He Xiaoling opened the zipper of the backpack and it was presented in front of her. She couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

A mobile phone, equipped with a charger, a wallet, a motor vehicle driver's license, a set of ordinary clothes, and then, there was nothing else, looking up at Han Yao,

"That's just something? You didn't hide it privately!"

He Xiaoling was really shocked when he saw the backpack. It was really clean!

"Do you need something else? That's how I came about."

He Xiaoling said that he didn't want to talk anymore and looked at the rest of the people in the dormitory.

"What are you doing? Are you not having anything? Still have to wait for me to search? Ah?"

With a loud voice, the others hurriedly went to get the things, and soon all put them in. He Xiaoling looked at the big makeup box on the top and pointed,

"Whose is this?"

"mine."

Zhao Shuran shouted behind the crowd, He Xiaoling frowned,

"Call for a report before answering!"

There is quiet below,

"I'll ask again whose this is?"

"mine."

Still answered like this,

"I said I wanted to shout a report, don't you understand?"

"Report, report, it's mine."

He Xiaoling glanced at the direction of her speech and turned back.

"It's quite rich. OK, it's all for you. Deliver the box to the warehouse."

"ah!!"

Zhao Shuran was a little stunned.

"What, go quickly, wait until I treat you to dinner!"

He roared again, and He Xiaoling turned around and left, but when he turned around, he looked at Han Yao again, and Han Yao lowered his head and didn't see it.

After Zhao Shuran returned from delivering the box, she hid in the quilt alone. No one knew what she was doing. It could be heard from the louder and louder whimper.

The young lady cried, and it was very miserable. Later, she cried and cried out loudly, crying while crying, shouting that she wanted to go home and find her mother.

But no one paid attention to her. Han Yao was annoyed and didn't want to see her. Zhang Xiao, Zhu Junyang and Dai Lan did not move because Han Yao didn't move.

Among the other three, Xu Chengning went to persuade her, but she was beaten back.

Covering his arm that was hurt, Xu Chengning didn't want to do anything anymore. He turned around and went to bed. The atmosphere in the dormitory was so weird that Zhao Shuran's cry had already reached other dormitories.

Someone in other dormitories came to knock on the door to complain. Zhu Junyang could only smile with them. After sending the person away, he looked at Zhao Shuran with an unkind look. Han Yao patted her on the shoulder from behind.

“Get a way.”

He frightened Zhu Junyang, made way for her side, walked to Zhao Shuran's bedside, and knocked on the bed railing.

"Zhao Shuran, aren't you tired?"

Zhao Shuran was stunned for a moment, and then she still cried. Han Yao took out his ears and knocked on her bed twice.

"You want to cry and I will accompany you, but it's not here. If you want to find a mother if you want to stay at home, you can go and find her. No one in the dormitory cares about you. The people in our dormitory don't mind, but the other dormitory are watching our jokes. You don't have any face, but please save some face for us!"

Han Yao's words made Zhao Shuran stop crying successfully.

"You, please care about me, who are you, you are not my mother."

After saying that, he started howling again, Han Yao moved his wrists,

"Since you want to cry so much, we can go to the training ground. There are no people anyway. You can cry enough where you are, but you will admit defeat if you don't go!"

"Do you dare?"
Chapter completed!