The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

When Yang Xiaoqian changed her clothes and went downstairs, Jiang Yuting was no longer downstairs. "Wake up? Are you hungry? Hurry to eat, Dad went to work."

As soon as Yang Yunhai saw his daughter, all the anger he had just had disappeared. He smiled and said to Yang Xiaoqian, then walked away with his hat in his hand.

Because of the smelly boy Jiang Yuting, he must be late for today's meeting.

Yang Yunhai hurried to the unit.

Yang Xiaoqian still looked at a loss.

She just changed her clothes. Is this something she doesn't know?

Looking at my brother again, I saw Yang Yuxuan smiling at her, and then... Left.

Yang Xiaoqian, "..."

When she went to school the next day, Yang Xiaoqian was stopped by her good classmates as soon as she entered the classroom. "Yueyue, you know? Our class is going to transfer a special classmate."

"Yes, I heard that he is so handsome, but I don't know whether it's your brother or him." The other said with a smile.

Yang Xiaoqian, "..."

"Is there any need to ask? Her brother must be handsome." A girl next to him bumped into the girl who asked the question, "in Yueyue's eyes, her brother is certainly the best in the world."

"Of course." Yang smiled and said, "haven't you always been jealous of me?"

Then several girls laughed.

When Yang Yuxuan came in, he was looked at a little inexplicable.

"They must be talking about you again." Zhoumingyu came up to Yang Yuxuan and whispered.

"These girls really don't give up." Zhao Qitao put his hands in and sneered, "shallow."

"I think you are jealous." Zhou Mingyu said with a smile.

Zhao Qitao snorted and followed Yang Yuxuan into the classroom.

After only a few steps, I heard the chirping voice of the girls in the classroom, "Wow, it's really handsome."

Zhao Qitao, "..."

Without crease machine, I glanced at Yang Yuxuan. He was the same as usual today.

"How can I feel more handsome than your brother?"

"My God, I'm really going to faint."

The voice in the classroom rose higher and higher. Yang Yuxuan and others found the difference. He turned his head and saw that the guy who still appeared at his door yesterday morning was standing at the door of the classroom at the moment.

Frowning at the classroom.

Yang Yuxuan, "..."

Suddenly I have a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the head teacher of their class followed him in, "everyone be quiet."

Yang Yuxuan and others sat in their seats, and the classroom quieted down. "Let me introduce you to Jiang Yuting, a new student transferred to our class."

After the teacher introduced, he glanced at Jiang Yuting standing at the door frowning.

Jiang Yuting walked into the classroom and stood there without expression and nodded.

Is this a greeting?

Why is it so bad?

The boys instantly had a bad impression of him, but the girls thought he was so cool.

Especially Yang Xiaoqian's deskmate, some mellow classmate Li Youran, quietly pulled Yang Xiaoqian's arm, "so handsome, so cool, I like it so much, if only I could sit at the same table with him."

Yang Xiaoqian, "..."

This is obviously a call, okay?

They were biting their ears when they heard the head teacher's voice, "who... Li Youran, pack your things and sit in front with Lang Ze."

Li Youran, "..."

Yang Xiaoqian, "..."

Yang Yuxuan, "..."