In No. 1 Middle School, you can not know the principal's name, but you can't not know Jiang Yanxiu's name.

The boy is not only good-looking, but also has a good family background.

A typical campus male god in the student era in an idol drama.

Moreover, he has good grades.

In the final exam of the first semester of the first semester of high school, the male god seemed to have added wisdom, and he was admitted from hundreds of students in the grade to thirty in one fell swoop, and successfully entered the experimental class, which once became the name on the lips of each class teacher.

In the past three years, he has been in the thirtieth in his grade in every exam, which is very awesome.

In the past three years, the students of the experimental class have walked in and in, but the position of the thirtieth has always been him.

Isn't it amazing? Terrible!

Who can keep their rankings the same?

What a god!

By the time the various versions spread to more than 30 classes in the third year of high school, the two people had already gotten into the car home.

Xuansoft took out his mobile phone, clicked on the class group that was invited by the new classmates during the recess, and looked at it.

The group message "歘歘歘" was refreshing, and the phone kept vibrating.

Jiang Yanxiu tilted his head and glanced at it.

At this look, his gaze stopped on it.

The little girl noticed the gaze around her, took the initiative to move to him, and asked sweetly, "Didn't you add a class group?" ”

Jiang Yan repaired it, but the little girl watched this group?

The corners of his mouth twitched: "This is a class group?" ”

"That's right," Xuan Soft nodded, "The classmate sitting at the table next to me invited me into two groups, both of which are the class groups of our class. ”

She blinked, and said, "But she said that one of the groups has a homeroom teacher and a classroom teacher, and asked me to go to another group to chat, and that's it." ”

She pointed to her phone: "The experimental class of the third year of high school chats and irrigates the group." ”

"......" The young man's eyes were subtle.

A chat message happened to be updated in the group: [What do you say is the relationship between the new cutie and Jiang Yanxiu?? ］

After Xuansoft joined the group in the morning, someone shared a few links, and directly brushed down the news that she was invited to the group.

So not many people know that she is in the group.

That's why the students discussed so happily.

As for Jiang Yanxiu......

He looked at the little girl and said, "Friends.] ］

After that, he took out his own phone.

The name of his class group is called: [Senior High School Experimental Class], and there is no five words "chat irrigation group".

Well, these people treat him as a class teacher and a classroom teacher?

The little girl leaned over and said, "It's not this, it's another ......."

The sweet and tender voice became softer and softer.

Xuan soft puffed his cheeks, and went back to sit down.

Looking at Ah Yan's expression, he didn't seem to have added that group.

His popularity is so bad.

It seems that he really didn't see him say a few words to his classmates in the morning.

The little girl was a little unhappy.

When he was in the clan, Ah Yan didn't like to talk very much, obviously I heard Aunt Qingqing say that he was a leather child when he was a child, but then he changed.

It's too serious, and it's still young.

Although he was good-looking, she had heard many girls in the clan talk about him, but none of them dared to talk to him.

She was very sad at the time, the little brother was obviously hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, but he actually got along very well.

The little girl looked back at her phone and wanted to ask why Jiang Yan hadn't been allowed to enter the group.

After thinking about it, I gave up again.

Before the little brother lost his memory, he taught her in the previous plane that the way the human world gets along with each other is different from that of the time and space family, and she must learn to be tactful.

After the group announced that soft sentence, they fell silent.

After a while, someone spoke cautiously: [Is the cutie in the group?] ］