Chapter Twenty-Five: A White Lotus in a Prosperous Age

Tong Yan's confession was unsuccessful at that time, but she was caught by Han Zhao, who went to the toilet and returned to the classroom.

Han Zhao's father and Tong Yan's mother were a reorganized family, and they got married when they were ten years old.

Tong Yan has always been heaven and earth, and she doesn't listen to anyone, except Han Zhao.

She listened to him very much, as long as Han Zhao spoke, she would be obedient.

"Tong Yan, what do you want to do?"

Tong Yan was going to rush out directly, but she didn't expect to be stopped directly.

The position of the school bully is not guaranteed, it is too shameless, and he was stopped directly, "Brother, I just came to find Ye Qingyan for something." ”

Ye Qingling walked to Han Zhao's side and said fearlessly, "She came to Han Yue to confess." ”

Damn, it's dead!

Han Zhao pulled her out to warn, saying that Han Yue was Ye Qingyan, Tong Yan had a sentence in her heart, I don't know if I should say it or not, alas, my brother opened his mouth, I can't help it, or it's not my sister, oh, it's not a kiss, it's a half-brother...... Sibling.

Tong Yan could only take her love letter back to the classroom stupidly, no, the love letter was confiscated by Han Zhao, the love letter was so pitiful that it hadn't even been delivered.

Time flies, and today is the last monthly exam before the final exams.

The examination room was quiet, only the sound of writing.

Han Yue sat in the last row, no, he slept in the last row, and the sound of even breathing came from his nose.

Ye Qingyan sat straight next to him and looked at the test paper seriously, although she didn't like to study, she still had to work hard before the exam and go home with a good score at the end of the semester.

The radio reminder sounded, and there were fifteen minutes left to collect the exam papers.

Han Yue woke up faintly, opened his charming peach blossom eyes, and with the confusion in his eyes that he had just woken up, he swung his head towards the window and looked in the direction of Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan was struggling to write, suddenly, stopped, his teeth biting the tip of the pen, his long eyelashes blinked, his brows furrowed, as if he had encountered some problem.

He chuckled, then picked up his blank paper and wrote his name.

Although it is impossible to take the exam seriously, the name must be written properly.

Ding, rewinding.

After collecting the papers, Yuanmou immediately sealed the test papers and walked out of the classroom with the small bag he had just bought.

"Yanyan, how's it going? I think it's so difficult. ”

"I think it's going to be difficult, too."

Ye Qingling immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her family said that it was difficult, then it must be difficult, as long as the score was not much different this time, her parents would not be able to make any tricks to fix her.

This time, because there was something wrong with the Chinese test paper, I only took English, mathematics and literature comprehensive.

One day after the exam, it was time to get out of school, and after Yuan Mou sent the test papers to the office, he returned to the classroom to assign the homework after returning and finished school.

But Han Yue was left behind, saying that he had something important to say, and before he went, Han Yue asked Ye Qingyan to stay in the classroom and wait for him, stop by the way, and go back together.

After entering, there was a woman sitting in Yuanmou's office seat, cross-legged, playing with her mobile phone.

She is Yuanmou's daughter Bai Lianlian, twenty years old, dropped out of school at the age of sixteen and stayed at home, doing nothing all day, and mingling with a gang of gangsters.

"Lianlian, quick, this is Han Yue, come, you two will meet."

The woman quickly stood up from her seat, and as she approached Han, a thick and pungent smell of perfume hit Han, and he took a step back.

"Stay away from me, stinky."

The woman's face was a little embarrassed, so she had to smile, and her voice was delicate, "Mr. Han, hello, I'm Bai Lianlian, I'm ......"

"I'm sorry, my girlfriend is waiting for me outside."

After Han Yue finished speaking, he walked out the door.

Ye Qingyan did not stay in the classroom obediently, but quietly hid outside the window to eavesdrop, and as soon as Han Yue came out, he saw Ye Qingyan squatting on the ground like a kitten.

"You've got a girlfriend, who's that? How did I not know? Han Yue's eyes wandered, and he didn't look at Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan couldn't help but smile and continued, "Return the White Lotus Lotus, a prosperous white lotus." ”

"Well, she is a white lotus, it stinks, and our family is the most fragrant", Han Yue echoed her complaints.

What an ambiguous word! "Han Yue, are you doing this to every girl? Are they all so ambiguous? ”

"Remove the 'ignorance'", there were stars shining in his eyes, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and directly hugged Ye Qingyan in his arms, "It's just you, Yanyan, don't move, just hold it for a while, just for a while." ”

Such a humble tone was very distressing, and Ye Qingyan's originally struggling hand was also put down.

After Han Yue sent Ye Qingyan back to Ye's house, he called Xu Frame.

Today is the award ceremony of the ASUS Award, Han Yue, as the representative of the Han family, needs to attend as the guest of honor, and he could have let Han Xiao replace him, but when he heard that Gu Yanfan also won the award this time, he went to participate in person.

After all, he is Su Su's younger brother, and his brother-in-law still has to give face.

On this side, the white lotus who was lost face lost her temper towards Yuanmou.

"Mom, didn't you say he doesn't have a girlfriend? He actually ...... He also said that I stink, and in order to see him, I specially sprayed my most expensive perfume today. ”

Yuanmou felt sorry for his daughter being said like this by others, but this matter was imperative, and he must not give up, "Ouch, my good daughter, don't I know, no, I didn't have it a few days ago, this ...... It must be Ye Qingyan's little girl, I'll inquire tomorrow, don't worry, this Han prince must be yours. ”

Bai Lianlian nodded hypocritically, sat down again, cocked Erlang's legs, and fiddled with her mobile phone.