The young man pursed his lips and said nothing, obviously not pandering to let alone explaining.

The little girl didn't care, she touched her frozen red nose, whimpered, and buried herself in He Yue's arms and didn't want to come out.

He Yue has a good figure, completely Qian Tu Hou Qiao, it may not be obvious when she wears clothes, and most of her clothes are loose type.

It was only when Smoke actually came into contact with her that she found out.

Woooooooo

This is her favorite sister.

The little girl quietly discussed with the system, smiled well-behaved, and asked expectantly, "Does the Son of Fortune have any side products?" ”

System:???

What do you want to do? Don't overdo it! The system asked vigilantly, he was too scared.

The little girl smiled, covered her mouth, and whispered, "Hey, are they that kind of people!" I want Sister Heyue... Do you think I can have it in the next world? ”

The system snorted indifferently.

He didn't think he could.

Shi Yan: Huh

After returning to the classroom, Ling Shen still didn't say a word until the end of class when a note was handed over to the desk.

The above is a powerful font for boys, and every stroke has its own strength, and the words are like their people, and they are true.

There are three words written on it.

"I'm sorry"

Shi Yan suddenly turned his face to look at him, only to see that his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his face was expressionless, but his eyes still showed a little shyness.

The little girl nodded generously.

"I'll be able to say it directly next time."

The small appearance is arrogant and cute.

The boy couldn't laugh or cry.

Although I don't know why he lost control in class today, he did offend Shi Yan, and as a man, an apology is still necessary.

The main thing is that even he himself can't figure it out.

What is the reason for the loss of control?

Because of that absurd dream?

Or because of the little girl's distressing words.

He doesn't understand.

When school was about to end, the head teacher, the old lady, walked in slowly and announced something that happened every year.

That's the exam!

The students in the best classes of this school are not all the children of the powerful, but more of them are some real geniuses.

That's where this school comes in.

Cultivate geniuses, but let them be classmates of the children of the powerful.

It can be regarded as a good relationship.

Choosing how to develop in the future will benefit either way.

Really smart people make friends by choice.

Especially the children of these powerful people.

They pick friends not only based on character, but also talent and hard work.

"Students, come and listen to the teacher, the annual class teacher is here again, this time we have new classmates, so the teacher will introduce you."

This kind of exam is actually held specifically for this class.

The top three can choose to go to the elite class.

The homeroom teacher of the elite class is naturally also from a strong family background, and once he enters this class, he proves that he must study hard.

It's kind of a guarantee.

But few people are willing to enter the elite class.

Ling Shen frowned, the little girl beside him tugged at his sleeve, blinked a pair of big eyes and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go?" ”

"You want to go?" Ling Shen asked rhetorically.

But she didn't want to, the little girl nodded.

"If you want to go, you can tutor me. I promise not to disgrace you. ”

Ling Shen was stunned.

He just wanted to say that Shi Yan's grades were not good, and they were all counted down in this kind of class, and it was really a fool's dream to be admitted to the elite class with this grade.

But she doesn't want to, her mind is here!

Let him tutor!

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^