Chapter Fifty-Four: Transferring: Yan Ya Teaches People

Changwu returned to the room, lay on the bed, stroked the panda on his wrist, thinking about some things, and it was time for afternoon class.

Walking out of the door and looking at Yan Ya, Changwu remembered that she should have told her father about the car, but she forgot about it, and she sent a message to Cheng Bo.

Send her new, new, limited-edition car.

Although my father is old and doesn't drive much, he is not ambiguous at all when it comes to liking cars, and half of her driving skills can be said to be handed over by him.

That car, presumably, he would have loved it.

After getting into the car, Yan Ya took out a bag and handed it to Changwu.

"What is this?"

"Lunch." Yan Ya's voice was a little unnatural, and his eyes were wandering and dodging.

Changwu opened it and saw that it was a sandwich, as well as egg cakes and milk, all of which she loved to eat, the corners of her mouth involuntarily rose, and her gloomy mood was better.

"Thank you. Have you eaten? Changwu turned his face to look at him and asked softly.

Yan Ya stared at the front seriously, started the car, and nodded, "I've eaten." Eat it. ”

"Okay."

Changwu tore open the sandwich package, a faint smell of burning, she frowned slightly, took a bite, a little soft, and then, turned to the omelet, a little black on one side.

She frowned and looked at Yan Ya, who was staring intently, where did you buy that sentence, did you get it, and swallowed it back into her mouth.

Slowly digest sandwiches and omelets one bite at a time, take large gulps of milk, and swallow all the discomfort in your throat.

Yan Ya's face darkened slightly when he heard this, and the steering wheel was pinched very tightly.

There is an unspoken sense of embarrassment in the car.

The sluggish Changwu put away the bag, glanced at Yan Ya, who had a bad face, and an idea appeared in his mind, and the bag in his hand suddenly became heavy.

He shouldn't have done it.

There shouldn't be any hotel or chef who can make sandwiches and omelets......

"It's delicious." Changwu put the bag at his feet, pretended to be inadequate, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and inadvertently glanced at the man on the side whose face had really improved.

"I still want to eat." The long eyes rubbed and smiled.

"I'm not allowed to eat it today, it's not good to eat too much of this, I'll buy it for you next time." Yan Ya said it clearly.

Changwu covered her smile and didn't let herself be exposed, she had never seen such an awkward Yan Ya.

Entering the classroom, Changwu had just sat down in his place, and Xu Hefeng and Qi Xia came over together.

Qi Xia was stimulated and walked around her in half a circle, changing from left to right.

"Something?"

"Senior sister! Have you ever watched the school forum? Qi Xiahu said suspiciously.

Senior sister doesn't look like a fierce person.

Changwu didn't even register an account, what do you think of that thing.

"Nope." Did something happen?

"Fu Rong has transferred schools. At noon, everything was taken away, and it was rumored in the school that it was you, senior sister, who forced it by all means. ”

"Yes."

Qi Xia was afraid that Changwu would not believe it, so he took out his mobile phone, flipped out the forum, and pinned the message to the top.

"Look."

Changwu subconsciously thought of Yan Ya, after all, only he knew.

She didn't pay attention to this boring thing at all, she didn't expect him to care.

Xu Hefeng has been watching Changwu's reaction, seeing that she doesn't know at all, and he is unconsciously relieved.

Changwu took out a book and read it quietly, without giving any explanation for this matter.

Qi Xia also wanted to ask, so Xu Hefeng pulled it away directly.

didn't wait for her to be at peace for a while, a phone call came, and Changwu hurriedly left.

Li Ling was injured.