Chapter 9

The woman has a pure white dress with a minimal design, matched with pure white sneakers, and a playful and fresh ponytail, which looks natural and unpretentious.

But with just this glance, Feng Liyou narrowed his eyes.

Feng Weiya! !

Haha, what a budding pseudo-white lotus~
Sensing a probing gaze, Feng Liyou instinctively raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Previously, he aimed at Feng Weiya at the first glance, so he missed this school grass-level male god.

The corners of Pei Heng's slender eyes were full of playfulness, and the line of his lips was drawn up in an unknown way, which instinctively made Feng Liyou's heart ache.

Seeing her faintly hostile gaze, becoming panicked, Pei Heng suddenly felt better.

Pei Heng is 22 years old this year and has graduated from university early.

Pei Yan asked him to send Feng Weiya off today.

After his stepmother passed away, Pei Heng became more obedient to Pei Yan.

He knew that everything he currently had was given by Pei Yan.

If he can't be strong, he will always be under Pei Yan's wing.

When Feng Shang approached him and exchanged land with him for an agreement not to disturb Feng Liyou, he agreed without thinking.

Of course, he didn't really let Feng Liyou go, but would keep staring at her.

When he succeeds in his career and she really grows up, it's time to pick the fruits.

Feng Weiya didn't know that she was betrayed by Pei Heng.

Because although Feng Wei is elegant and quiet, she looks like a good student, but her college entrance examination results are a mess.

Pei Yan didn't have time to help her with these school chores, and Pei Heng just took the initiative to ask Yin to help her share.

So it's not a coincidence that Feng Weiya and Feng Liyou are in the same class.

Pei Heng didn't stay for long, as soon as Feng Weiya sat in the seat, he left.

I thought there was an extra male star in the class, but it turned out to be just a family member of the student.

Some bold and curious girls approached Feng Weiya to inquire about Pei Heng.

Feng Weiya is very easy-going, she answers people's questions immediately, and soon became friends with the girls in the class.

Ten minutes later, the class bell rang, and a female teacher wearing black-rimmed glasses walked in with her head held high.

Opening a pamphlet, she began to name names.

"Zhang Mingyue."

"To!"

"Liu Jun."

"To!"

"It's windy."

"what--"

Feng Liyou's "arrive" was still stuck in her throat, but Feng Weiya was the first to scream.

All eyes were on Feng Weiya's pale face.

The female teacher frowned, obviously annoyed at being interrupted.

It's just a roll call, is there any need to make a fuss?

The female teacher looked deeply at Feng Weiya, and repeated Feng Liyou's words, her tone became obviously much heavier.

"To!"

Feng Li leisurely moved his breath, but his voice was still very soft.

Everyone's eyes shifted.

Everyone thought that Feng Weiya was Feng Liyou before, and she screamed because she was distracted.

Now seeing this thin and small girl, they were quite surprised.

Even Feng Weiya with a pale face looked at Feng Liyou in horror.

But her expression clearly has a guilty conscience.

Feng Liyou had been ignoring people before, including the questions that others asked her earlier, and she didn't answer any of them.

At this moment, she lowered her thick eyelashes to cover everything in her eyes, and she was also silent, keeping strangers away.

The female teacher pursed her lips and continued to read the next name. A farce was revealed, but Feng Liyou and Feng Weiya had left an impression on everyone's mind.

After class, someone asked Feng Weiya, who was easy to get close to, why was she screaming?
Feng Weiya sniffed and told everyone the truth without hiding anything.

It turned out that Feng Liyou had the same name as Feng Weiya's dead adoptive mother.

(End of this chapter)

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