Chapter 3 is actually the same table
Chapter 3 is actually the same table
Xingluo's road is very long, Yan Lan did not leave quickly, but walked slowly, the purple lavender and the emerald green ginkgo on the side of the road complement each other, it was not the lavender blooming season, but Xingluo is full of lavender, and even more beautiful than the most beautiful Provence!
The fluttering flower bones, bead-like one after another, like a purple fairy, danced, had its own taste.
Further down the path, all kinds of rare and exotic grasses that are almost extinct have emerged, and they must have never been seen anywhere! It is no exaggeration to say that it is comparable to the top botanical garden in the country!
Yan Lan lingered in this beautiful plant paradise, Yan Lan originally loved these things, and now he is even more interested, looking at this flower for a while, fiddling with this tree for a while, and the white figure is constantly shuttling among the plants.
However, she didn't find a gaze staring at her, as if she wanted to see Yan Lan into a hole, her gaze was really too penetrating, even Yan Lan, who was so far away, slowly felt a chill coming, and felt uncomfortable rushing out of the flowers.
Shake off the bad mood just now, the new collective and new class that are about to be welcomed, the smile on Yan Lan's face is getting brighter and brighter, like a delicate gardenia. Unconsciously, the time was almost up, and Yan Lan quickened his pace and walked towards the teaching building in the depths of the sea of flowers.
The breeze was gently blowing, the elegant white dress was raised in the air, and the oncoming fresh breath made the students on the side of the road intoxicated, all looking at this energetic girl, as cute as her.
'Class A of the second grade, I heard that the teachers in this class are all excellent teachers with a good reputation, it seems that it took a lot of effort for my father to put himself into this class! Thinking of his father's kind appearance, Yan Lan's face showed a sweet smile.
Yan Lan first came to the office of the senior director, but when he arrived at the door, he heard the woman's laughter, the laughter was very soft, and there seemed to be a taste of self-deprecation, Yan Lan was very surprised, and gently knocked on the door, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
The door was opened, and a woman's face was greeted by it, judging by the face, it was about thirty years, with heavy makeup, and the originally beautiful face became very strange, but the eyes of the god revealed a sharp spirit that matched her age, the black hair was coiled up to highlight the contours of the face, the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, the nose bone was straight, and the black overalls were very sharp, it was conceivable that she was also a beauty.
"What's the matter?" The woman asked as she walked inside.
At this time, Yan Lan saw that the person's overall figure was a little chubby but not losing its charm.
"Well, my name is Yan Lan and I just transferred from the UK, and I want to know what class I am in."
Although Yan Lan already knew, Uncle Zhao told him to come and ask, and Yan Lan came to ask very obediently.
"Oh, you're Yan Lan, you're in Class A of the second grade, I'll take you there!"
"Hmm!"
Yan Lan replied softly, following the pace of the person and soon came to the second-grade class A, she pushed open the door with great momentum and pulled Yan Lan inside.
A thin back came into view, a light gray shirt and straight trousers, he turned his head and there were glass-colored eyes hidden under a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a trace of tenderness was revealed under the peach blossom eyes, and the thin lips were slightly raised, which made people feel comfortable to look at.
"Roy, she's a new student in Class A, you take good care of her, I'll leave first if I have something to do."
There was a hint of unnaturalness in the director's words, and he was about to leave.
The man named Roy looked at Yan Lan with a smile.
"I'm the homeroom teacher of this class, welcome to our class A, go and choose a seat."
"Oh!" Yan Lan replied.
The faint loss in Luo Yi's eyes was fully seen by Yan Lan, presumably the relationship between Luo Yi and the old director must not be so simple.
Yan Lan chose a position in the front row, and he would not be too close to the podium. There are very few people in this class, and Yan Lan only sat in her row, of course, this arrangement made Yan Lan very comfortable.
"Who was that guy just now?" A voice rang out in the office.
"She is a student transferred from England, called Yan Lan, and she is the daughter of President Yan." The woman replied.
"Yan Qiyun, that person's daughter!" He smiled, but there was mockery in it.
"Yes, if you want to cooperate with Huangbin, I believe this is a good place to start!"
"I don't want to talk about a woman in this kind of thing, but let me share the table with her, Yan is ......, it will be very interesting."
Although the language was full of banter, the expression on that cold face did not change at all, as if nothing could shake it.
Just when Yan Lan was still in a daze, the door was pushed open again, a very familiar face appeared, and the originally quiet class instantly boiled.
"Isn't this the heir of the Fei family?"
"Fei Yihan!"
"Isn't it abroad?"
"So handsome, really worthy of the diamond-level Prince Charming!"
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“……,”
Yan Lan was speechless for an instant, "There were originally less than twenty people in this class, so how could the quarrel be more powerful than forty or fifty people." Yan Lan's head twisted slightly, trying to get rid of the noise, but at the same time he didn't want to see this person.
"Can you choose your seat?" Fei Yihan asked.
The class boiled again because of this sentence.
"Hmm!" Roy replied by holding his frame on his glass.
Fei Yihan walked straight towards Yan Lan, and sat down before Yan Lan could react.
"I'll just sit here."
"What!" Yan Lan couldn't help blurting out.
The eyes of the girls in the class were once again focused on Yan Lan.
Luo Yi was a little puzzled, frowned slightly, and looked at Yan Lan, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?" ”
The corners of Yan Lan's mouth twitched, "No, no,"
"That's good, students be quiet, the teacher is about to arrive, I still have something to do and leave first, students study on their own first!" When Roy finished explaining, he left.
Yan Lan frowned, "I thought that when I arrived in this class, I could be physically and mentally comfortable, but I didn't expect to meet this person, according to his performance at the airport, his character is not very good!" Thinking of this, Yan Lan couldn't help but sigh.
Fei Yihan next to him looked at it, with a faint anger in his heart.