At the end of the banquet, Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu returned to the newly rented villa.

Early the next morning, the two got up early, followed the class schedule, found the teaching building, and entered the classroom.

With the arrival of Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu, the whole classroom was a sensation.

Many students know Song Ziyu, who has been the goddess for three consecutive years, and she is the first in the school.

Because Song Ziyu has only been suspended for more than half a year, she is now back and transferred to the class of the third year.

These juniors have also admired Song Ziyu for a long time, and now when they see the return of the goddess, how can there be no reason not to be a sensation.

The female students in the class, seeing Yan Guichen, also became.

Yan Guichen's appearance is too high, and he came together with Song Ziyu, which makes people emerge one after another.

The classroom is a lecture hall, there are many vacant seats, Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu both sat down, and the students around them surrounded them.

"I heard that there are two new classmates in our class, and that is you?" A classmate said.

"Yes, that's us!" Song Ziyu nodded, "I'm Song Ziyu, this is Yan Guichen!" ”

"You two know each other?" The students were curious.

"Don't know!"

Yan Guichen smiled, "You'll know later!" ”

"No, I heard that one person is an exchange student from Jianqiao, shouldn't he be a foreigner?" The classmates were surprised.

Yan Guichen smiled: "Who said it must be a foreigner, I got that quota, so I came, you all know Ziyu, right?" ”

The classmates nodded, they are juniors anyway, they must know something about the school, the goddess who ranks first, how can they not know.

They also knew that Song Ziyu was suspended from school because he was seriously ill, but they didn't know exactly what the illness was.

"It's good to recognize it, my name is Yan Guichen, everyone will be classmates in the future, please take care of me!" Yan Guichen got up and shook hands with many classmates.

"Classmate Yan, I'll add you to WeChat!" A female classmate blushed and said, because Yan Guichen was so handsome, she was really moved.

"I'm going to add it too, I'm going to add it too!"

"No, add me first, classmate Yan, are you free after school, I want to invite you to dinner!" And with the girl's way.

"All plus, all plus!" Yan Guichen does not refuse, and all those who want their own WeChat will be added.

Song Ziyu is the same, there are many male classmates who want to add WeChat, but Song Ziyu's approach is the opposite, she only added a few female classmates, and the others did not add them, and the classmates were just a little disappointed, but none of them were angry.

In this world, appearance is justice, and it is true.

Handsome guys and beauties definitely have invisible privileges.

The class bell rang, and a jurisprudence assistant walked in, a woman, in her early thirties, with a textbook in her arm, a bit maverick.

"It's quiet, it's quiet, it's ready to start class!" The teaching assistant said, glanced at the students in the classroom, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu sitting next to each other.

Because, in her opinion, Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu are too conspicuous.

It's like a phoenix standing in a flock of chickens, very eye-catching, two men and women with super good looks sitting together, how can others concentrate on class?

No wonder there was a commotion when I came in just now, it turned out to be because of this.

"Today's roll call, before the roll call, I saw two new classmates, one is actually an exchange student from Jianqiao, and the other is a girl who came back from sick leave to continue her studies, is it the two of you?"

The assistant teacher looked at Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu.

"It's us!" Yan returns to the dust road.

"Well, you newcomers, you may not understand the situation very well, what about me, I am the head teacher of this class, of course, I usually don't take care of things, you are all college students, and you don't need me to take care of it, I usually only convey some important things, my name is Yang Shu!"

Assistant Teacher Yang wrote his name on the blackboard and said, "You two, have you arranged accommodation?" ”

"It's all arranged, thank you Mr. Yang!" Song Ziyu said.

"Then I won't worry about it, I'll join the class WeChat group for a while, so as to convey things, okay, get down to business, start class, what's the matter, come back to me after class!"

Assistant Teacher Yang didn't talk nonsense and immediately began to teach the law class.

Yan Guichen opened the book and taught himself from scratch, completely ignoring what Assistant Teacher Yang said, because what she said was too late. Yan Guichen came in halfway, and he couldn't hear clearly.

Song Ziyu can keep up, she read the major textbook in advance last night, and now it sounds a little difficult, but she can understand it, and she has gained a lot.

After class, the students got up and walked out of the classroom, and they had to rush to the next classroom to teach international law.

I heard that the course of international law is taught by foreigners. The lecture was held in a large lecture hall in another large academic building, and was attended by all law students.

There are seven classes and two hundred and ten people!

There are so many people, and many classmates want to grab a place, so they all run away.

Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu were surrounded by two groups of people, and when they arrived in front of the teaching building, Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu got into a Ferrari, which was a yellow sports car, parked in the square in front of the teaching building, very close to the dense yellow car.

The yellow Ferrari starts up and roars, making the eyes of the countless students who are pouring out of the school building glow.

Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu's classmates were even more dumbfounded.

They never expected that Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu would actually drive a Ferrari sports car, this sports car, which non-local tyrants can't own.

In fact, the two Ferraris in the family, one red and the other yellow, are both eye-catching.

Red, let the sister-in-law Songzi? has been occupied for a long time, and it is estimated that it will not be able to be recovered after death.

How many students come down from a school building at the end of class?

There are students from all grades, all departments, of course, only a small part, almost thousands.

People's eyes suddenly saw the Ferrari from the many small yellow cars, and they could see the two people on the Ferrari.

What a handsome guy and a beautiful woman!

People can see in the crowd at a glance that Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu seem to be talking and laughing, and their bodies exude a thousand rays of light, which makes people ashamed of themselves.

The classmates in the same class were even more strange.

"Damn, it's terrible, is Yan Guichen still a local tyrant?"

"People are more popular than people, let's take a small yellow car, but they drive a Ferrari, it's unreasonable!"

"Rich people, no wonder they casually transfer to classes and resume suspension, the capital is really abundant!"

"It's too stylish, how much is a sports car?"

"Definitely more than five million!"

"Grass, local tyrant, local tyrant, look at the two of them, come together, go together, are they a couple?"

Many classmates suddenly felt 10,000 critical hits.

Originally, some female classmates were very moved by Yan Guichen, thinking about how to tease Yan Guichen, and those male classmates who had loved Song Ziyu for a long time, but in a blink of an eye, they were slapped in the face by Yan Guichen and Ferrari.