Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Teacher Gao took Xiao Ran's phone and looked at the text message. He couldn't help but feel a little strange:

Wang Bo, this name is really too unfamiliar.

If Xiao Ran didn't necessarily remember all the math teachers in the school, then he was familiar with every teacher in the school, Teacher Gao.

Not to mention the math teacher, even the teachers of other subjects don’t have a name called Wang Bo!

However, Mr. Gao did not think too much about it. He just thought that maybe the name was too common and even scammers happened to use this name.

He comforted Xiao Ran:

"Forget it, let's not bother with him. I'll buy you a ticket."

Xiao Ran nodded. He didn’t care too much. Even Teacher Gao didn’t know Wang Bo. He must be a scammer.

"Okay, by the way, teacher, please buy some for Lin Xi as well. She's going to participate in a chess competition and her schedule is about the same."

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In the evening, Daiyu, Yang Liushu and their group returned to the Ye family.

He Shuirong arrived early and was helping Bai Fan carry the boxes.

Xie Yun was watching from the side, and he was terrified. He dared not be vague:

Mr. He is the porter himself, so how dare I stand by and do nothing?

He Zimo and Huang Sixiang were packing rose saltpeter nearby.

Granny Li had just finished registering and settling accounts with the hourly workers.

Everything seemed in order.

Seeing Daiyu coming back, Granny Li took the initiative to pick up the rice cooker and prepared to wash rice and cook.

Daiyu waved her hands at Granny Li:

"Mother-in-law, don't worry. Let's eat somewhere else tonight."

Granny Li hesitated and said:

"Well... I've already taken the meat out of the refrigerator to defrost it. It's not a good idea to put it back, right?"

Daiyu smiled and replied:

"It's okay, take it with you."

Bai Fan finished collecting the herbs and asked:

"Xiaoyu, where are you going to eat?"

He Shuirong looked down at Daiyu with a smile in his eyes. He seemed to have guessed something and was just waiting for Daiyu to reveal the answer.

"I want to know what kind of feast Sister Lin is going to take us to?"

Xie Yun looked at his boss in surprise. He, who was always as cold as the King of Hell and as frugal with words as gold, could actually say so many words in one breath -

And it seems like he's talking some nonsense?

Daiyu looked up and gave He Shuirong a sly smile:

"Stop talking nonsense, it's a secret!"

After she finished speaking, she was about to call Mr. Zheng when she heard his voice at the door.

"Where to go, count me in."

Daiyu teased:

"Oh, Grandpa Zheng, you really are like a clockwork alarm clock, so punctual."

Mr. Zheng puffed up his beard angrily and tried to ignore her.

This made Yang Liushu and Xia Meng curious.

Daiyu went upstairs with a bang and came down with a bag:

"Xiao Xiang, pack your schoolbag. We will carry it together later."

After saying that, he pouted at He Zimo:

"Little fool?"

Without waiting for Daiyu to call his name, He Zimo stepped forward and helped Huang Sixiang pack his bag.

Huang Sixiang's legs and feet have gotten much better in the past few days, but he still can't walk directly.

She looked at the bag in Daiyu's hand, which was the bag she used to carry her clothes, and she couldn't help but droop her eyelashes in disappointment.

Although she was young, she was very thoughtful. She probably guessed that today should be the farewell dinner, but her legs and feet had recovered a lot, so she shouldn't trouble others anymore.

But I still can't help feeling lost inside.

He Zimo stepped forward and pulled her hand, giving her some strength.

Daiyu saw the interaction between the two little kids, she just smiled and deliberately kept silent.

"Then let's set off."

Daiyu asked everyone to carry their own food, and the group walked towards Jiuqu Lane. It was a large and bustling group, and it looked a bit like they were going out for a picnic.

It was Yang Liushu who discovered that someone was missing. He turned his back to Huang Sixiang and asked:

"Sister Lin, where is Siyu?"

Daiyu just smiled and replied:

"She's already waiting for us over there!"

Soon, everyone arrived at the gate of Qinxin Garden.

Just when everyone was wondering how they got to the gate of the community——

Daiyu took out a door access card pendant from her pocket, hung it around Huang Sixiang's neck, and said to her:

"Here, little fairy, please invite us all to go home together."

Although Huang Sixiang felt strange, he leaned against the willow tree, held up the access card, and swiped the card like the neighbors who had entered the community before him.

Everyone followed him into the community.

The willow tree couldn't help but sigh:

"This neighborhood looks so upscale. If my dad comes back, I wonder if our family can live in a house like this."

Yang Liushu's family background is actually not bad, but Yang's father has lost contact in the past few years, so Li Lifen and Yang Liushu have been renting a house.

Hearing what Yang Liushu said, Huang Sixiang turned her head and looked back at the security guards at the gate. She couldn't help but feel sad. If there were so many security guards guarding the house, then her sister wouldn't have to worry about her own safety.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

He Zimo carried her schoolbag and walked forward to pull Huang Siyu's hand.

When they arrived at the elevator, Wu Zhiqiang happened to have come back to pick up Wu Minzhe, and they were also waiting for the elevator.

When he saw Daiyu and her group, Wu Zhiqiang couldn't help but feel a little surprised because He Shuirong's aura was too strong:

This was the first time he had seen such a deterrent power emanating from someone who had been in a high position for a long time. He had lived in Nancheng City for many years, and the Wu family was considered to be well-off, but he had never seen someone with such a strong aura.

He Shuirong's eyes were still several meters away from him, and Wu Zhiqiang could feel thousands of swords piercing his head. He was so scared that he had to lower his head.

But Wu Minzhe next to him is different. He has been spoiled like a prince by his family since he was a child.

At this time, he looked at Daiyu and the others. When he saw that Huang Sixiang had a plaster cast on his leg, he laughed and said:

"Dad, look, there's a cripple!"

As he spoke, he wanted to spit at Huang Sixiang.

Wu Zhiqiang had noticed Wu Minzhe's action long ago. He was so frightened that he quickly covered his son and whispered:

"Son, the elevator is here, get in quickly."

He Zimo glared at him, and perhaps feeling the power between people of the same age, Wu Minzhe finally quieted down for a while.

The group entered the elevator, and Wu Zhiqiang just straightened his son's head the whole time.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, the door of Room 502 opened, and Wu Minzhe shouted into the room:

"Little Mom, I just saw a lame man who looked like you at the elevator entrance."

As soon as Cao Xiaofeng heard the voices, she hurried out and handed Wu Zhiqiang and Wu Minzhe slippers to them.

"What do you mean a cripple who looks like me? Come in and have dinner quickly. Your uncle and aunt are waiting for you."

Suddenly, she looked up at the door opposite and saw Huang Sixiang leaning against the willow tree.

This face looks exactly like Huang Siyu when he was a child, which caught Cao Xiaofeng's attention.

She looked as if she had seen a ghost, and angrily shouted at the other side:

"Who are you? Who told you to follow me to my house?"

Her face was extremely distorted, and she was even wearing indoor slippers. She didn't care about her image at all, rushed to Huang Sixiang, and waved her hand to hit her.

Even Wu Zhiqiang was frightened. He had no idea why Cao Xiaofeng reacted so strongly.

When Yang Liushu saw Cao Xiaofeng rushing over, he turned around with Huang Sixiang on his back and said with a frown:

"What do you want to do?"

At this moment, the door of 501 opened——