Chapter 074 Suspicion "Annette."

he called.

Annette poked up the brim of her hat with a finger, revealing delicate eyebrows, the corners of her eyes were evil and wild, and her voice was clean and cool, "Uncle Veromca."

Lorraine also said politely, "Uncle Veromca."

Veromca smiled kindly and greeted Waynett and Solomon.

Waynett's black punk jacket, with one hand in his pocket, half-squinted to see the inflatable arched door not far away, "Parents and students walk the red carpet together through the arched door and sign on the stage?"

Chris nodded, curled his lips in disgust, "I don't know who planned this mobilization meeting, it's garish."

Solomon raised his eyebrows and said with interest, "I think this plan is interesting, it's like a Bar Mitzvah ceremony for you."

Annette is standing casually with her legs bent, holding her phone and playing a game silently.

Veromca suddenly saw a half-inch bloody scar on the back of Annette's hand and was shocked, "What happened to your hand?"

Annette turned her hand over and looked at the already solidified wound carelessly, "I was accidentally scraped by a tree branch."

Veromca breathed a sigh of relief, "Be careful from now on, Chris, go and get a band-aid."

to

leg several years ago, his dad wasn't even be nervous

not need a band-aid, so he said, "Dad, it's

Veromca"......"

Veromca: "..."

stared at Veromca with

her eyes, her red eyes filled with coldness and a hint

improper, and

voice and started other

parent conference, the weather is so

meeting and his face didn't look too good,when he arrived at school and heard that

No.1 in the grade this time will be in the limelight at this

a regret that Joanne was only third

earlier, he would not come.When he saw the eye-catching face at the end of the class, he

direction of the

High School, why didn't you tell

"Didn't you tell me to ignore my

rising in his chest as he thought about his encounter with Annette last night, "How

is Shiveport High

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