Since Song Ran was beaten up for meeting her book friend with Qin Fangfang last time, she asked the school for five days off, and then took ten more days off because of the Song family's affairs.

"Qin Fangfang, didn't you say that Song Ran came to school today? It's almost class, why haven't you seen anyone yet, she won't feel ashamed and dare not open it.

Why do you still have the face to come to school alone! ”

The girl sitting in the front row covered her mouth with a textbook and mocked the two of them mercilessly.

Although he entered the school and Mu Zixin were in the same grade, due to the difference in grades and rankings. Mu Zixin's class is Class A, and Song Ran is Class F, the last class.

Founded with a history of more than ten years, Guoqing No. 1 Middle School is a private girls' high school, founded by foreigners and managed by Chinese.

Because it is a Western-style education, if you do not choose to study at a university in China after graduation, Guoqing No. 1 Middle School can write a letter of recommendation to help students study at a university abroad.

Most of the teachers in the school are foreigners, and a small number of them are Chinese. In addition to the daily cultural classes, there are also some social etiquette, music and dance classes, etc.

Therefore, the powerful and rich people in the magic capital have worked hard to send their children to school, and if they have very good academic performance, they can also study.

"Who's that girl? Look at her hairstyle, it turned out to be the new hairstyle in the violet shop, and many people couldn't get in line for appointments!

And the purple dress on her body, which I saw at the Lido Department Store that day, cost two hundred yuan, and my mother was reluctant to buy it for me. ”

The girl held the windowsill with both hands, looking at the beautiful figure in the distance with envy, how could she never see this person at school.

"Yueyue, she's coming towards us!"

"What!"

They don't seem to have this number one in class F, and there is only one class in their F class in the direction of this corridor, is it a new student?

The class bell rang, and Song Ran immediately quickened her pace and ran towards the classroom.

"Today is Teacher Wen's class, have you finished your homework?"

"Of course, it's the first time that Mr. Wen has taught our class math class, and I must perform well."

When it comes to Teacher Wen, the girls' eyes are full of pink bubbles, and even the loud voices that quarrel on weekdays are whispered one by one, like a flower of interpretation.

As the saying goes, three women in one play, not to mention a girls' high school with more than 1,000 people.

At the last second when the bell stopped, Song Ran rushed into the classroom.

"Ahh Teacher Wen, be careful! ”

The woman's screams stimulated Song Ran's eardrums, and the labor pain on the bridge of her nose made her can't help but stomp her feet.

There didn't seem to be anyone much taller than herself in the class, and so on, what she seemed to have just touched was not the girl's soft breasts, but the strong and powerful pectoral muscles.

Thinking of this, Song Ran immediately raised her head, and what caught her eye was a very handsome man, a pair of silver-framed glasses framed on the bridge of his tall nose, eyelashes longer than that of a girl, a trace of crampedness and uneasiness in his eyes, as if his eyes were too hot, and the man's ears instantly looked like cooked shrimp.

"That, I'm sorry just now, I didn't mean to!"

Song Ran hurriedly took a step back, distanced herself from the man, pointed to the man's chest, and apologized in embarrassment.

The man was dumbfounded for a while, and there were even girls who would apologize for this kind of thing.

"Ranran, it's really you, I thought I recognized the wrong person, how do you seem to be a different person."

Qin Fangfang danced and jumped on Song Ran excitedly, since she went to Guoqing No. 1 Middle School, the person who said the first thing to her was Song Ran. She always knew that Song Ran was very beautiful and very attractive, but she looked old-fashioned in her dress.

Now that I have seen my hair and changed my clothes, I am a little more beautiful than the school flower, and I see who will dare to laugh at Ran Ran in the future.

The man stood in the doorway, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, a pair of shiny leather shoes, holding a math textbook in his hand, his back to the sun, and a smile on his lips.

The person in front of them was completely different from the girl they knew half a month ago, who was submissive and inconspicuous in the crowd.

At this time, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, the corners of her mouth were raised, and her eyes were full of doting on Qin Fangfang, who was lying on her like kraft candy.

"Teacher Wen, this is Song Ran, a classmate in our class, she was injured in a fight a while ago, so she asked for leave to rest."

The girl sitting in the front row reacted the fastest, because he found that Teacher Wen looked at Song Ran differently.

"Everyone went back to their seats, and we started the class, and asked the students to take out their textbooks."

Song Ran was completely dragged to her seat by the strong girl Qin Fangfang, who had not been to this classroom for many years, which was both strange and relaxing.

"Ranran, what do you think of Mr. Wen, he is only twenty-two years old this year and has come back from studying at Cambridge University in the United Kingdom. I studied business management in school, and now I teach mathematics to several classes in the third grade. The point is that he doesn't have a girlfriend, but he has an unknown daughter-in-law who has a baby kiss. ”

In the days when Song Ran was away, Qin Fangfang was suffocated, there were no friends to gossip, and no friends to secretly read novels in class together.

"What's his full name?"

Song Ran suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, why were so many conditions so similar to the fiancé she had never met in her previous life.

In her previous life, she dropped out of school for less than a year, Song Yan and Wen Xu, the son of the Wen family, went abroad to study together, and by the time she met Song Yan, who had returned from studying abroad, it was already four years later, and she was already a pillar of Paramount at that time. It was also at that time that she knew that the marriage that originally belonged to her was also snatched away by Song Yan, but at that time, she didn't have time to inquire about what kind of person Wen Xu was, and her mind was all on the arrogant man who wanted to capture her.

All the rights and wrongs in the future revolve around this man, and the pain brought by the Song family was secretly solved by that man one by one.

"Ranran, what are you thinking, smiling so obscenely."

"Of course I miss a man, a very sexy man."

The gentle and cold voice overshadowed the voice of the man on the podium, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction of Song Ran, and everyone couldn't help but think of the picture of Song Ran bumping into Teacher Wen's arms just now.

The chalk that Wen Xu held in his hand on the podium snapped and snapped, his brows tightened, and his expression was a little dull. He had just returned from studying in the UK a month before, but he was told by his family that he had a marriage contract and was the daughter of the Song family in Beiping.

Only his mother knew about the family affairs back then, and now he has passed away, and no one wrote the other party's name on the marriage book.

After many inquiries, the Song family has slowly decayed since their Wen family settled in the magic capital, and there is only one daughter, Song Yan, and it just so happens that the principal of Guoqing No. 1 Middle School is also his mentor and strongly invites him to come over to work part-time, Song Yan is studying here again, and wants to come and see it in person.