Ghost Concubine Series 2: The Prince's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 318 The Second Generation: Yang Yifan Makes His Debut

"Okay, then we have to wait until the school holidays to go." Ye Yaxin nodded in agreement.

"How long do you want to be late?" Lin Xuan and Tang An'an had already walked away.

The two immediately ran away.

Quickly ran down the stairs, came to the corridor, and found a lot of people gathered at the door of the classroom, Ivy grabbed a random person and asked, "What happened?"

"There is a new student in your class. He is so handsome." A nympho girl clasped her hands together and said enviously.

"Oh?" Ai Wei also became curious. Since that incident, Tang An'an and Ai Wei have applied to join Ye Yaxin's class, so now the four of them are in the same class.

"It's over for you, someone is more popular than you." Ye Yaxin gloated at Lin Xuan and Tang Anan and said.

"Anyway, I don't care, do you care?" Lin Xuan asked, looking at Tang An'an beside him with his arms crossed.

"I don't care..." Tang An'an's tone was obviously wrong, Lin Xuan wanted to praise him for his good job, but he didn't expect this guy to say two more words, "No wonder."

Ye Yaxin burst out laughing, Lin Xuan stomped his feet angrily, "Can you have more backbone, brother."

"No, I want to see who this guy is, and he dares to compete with me for the limelight." Tang Anan squeezed in as she spoke, and saw Ivy in a daze, and was still crying, "Aren't you?"

Tang An'an also saw that person, and couldn't help being stunned.

Ye Yaxin, who managed to squeeze in with Lin Xuan's strength, saw one crying and the other blankly, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with you?"

"It should be because of that person, you see." Lin Xuan's eyes stayed on the transfer student.

Ye Yaxin followed her eyes, the same eyes, the same nose, and the same lips were all printed in the same mold, "Could it be that he is the reincarnation of Shaolin?"

"Maybe." Lin Xuan said and turned to look at Ivy, still crying.

The transfer student also noticed that the girl looked at her eyes differently from the eyes of other girls, and there was one more thing, emotion.

Standing up, he walked slowly in front of Ivy, stopped his feet, and didn't know what to say, "Hello, my name is Yang Yifan, um, why are you crying?"

Yang Yifan asked weakly, and reached out to shake her hand.

Ivy looked at that hand, gritted her teeth, slapped it off fiercely, and shouted, "Why do you still appear in front of me?"

Turn around and run.

(End of this chapter)