The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

Song Fangzhi took Ye Ning into the classroom.

Everyone in the classroom cast their eyes over one after another, and then fell into silence. Bai Shu's galloping Kuangcao couldn't help but pause, "Hi! This beauty's level is a bit high..."

"My name is Ye Ning."

After writing her name on the blackboard, Ye Ning showed a sweet-looking smile.

She has smooth black hair, long straight hair, excellent facial features, and skin that looks delicate and breakable. Especially those star-like black eyes that seem to be able to see into people's hearts when they blink, making people don't want to look away!

"Come to the same table with me, beauty!"

"Here I am, here I am! The lighting and view are excellent!"

“Bah, I’m also a class representative on both sides, and I’m fully equipped!”

Several boys were laughing and joking, but only Zhou Jinxuan did not raise his head and continued to read his book.

Bai Shu shrugged upon seeing this, but he had long been accustomed to this.

After all, he has the school belle Ye!

After the first class, Ye Ning was taken to the student center by Song Fangzhi to collect books.

"Jinxuan."

Ye Shiyu appeared at the door of the classroom holding a very delicate thermos cup, her smile full of admiration, "Your favorite oolong, I just cooked it this morning."

Vice Mayor Zhou loves tea.

Therefore, Zhou Jinxuan has been familiar with it since he was a child and likes it very much, and he never drinks other drinks.

In Ye Shiyu's heart, he is like the humble gentleman in ancient novels, clean and independent.

"Thank you."

Zhou Jinxuan put down the book in his hand and walked out, taking the thermos cup.

Bai Shu was cheering from the side, "Oh, only our poems can persuade Mr. Zhou to move, so a good friend like me has to step aside~"

"what……"

Ye Shiyu smiled shyly and turned around, "Jinxuan, just read a book. I won't disturb you anymore."

And Zhou Jinxuan asked again, "Is Uncle Ye feeling better from his injury?"

"Shiyu, is your father injured?"

Bai Shu later realized that it was no wonder that Zhou Jinxuan had taken a taxi by himself in the past few days.

"It fell, it fell."

Ye Shiyu's smile was a little forced, and she clenched her fingers tightly, "But it's almost gone."

It was such an unlucky day at the mall!

First, she met a sharp-tongued country bumpkin who made her lose face, and then she found her father lying by the security door with a bruised nose and a swollen face!

Anyone with eyes would know that he was beaten, but for some reason, his father wouldn't say who did it!

Zhou Jinxuan nodded, "It'll be fine soon."

Bai Shu thought for a moment, "I'll bring some medicinal oil tomorrow and you can take it back."

His grandfather was a famous doctor in Hancheng who treated bruises and bruises.

At this moment, the class bell rang.

"Thank you, I'll leave first." Ye Shiyu lowered her head and quickly returned to the class next door.

"what?"

Back in the classroom, Bai Shu accidentally discovered that Ye Ning's seat was still empty, so he asked, "Cheng Ya Jing'er, where is your new deskmate?"

The girl named Cheng Yajing suddenly closed the novel hidden under the table with a sudden inspiration, her face full of confusion.

Bai Shu: "..."

At the same time, a black Audi car parked quietly opposite Minghai High School.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing He Ting's handsome, cold and arrogant face.

He rubbed his chin with his knuckled fingers and looked at the school gate. There was a hint of coolness in his dark eyes, "Minghai's tuition is not low."

"That is to say, her parents' economic level... they are really willing to give up."

Qin Zhihang clicked his tongue and said with emotion, "But if I were her, if I knew that I could only live for three years, I would definitely not come back."

Even if I can't find it for so many years, I can still have an idea to hold on to it.

If it gets warmed up first, and then comes a crushing blow in the end, the couple will be in so much pain that they want to die, right?

He Ting glanced at him, "Maybe, it's two and a half years."

"what?"

Qin Zhihang felt even more sympathetic to the couple.

He Ting raised the car window, his expression even colder and unclear, "Let's go."