"Yuwei, I think they're bragging, I don't believe it anyway."

Sun Lingling on the side was still full of words, insisting that she didn't believe Yan Mo's identity.

Lin Yuwei looked at her coldly, and finally couldn't help but scold, "Why are you stupid like this?" ”

"If she is real or fake, does she dare to be so arrogant?"

"Idiot, didn't you know to investigate that person's background before offending someone, but now it's okay to offend the Yan family."

"I can tell you, if the Yan family wants to find trouble, you can take care of this matter for me!"

After speaking, Lin Yuwei left angrily.

Her mind was in a mess right now, and she didn't know what to do.

Yan Mo and Midsummer can be said to have become famous in a fight.

You must know that Lin Yuwei, a delicate flower, has always been in the eyes of no one in school, and no one cares about it.

Yan Mo, a freshman in high school, deducted a cup of milk tea on this senior sister's head on the first day she came to school, and she couldn't make a sensation.

So when the two returned to the class, they were instantly surrounded by their classmates.

"Class leader, class leader, you are too awesome, you dare to drink Lin Yuwei's milk tea, I heard that no one has dared to mess with her in school."

"Class leader, you are simply my idol!"

"Ahhh

"I have pictures taken by others, come and see."

Yan Mo twitched the corners of her mouth and sighed helplessly.

She's really awesome, but I don't know if I'll be beaten up when I go back at night.

The post of the selection of the new school flower has been hanging on the front page of the school forum.

It's strange that no one broke out that Yan Mo is Yan Heng's sister.

In fact, someone broke the news, and I don't know why the post was deleted, so the number of people who saw it was limited.

In the evening, the school held a welcome meeting, and each class also put out a temporary program.

Yan Mo was pushed to the stage as a squad leader.

Everyone refused to go up, so she had no choice but to take the lead with the entertainment committee.

The recreation committee sings, and she plays the piano accompaniment.

Yan Mo learned piano at the age of eight, and now she has been learning for seven years, and her basic skills are very solid.

A song was played, and there were many photos of the new school flower in the students' mobile phones.

Coming down from the stage, Yan Mo saw a push news on his mobile phone again, or the one where Li Beicheng was about to return to China, the difference was that the reporter of this media had two brushes and actually took three photos.

A back, a side face, a face photo!

Yan Mo hurriedly downloaded the picture and saved it.

You must know that Li Beicheng doesn't like this kind of exposure, and he doesn't like to take pictures, and being able to take three photos is simply capable.

Yan Mo was only concerned about saving the photo, and almost hit the glass bottle placed on her body by a classmate.

The frightened classmate hurriedly hugged his own bottle and looked at her with a frown, "What are you doing, this is the bottle I used to fill the senior with a lucky star, you almost knocked it over." ”

Yan Mo glanced down, and sure enough, she saw that there were more than a dozen lucky stars in the bottle.

The female classmate also had slender sheets of paper of various colors on her body.

At that time, it was far less developed than it is now, although with mobile phones, it was easier to communicate.

But there are still several ways to express love in school, there are mobile phone confessions, there are love letters, and there are lucky stars and paper cranes to give to boys who are in love.

Therefore, the business of the commissary is particularly good.

Yan Mo pondered for a moment, waited for the evening self-study, and ran to the commissary with Midsummer, bought a large stack of colored paper for lucky stars, and bought a large glass jar.

In order to treat her good sisters, Yan Mo also bought an ice cream for Midsummer.

Midsummer licked the ice cream and asked, "You don't want to taste it?" ”

"Don't taste it."

Yan Mo shook her head, righteously refusing, in fact, she likes to eat cold drinks very much.

But to lose weight, you have to quit these things.

Midsummer rolled her eyes, "Miss, can you lose ten pounds in a week?" ”