Queen's favorite

Chapter 25
Yi Zhantong went back to his bedroom to read.

Qi Xingyan didn't bother, after eating the takeaway, he tidied up the house obediently before going to take a shower.

This time, he took a particularly long time to wash.

……

early morning.

Yi Zhantong woke up very early and left after leaving a note.

Xia Pengcheng was waiting for her downstairs.

At the gate of the community, she glanced at the place where the fight last night was.

Nothing at all--

Very good, it seems that those people don't want to attract the attention of the security guards here.

Then she should be relatively safe these days.

When Xia Pengcheng saw her, he immediately got out of the car respectfully, nodded and bowed his head, and looked like the younger brother of the young and Dangerous boy in the Hong Kong movie, which did not violate the harmony.

"Big brother!"

"Master, slow down, master..." The driver got out of the car immediately, worried about Xia Pengcheng.

Xia Pengcheng disliked the driver, "Leave me alone."

Turning around and smiling, he said to Yi Zhantong, "Brother, this is the breakfast I bought for you."

He paid homage to her.

Yi Zhantong smiled with satisfaction, took it and got in the car.

"Uncle driver, please drive."

The driver in front smacked his lips in dissatisfaction and could only start the car.

At the moment when the sun rises, a variety of luxury cars are lined up outside the gate of Huasheng High School, and the young masters and young ladies of various families are all reading in the cars.

Only Xia Pengcheng's car drove directly into the school.

After they entered, the daily inspection began.

One by one students were waiting for the examination at the gate, and all electronic devices were not allowed to be brought into the examination room. The scene was as grand as the national examination of country S.

Registered yesterday and got the test room number and seat number.

After eating breakfast, Yi Zhantong calmly got out of the car and went to the classroom.

Xia Pengcheng followed her closely, and spread out his examination room number, "Boss, I'm sitting behind you."

"Don't worry, I will teach you."

Yi Zhantong lowered his fists to his chest like a good buddy.

"No, I mean, you won't have any problems if you don't take the exam."

Xia Pengcheng explained.

"Ahaha..." Guessing the meaning wrongly, Yi Zhantong suddenly smiled awkwardly.

"Tongtong—"

A female voice came from behind, and Yi Zhantong looked behind him in search of the sound.

A girl waved her hand excitedly.

Yi Zhantong immediately retrieved the information about the girl in his mind.

Her name is An Weiwei, her family is not very good, her clothes are very simple, but her academic performance is top-notch. She was in the same class as Yi Zhantong, and she was at the same table.

But Yi Zhantong did not expect that this girl was the language committee member of their class, and when she collected the diary, she sent her private diary to the teacher's desk.

As a result, an article praising the school's Cao Muhan was read by the Chinese teacher on the spot, which made Yi Zhantong a laughing stock in the class, and the whole school laughed at her.

An Weiwei and Yi Zhantong met, and they were brothers in difficulty. Yi Zhantong's academic performance was not as good as hers, and he was not a good student in front of the teacher, but the two were dissed by the whole class because of their families.

The Yi family does not recognize Yi Zhantong.

Yi Zhantong did not mention the relationship between the Yi family and himself in front of other people.

Even, An Weiwei still has a certain sense of superiority in front of her. Usually, she imitates other girls to make a manicure, and then excitedly runs to her to show off, and comforts Yi Zhantong. Make one with her too.

Yi Zhantong smiled at first, but didn't speak.

It stands to reason that even if Bai Sulan deducted her pocket money, Yi Zhantong's financial strength is much better than that of An Weiwei. The strange thing is that she didn't refute it. She still wore Yi Yanke's old clothes and used a schoolbag that hadn't changed for a hundred years. .

(End of this chapter)