Qing frowned, turned his head to look at Xiao Ling, who looked very serious: "Yes, why do you know?" ”

Xiao Ling's expression gradually became gloomy, but this gloom only lasted for a moment: "I've just heard of it." ”

Ye Qing sighed and whispered softly: "I should have remembered a long time ago, the He family has a close relationship with the Hong family, and it must not be a good thing." ”

Xiao Ling didn't answer, just leaned back in his chair.

Ye Qing didn't ask, as if the topic had never started. In the past few years, Xiao Ling has been reluctant to tell the accident that happened to his family back then, maybe for him, even a little memory is painful.

"We're too young." After a while, Xiao Ling suddenly said helplessly, "I will say it, but not now." ”

Xiao Ling is more mature than anyone sees, Ye Qing knows this very well.

The homeroom teacher of the junior high school is a female teacher named Yuan Bei, who is also a Chinese teacher. Compared to Zhang Lianlian, she looked much more stern, and when she glanced at the classroom, some of the whispering students immediately fell silent.

Chujing No. 1 Middle School is the best middle school in the north, and those who can be admitted here have the top dozens, all of them are the best in various local schools, but most of them are students in Chujing City.

After all, the teachers of Chujing Primary School will be better than those in the local area, and there will be more students.

But like this year, one or two are an ordinary primary school in the county, and Yuan Bei is also the first time to meet it.

When she introduced herself, she also paid special attention to the two students, one seemed to be quiet and very cute, but she seemed to have been distracted when she spoke; The other boy was handsome, pretty, childish and cute, but his mouth was not idle when she spoke, either harassing other classmates or picking her up, in short, he didn't look like a good student.

Looking at the other children, many of them are young masters with heads and faces in the city, and it seems that this year's class is more difficult to bring than before......

When changing positions, the tall Xiao Ling was naturally far away from Ye Qing, but this did not delay him from always looking for her to play after class. But today is not a formal class after all, and Teacher Yuan did not educate as soon as he came up.

Step out of the classroom and get ready for school.

When Ye Qing and Xiao Ling walked out of the classroom together, wanting to go to the school gate to separate Ye Fangnandao who was waiting outside, they didn't want to see others first.

"Long time no see." Lin Huaichen stood at the door of the school, stretched out his hand, and waved towards Ye Qing. Because he entered the school today, the school gate was wide open, so he could come in.

The young man when he first met has become a real man, and he is closer to the appearance of the man who is not smiling and indifferent to others in Ye Qing's memory.

"Anyway, we also live in the same city, so I'm here to say hello to you." After Lin Huaichen finished saying this, he also took out two boxes, "For you and Xiao Ling." ”

"And mine?" Xiao Ling took it first and leaned over to Ye Qing's side to show her.

It's a fountain pen, the kind that makes it exceptionally good.

"Wow, it's beautiful." Xiao Ling picked it up and turned around cautiously, "Thank you, Brother Lin." ”

Lin Huaichen nodded, looking at Xiao Ling like an ordinary senior: "Study hard, don't be as naughty as you were when you were a child." ”

"You're not very old, how can you say such old words, like a fifty-year-old man." Xiao Ling frowned, put the pen in his bag.