Chapter 32

Song Fengwan left the classroom in the twinkling of an eye, and several boys rushed in.

"Lying trough, brother Tian, did you miss it?"

"It looks like it's hard to chase. I thought you could do it every minute."

"Girls, even if they come from a small place, they must be a little conceited. They can give something as they please, and they may go into their arms."

……

Several people are laughing and discussing, but Cheng Tian's face is more and more embarrassed. He throws them away and runs downstairs.

No.2 Middle School has a good restaurant. Song Fengwan, as long as he can solve the problem by himself, insists on not bothering Fu Chen. After having dinner in the canteen, he starts to go to the studio.

The studio is only 5 minutes away from the school on foot. There is no street vendor at the gate of No.2 Middle School, so there is no stream of people. Song Feng and Qiao Xiyan stepped on the spot together before they were late and searched for the destination according to the road signs.

I didn't even notice that someone was staring at her.

Yuncheng is located in the South and has a humid climate, which is totally different from the capital city. Song Feng's speech in the late Song Dynasty inevitably carried some Wu Nong soft language, and his voice was incredibly soft.

Looking for the road sign, revealing the white neck under the sweater

And some girls daub pale different, she is white in red, tender as if to pinch water.

Cheng Tianyi stares at Song Fengwan's entrance to the studio, and then turns away with a smile.

But I don't know that the mantis catches the cicada and the Yellow sparrow is behind him, and he also follows a group of people.

Several people look at each other. Is Master Cheng going to die?

He is also a famous dandy in the circle. The most famous one is playing drag racing with people and nearly causing death.

Also played a lot of girls, because under the age of 18, the family has a little money, an accident is easy to settle.

The third master is not soft hearted to his own nephew, let alone him?

If he really targets song Fengwan, the third master will kill him.

**

Song Fengwan is ignorant. Many people have come to the studio. It's the first day of class. At the moment, they are chatting together. Look at her coming in and staring at the school badge of No.2 Middle School on her school uniform. Her eyes are more and more different.

This is the pre exam training class, small class teaching.

"Be quiet, everyone." In charge of their class is about thirty, looks pretty, temperament is very good female teacher, "my name is Gao Xue, art exam before your sketch class is my responsibility."

"I'm very strict with my major, so I'm sure you'll have a hard time."

"I don't want to talk much. In order to better understand your standard, let's have a quiz first. You can choose any character sketch. The time limit is three hours. Now we can start."

Everyone was confused. Just now they were cheering. Now they are wilting. They are the most afraid of exams.

Especially this kind of surprise inspection, unprepared examination.

Song Fengwan puts a blank sketch paper on the top left of the easel, thinking about who to draw. The most familiar one is her parents and relatives. When something happened at home, she doesn't want to recall it at all. Now it's Fu Chen who gets in touch most

Then I'd better draw my cousin.

These three hours are very urgent for her. She is weak in this aspect. The time is over and she has not finished a complete sketch.

Gao Xue went to her side, took a look, and recorded it in the book, "it doesn't matter, there's time, just study hard."

Yu Guang catches a glimpse of her school uniform. The sweater on the outside of No.2 Middle School is also of brand. Does this kind of student have no money to teach privately?

"Well." Song Fengwan and Yu Guang saw that several students on one side were highly accomplished, and they were more and more unhappy.

"Well, I'm probably clear about your level. Our course usually starts at 2 p.m., and we have half an hour to let you have dinner at 5:30. In the evening, it's from 6:00 to 10:00. There is no weekend. Special circumstances will be notified later."

Simply speaking, it's time for dinner.

Many people bring their own food, bread and mineral water as a meal. The course is compact and does not give people any distracting time.

**

At the end of the class, song Fengwan stayed in the studio for a little longer. When he left, it was already 10:30 p.m., and there were only mottled lights on the road, overlapping and swaying.

It's very close to the Yunjin capital where Fu Shen is. She didn't ask for a pick-up, and Fu Shen didn't take the initiative.

After walking for a while, she found something wrong. She always felt that someone was following her.

Cheng Tianyi didn't follow anyone before, so he soon showed up.

Through the dim light, his nearly 1.8 meters tall, as well as the iconic inch, are particularly eye-catching.

Song Fengwan's finger pinches the strap of the picture clip. She is not stupid. She knows what this person wants.

Even if it's an ordinary pursuer, this person has a bad reputation. During recess, those people in the back row make fun of her. What good can he do if he stares at himself.

Cheng Tianyi really wants to teach her a lesson when she is alone.

He didn't do much about it, and everything was very clean afterwards.

There is no girl who dares to publicize that kind of thing and put some money into it.

There are too many girls who pretend to be tall for him. Now that he's in bed, isn't it all at his disposal?

At the moment, there is almost no one on the road. Song Fengwan also knows that if he is against him, he won't get any good. He speeds up his pace, takes out his mobile phone and makes a call to his mother.

"I'm looking for you, too, after school? How are you feeling today? " Qiao Aiyun doesn't know what happened on the other end of the phone.

"Very good, I'm going back..." she deliberately raised her voice to deter each other.

Cheng Tianyi doesn't plan to do it tonight. He just wants to step on it.

**

Yunjin capital at the moment

Fu Chen is sitting in the living room watching the TV play that Song Feng chased that day.

Fu's family is ignorant.

San Ye chasing Korean dramas?

This is more terrible than a comet hitting the earth.

Fu Xinhan curled up at his feet and was already dozing off.

"Third Master, Miss Song will be home soon." The man on one side went over and said in a low voice.

"Well." Fu Chen immediately tuned a news channel.

"Cheng Tianyi..." the man hesitated for two seconds, "he followed her all the time, but didn't do anything?"

He suddenly moved his feet. Fu Xinhan jumped up and looked at him innocently.

"Go out and get someone." The voice was dull and cold.

Fu Xinhan spread his hoof and ran out to the gate.

As soon as he came out, he saw song Fengwan.

"Wang --" Fu Xinhan called, broke the silence and trotted toward her.

Song Fengwan immediately a mental arithmetic is steadfast, "Mom, I arrived, hang up first."

But Fu Xinhan didn't run in front of her. Instead, he ran over her and howled all the way.

Cheng Tian is confused.

Run with your feet up.

what the fuck!

Damn, how did he forget that Fu Chen had a bad dog.

Your sister, why are you chasing me.

Song Fengwan chuckles, and all the tension disappears. However, on second thought, Cheng Tianyi may not be able to do so. He still has to find a way to solve the hidden danger.

When she came into the room and saw Fu Shen, she squinted and showed her cunning like a fox.

Fu Shen's face remained unchanged, pretending not to know.

What is the girl laughing at herself?

Don't you have your own idea?