Chapter 224

Leng Yiyao didn't know that her "first show" had an aftermath in the class. In front of her, she followed Walker leisurely, stepping on pebbles, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and walking on the road with the rising sun all the way.

A pair of inquiring eyes seemed to follow behind her, um, don't think that when she was in the class just now, she didn't notice Zhai Mu's standing idly by. Even if he stared through his clothes, she didn't bother to go back and explain to him the principle of the hand just now...

"It's here." A clear voice came from the front, Leng Yiyao looked up and found that Walker was standing in front of a double-storey red building. With a slight swing of her right hand, she gave her full courtesy: "Please come in."

Look, this school is so realistic.

If you are incompetent, even if you can transfer to another school, even if Yun Lai, who is the school manager, specially greets you, others will treat you half-heartedly. But when you reveal the relative level, you don't need to speak loudly and loudly, and the other party will immediately adjust their attitude.

Reality? ACCIDENT? Don't have the calm and elegant demeanor that a school should have?

Heh, if you have the thoughts of these white lotuses in your mind, you'd still get out of bed early, how far you go!

From the time of meeting with Yun Lai, the other party clearly stated that the entire Shengde High School is a place where there are three, six, nine, and so on.

"The books are all here, and the timetable is at the top." When he said this, he suddenly paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was confirming with her one last time: "I heard Yunlai say, come to Shengde Are there any special conditions for going to school?" Transferring directly to the "special class" doesn't count, and there will be another accident. What he actually wants to ask is, Leng Yiyao, are you here to do something?

Leng Yiyao pursed her lips. She did send a text message to Yunlai before, saying that she would not come to class on Friday, but she didn't expect it to be so efficient, so she turned around and told the person in charge of their class. It's just that the inquiring and grinding meaning of the other party's eyes is too obvious, and she doesn't particularly want to deal with it.

"There is a personal reason. I can't come to class on Friday. Please understand." After all, she plans to be a simple, ordinary student from Monday to Thursday. At least, none of this group of rich and powerful second-generations should do anything to her. She came happily, walked away happily, and everyone was happy.

"Personal reasons..." Walker chewed it for a while, his eyes followed Leng Yiyao's hand holding the book, and looked at Zhai Mu behind her. Since he just came out to now, this person hasn't said a word. It's really not right. .

"He's just my transfer agent, not my guardian." Leng Yiyao followed his gaze, laughed lightly, and interrupted his gaze lightly: "If it's all right, I'll go back to the class."

"Tuk-tuk--" The fingertips flicked lightly on the table, making a muffled sound. Walker watched her pick up the stack of books effortlessly, turned around and left, not wanting to get close to him at all, which was really strange.

He shot hard enough, but he didn't talk much, he was indifferent to everything around him, and his eyes could not see through everything. Thinking about it this way, there is no flaw at all.

"Don't make trouble!" Seeing that she had already stepped out of the office with one foot, he called out behind her.

As for whether to hear or not, and whether to hear it or not.

The two backslidden people raised their lips at the same time, only God knows...