this? What's wrong with it? Do you have to write such a horrible thing? Do you even call it literary creation? I think it's purely a rumor!"

After saying that, Fu Yuchen also checked the author's ID. His name was very domineering, and it was called "Dugu Qiu Qiu Lou".

However, Fu Yuchen was even more confused.

Dugu Qiu begged for defeat? The person who wrote this post was actually a boy? Isn't it too boring?

In order to vent his anger, Fu Yuchen also wanted to continue investigating. However, he could only see these contents on his phone, so he had to temporarily stop and withdraw to continue reading Mo Han's next text message.

It turned out that this person seemed to be getting weirder and weirder, because the status of these text messages seemed to be very similar to when someone first met Mo Han a month ago, and … it was filled with jealousy.