It is a new table and chair.

Song Li is tall, and he can see the blackboard when he sits in the last row.

The location is by the window, which is good.

Song Li walked over unhurriedly, hung up his backpack, threw the book on the table, stretched out his legs to hook the stool, and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed.

Every move is not casual, but it is particularly pleasing to the eye.

The big guy's aura spreads outward, obviously casual, but it makes people inexplicably surrender.

The whole class followed her, and only breathing could be heard in silence.

Qu Le held his breath and glanced back at her from time to time, feeling sorry for Zhong Xian, in order to skip class, he missed the opportunity to see his beautiful new classmates.

——

Wen Zhong teaches biology.

Usually, after a class, the class is chaotic, so lively that he can't hear his own voice.

But after today's class, the class was quiet only with the sound of breathing, and even a few boys took the initiative to raise their hands to speak and ask questions.

This is a miracle for Class 24.

Wen Zhong was a little surprised, but when he thought about it, he understood that they were all high-spirited teenagers who wanted to behave in front of beautiful girls.

However, after Song Li's class, although he was leaning against the wall and sitting in a straight shape, he listened to the lecture very seriously, and he used his pen a few times, so he should be taking notes.

It doesn't seem to be as stubborn as it says.

However, thinking that she was skipping the third year of high school directly, after thinking about it, Wen Zhong still came over and said in a serious tone: "Classmate Song Li, since you have come to school, then study hard, and if you don't know, you can come and ask me." ”

Song Li raised his eyebrows, and responded with a ruffian smile.

Pretty polite.

Wen Zhong nodded in satisfaction.

——

At the end of the second period, a photo swept the school's post bar and forum.

In the photo, the girl is sitting with Erlang's legs crossed, with one hand on her cheeks, holding a pen in her hand and writing something, not casually.

But a single side face with smooth lines is peerless, as if she is the only one left in the world.

Not to mention the third year of high school, the first and second years of high school are all running to the twenty-four classes of three years, and the corridor is crowded and lively.

They all want to see the fairy's true face.

——

One shift.

Song Li actually entered Qingteng!!

Looking at the photo of Tieba, Song Yue'er almost smashed the book in her hand, and the jealousy in her eyes almost permeated.

Zhang Hui, who was at the same table, noticed that she was in a wrong mood, and thought that she was because of those remarks that the school girl was going to be replaced.

Immediately said disdainfully: "What's the use of looking good?" It's not the garbage heap that entered the twenty-fourth class. ”

Song Yue'er's face was not good at all, and her brain was all about-

How did Song leave her Qingteng?

Who asked her to come?

How dare she?

——

At half past six in the evening, the best hotel in Jincheng, Xiangyunzhai.

Shao Kang stood at the door, looking at every car coming and going on the road, with a little nervousness on his cold and hard middle-aged face.

"Team Shao." A shout suddenly came from the side, with a smile: "Team Shao, is this waiting for someone?" ”

Shao Kang looked up and saw that it was Song Tianyi, he didn't know what he remembered, a strange light crossed his eyes, and he hummed indifferently.

There is no point in talking too much.

I heard that Shao Kang used to be a police officer, but then I don't know why, and suddenly transferred to the traffic police brigade.

Because of his identity, although Song Tianyi was not pleased with his attitude, he was not annoyed, and said with interest: "Then Team Shao continues to wait, we will go in first." ”

His eldest sister Song Qianlan came to Jincheng today to do business, and held a reception banquet here, Song Yue'er, Song Zixun and Lin Xia all came.

"Tianyi."

At this moment, a female voice came, a woman of forty or fifty years old, dressed luxuriously, with the grace of a rich man.

Behind him was a slightly chubby, somewhat bald man, named Yuan Xingde, who did a lot of intentional work in Shengjing Shui.

didn't help Song Tianyi.

Song Yue'er and Song Zixun instantly greeted each other and shouted sweetly: "Auntie, uncle." ”

Song Qianlan has no daughter, she loves Song Yue'er, a well-behaved, beautiful and smart niece, and handed her the exquisitely packaged box in her hand, and doted: "I haven't seen you for a few months and I'm beautiful again." ”

In the box is a delicate crystal necklace, very beautiful, Song Yue'er's eyes are crooked: "Thank you, aunt..."

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the people on the side of the road, and his words suddenly stopped, and his expression changed: "Song Li..."