"Ahh

"Whew!!"

There was a burst of cheers and screams from below.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Cheng's body.

He was below, looked up at her, smiled lightly and asked, "You want to marry me?" ”

Bo Yanxiao's face was flushed, and she saw the head teacher and the teaching director next to her rushing here, and hurriedly spoke.

"They all call you Jiangshen, and now I am standing here, at the same height as you, I want to say to you......"

The dean of teachers stood below, and he was furious.

"You come down for me!"

Bo Yan looked at him nervously and quickly spoke: "I want to tell you, I like you!" ”

"Wow!"

"Together! Together! ”

There are a lot of star-eyed classmates at the bottom, and there are also a lot of coaxing.

Since everyone found out that Bo Yan performed amazingly at the sports meeting, their hostility towards her has decreased a lot.

The previous bad remarks about her, everyone also thought it was a rumor.

The dean climbed up with great difficulty, and he pointed to the thin cigarette: "Why did you still confess in public!" Didn't you do enough of the last review? ”

Bo Yan looked innocently at the dean.

**

"Call the parents, this matter must be called the parents, the attitude is too bad!" The Dean of Education angrily paced back and forth in the office.

The head teacher gave his students an awkward look, and he shielded them.

"It's not that I don't want them to call their parents, it's just that ...... It's not that you don't know, how can Jiang Cheng's parents have time? ”

The dean frowned: "Then you can't let Bo Yan's parents come over?" What's going on in your head? ”

The head teacher was about to speak, but there was a sudden knock at the door.

The headmaster walked over and looked at the people in the room, his eyes falling on Bo Yan's body.

Then he said with a smile: "It's normal for students to talk about love with each other, don't overdo it." ”

This is for the dean.

He lowered his head and said after a long time: "Falling in love affects your grades." ”

The principal was a little incomprehensible: "Not necessarily, my wife and I were also together in high school, and what you said affected the grades, that is a negative case." ”

As he spoke, looking at Bo Yan and Jiang Cheng, his smile deepened.

"I see...... You two are very good. ”

He also reached out and touched Bo Yan's little head.

His eyes were full of love.

"You did very well today, you have to work hard and get into your dream university."

Bo Yan raised his head, a little ignorant in his eyes.

The little spicy chicken came out at the right time to remind: [Host, Bo Yan's hidden identity, is the daughter adopted by the principal~]

"Then why did she ......?"

Little Spicy Chicken knew what she wanted to ask.

Why did Bo Yan become a little sister, and why she couldn't think about it in the end.

But isn't that what people are?

The mind is the most vulnerable.

[The original owner's parents died when she was a child, and she grew up with the help of the principal, so after encountering that series of accidents, she will become an inescapable shadow in her soul. 】

Bo Yan nodded obediently, as if he understood or not.

The headmaster had already said so, and they didn't say anything anymore.

When Bo Yan and Jiang Cheng walked out of the office and went back, they met many classmates on the way who were watching them.

Jiang Cheng quietly approached her, and then stretched out his little finger to hook her hand.

"Eh, you say...... You like me. ”

Bo Yan stopped, and she looked at him seriously and nodded.

"Jiang regrets, I want to ...... I like you. ”

Jiang Cheng also stopped, he looked down at her, his eyes were momentary, as if it was a pity to look at her less.

Bo Yan pulled out of his pocket and took out a white rabbit toffee.

"Give you sugar, I know why you said sugar is not sweet." Her little face flushed slightly, and she whispered, "It's because there is no me, and now there is me, your sugar ...... It's time to be sweet, right? ”

"Fool's ......"

Jiang Cheng took it, quickly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, and he held the back of her neck with one hand.

The other hand lifted her chin, and her voice was low and pleasant, mixed with a bit of ambiguity at the moment.

"Fool...... Why don't I teach you how to make sweet. ”