I was set up by the schoolmaster

"I'm not sure. I only know that she transferred from Beijing and was arranged by President Yan."

Chen Bin, "I asked you to come over and want her parents' contact information. It seems that it's impossible to ask you."

Wen Nan: "just now her mother called me, but she called the landline phone in the office. She will attend the parents' meeting on Friday night. Then you can talk to her mother in person. All I know is that her grandmother is Wu Shuang, a math teacher in our school. She has retired. My colleague said that they now live in the rose garden not far from the school“

Chen Bin said "um".

After the two chatted at will, Wen Nan several seconds later, Zhang Nuan hooked her hook finger, and then pulled her chair to the middle. Leng Bingling knew she had something to say to her. She moved her body and approached her, "what's up?"

"Bingbing, did you do badly in the Chinese exam?"

Leng Bingling looked out of the window with her head slightly sideways, blinked her eyes and meditated. The morning sun just sprinkled directly on her face from the window. That face looked very delicate and beautiful, just like an egg just pulled out of its shell.

Lu Tianyu, who had slept on the table for a while, moved her neck and slowly raised her head. When she looked up, she just saw Leng Bingling slightly turning her head and looking out of the window. Her face was very beautiful, especially the big black eyes under the eyebrow bangs. Her eyelashes moved gently when she blinked, and her long eyelashes were shining in the morning light Very provocative.

Lu Tianyu looked at Leng Bingling's beautiful face and was stunned for a few seconds. Then his heart suddenly accelerated inexplicably.

Soon Leng Bingling took back her sight outside the window and looked back at Zhang Nuan: "Nuan Nuan, my Chinese should be the worst of all?"

Zhang Nuan: "do you know the result“

When the class bell rang, Leng Bingling smiled, "class is over, move the chair back quickly."

Zhang Nuan asked politely, "Bingbing, if your Chinese score is the worst in the class, will you be sad?"

Leng Bingling smiled, "no, I know I didn't do well in the Chinese test. Well... I should be the last in the grade. It doesn't matter. I didn't do well this time. I'll try my best next time."

PS: good night