The School Prince’s Exclusive Sweetheart

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Chen Yuan was still wondering, Gu Zichen was boasting of her sister's blessing, wait ... not right! Why did he think Gu Zichen was saying her sister was stupid!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you change to the Ji people's own heavens? Ah Chen, you are humiliating my sister!"

Gu Zichen looked at him with a serious question: "Does she need me to be humiliated? Isn't that what I said?"

Chen Yuan: "..."

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On Saturday morning, Su was carrying a schoolbag to the cram school every year.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Chen Yuan first took her out for breakfast before telling her to send her in.

This tuition class is on the fine line, and there are not many students, only twenty. The teachers of each subject are famous and famous teachers of Yu Chengde. Of course, the level of students in them is also very high, and they are only ready to sprint at key universities.

When Su Nian went in every year, a living room was changed into a classroom with a generous table in the middle, and all the students sat around the table.

She picked a seat casually and sat down, took out the book according to the lesson written on the small blackboard in front, and prepared to preview first.

She was looking seriously, and suddenly her back was photographed, scaring Su Nian and falling the books in her hands.

"Su Niannian!" A cheering tone sounded in my ears.

Su Nian turned around in surprise, and Ye Xingyu's enlarged handsome face caught her eyes.

"How are you here?" Su Nian looked puzzled, more frightened.

Ye Xingyu grinned, a pale dimple appeared on her fair face, and Meng wanted to rush up and pinch it twice.

"I heard my brother say that when you come to the cram school, I will give myself a name." He took it for granted.

Su Niannian righteously said, "Huh, I'm here to learn, what are you doing, boring." He said holding on to the book to continue reading, leaving Ye Xingyu aside.

Ye Xingyu scratched his hair anxiously. He just wanted to accompany Su Niannian, so he did so. He didn't know what went wrong, and Su Nianniu ignored him.

A 17- or 8-year-old boy can't help but make such an expression, but it is very lethal to Teacher Qiao, a 30-year-old woman.

When she first came to class, she unexpectedly saw a student with such a high face value, and couldn't help but look a few more times.

The students saw her coming and shouted in unison: "Mr. Qiao."

Mr. Qiao coughed a few times and said seriously: "Everyone take out the textbooks. Let's review the contents of last week. The teacher saw two new classmates. Please introduce yourself."

"So years."

"Yee Xingyu."

Both of them simply reported their names, but Teacher Qiao secretly remembered Ye Xingyu's name in his heart.

Alas, how can even a name be so nice.

Teacher Qiao was full of the brightness of motherhood in her heart, and looked at Ye Xingyu kindly, "Well ... nice."

Everyone was a little depressed by her headless words, and Teacher Qiao realized that he was dysfunctional, and coughed a few times before starting the lecture.

Ye Xingyu didn't know that he had been secretly liked by a middle-aged idiot, but quickly wrote a small note and pushed it towards Su Nian.

Su Nian listened carefully and saw the note and worried that Ye Xingyu had something important to say, so he took it and opened it—

"Did you eat in the morning?" Long Fei Feng Wu's handwriting.

Su Niannian: "..."

This childish ghost! What stupid question to ask! Su Nian vomited in his heart every year.