In order to show that she and Ye Fan are good friends, He Yingying has been to Class 8 many times before, and every time she comes, she has to make a big splash, like a star appearing, surrounded by the classmates of Class 8, and has gathered a lot of people's hearts, Ye Fan just stands quietly beside her every time, and then is completely ignored.

However, this time it is different, He Yingying has always been a well-known figure in the school, and she follows a bunch of people everywhere she goes, when she walked into Class 8, there were many students from other classes watching the excitement outside the door, but the students of Class 8 did not cheer warmly or gather around her like when she came before, sitting in their seats one by one, staring at her strangely.

He Yingying was stared at so that her scalp was numb, standing at the door, not entering, not retreating, embarrassingly a horse, what went wrong? This is not the script she designed.

In her script, she came like a weak willow in the breeze, and the classmates of Class 8 came up sympathetically to comfort her, and scolded Ye Fan with contempt, and then she openly said good things for her, and secretly added to the fire, which not only gained a good reputation, but also made Ye Fan unable to stay in the class, it was best to be kicked out of school, and never turned over.

But what's the situation now? He Yingying cast an inquiring glance at Pan Yuwei.

Pan Yuwei lowered her head to avoid her gaze, she was so frightened by Lu Junyu that she forgot to tell He Yingying that the situation had changed, and she didn't expect her to come so quickly.

Ye Fan looked at He Yingying coldly, it seemed that she didn't know that her plan was self-defeating, so the next one would be even more interesting.

His eyes moved, and he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the crowd outside the door.

Everyone is here! Some debts should be collected!

Ye Fan's dark eyes flashed with a ruthless light.

"Little Fan. "The matter has come to this, although He Yingying knows that the plan has changed, and she has to bite the bullet, she still has confidence, no matter what accident happens, she can hold Ye Fan, a fool, in her hands.

Ye Fan stood up, but did not meet her, and looked at her with a complicated gaze, faintly with water, as if she had a thousand words but didn't know how to speak, which made people feel that there must be a story in it.

The students of Class 8 remembered her two rhetorical questions before, and the balance in their hearts shifted a little to her side.

With a soft smile on her face, He Yingying walked over to Ye Fan quickly, and said excitedly and pleasantly: "Xiao Fan, are you all healed?" I can't believe it when I hear the news that you came to school, after all, you were so badly injured at the time, and you were bleeding all over the ground, thank God, you are fine." ”

She said it sincerely, and the students who watched the excitement outside the door were moved, but the expressions on the faces of the students in Class 8 were not quite right.

At first glance, these words sounded like she was happy for Ye Fan, but combined with Pan Yuwei's accusations against Ye Fan before, you taste, you taste it carefully.

Ye Fan tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking like he couldn't speak, and paused before he spoke: "Yingying, thank you for your concern, although you ...... But you care so much about me, I, I don't know what to say. ”

Although you ...... What are you? Who's you, what about the rest of the story?

The onlookers smelled the strong smell of gossip, and the focus was on the words behind this gossip, oops, I hate talking the most, leaving half and leaving half, isn't this an appetite?

"We are good sisters, don't say anything......" He Yingying took Ye Fan's hand, her eyes were red, and she looked like a sister.

"No, I'm going to say, at the door of the operating room, I know what you say, although you may be mistaken, I didn't want to buy a mobile phone, I didn't want your dress, you were too short, the skirt was too short, I couldn't wear it. Ye Fan held her hand with his backhand, and as soon as the last words came out, the classmates around him laughed.