Quick Wear: The host is beautiful and ruthless

The man wore a black high-end suit with white buttons fastened to the collar of his shirt meticulously. He had an extremely handsome face, restrained and dignified.

The morning sunlight hit one side of his face, as perfect as God's proud work of art.

He raised his eyes, his eyes as deep as the sea.

"Come up here and take you to school."

Ning Yan threw the bag over her shoulder. She remembered that the Ning family had more than one driver, and the original owner's parents had specially arranged for someone to take her to and from school.

The girl's mouth moved, but she didn't refuse.

She sat next to the man and started the car.

Ning Jingchu looked at today's itinerary, but he stared at the girl out of the corner of his eye.

Ning Yan's eyes fell outside the window, and the morning light mixed with wisps of heat fell on her face, making the lines of her profile soften. The light spots fell into her eyes, like stars falling into the clear lake water.

There was no communication between the two throughout the whole process.

Driving in front of the school, the car stopped by the roadside.

Ning Yan picked up her schoolbag and got out of the car.

Ning Jingchu followed the girl with his eyes until her back disappeared into the crowd.

The driver's fingers holding the itinerary were slightly bent, and he asked, "Master, do you want to go to the company now?"

He said "Yeah" coldly and lowered his eyes.

……

Ning Yan arrived not too early. The team leader was collecting homework. She put her bag on the table, found yesterday's homework and gave it to the team leader. She stuffed the bag into the desk box and sat down.

"What homework? I don't know."

Suddenly a girl's voice rose in the classroom, attracting the attention of the whole class.

The team leader had a worried expression. Song Xiaoxiao shrank her shoulders and then stiffened her neck.

"No one told me I had homework, how could I hand it in now?"

In fact, she had been staying with Han Ye in the hospital yesterday afternoon and forgot to write it.

The group leader was a boy. He glanced over his head and rolled his eyes, "If you don't explain, you can explain it to the teacher yourself."

After saying that, he crossed Song Xiaoxiao and went to collect other people's homework.

The girl stood on her seat biting her lip.

These people are going too far. It’s just a one-time assignment, so what if they lie to the teacher and say they have all been handed in?

If Han Ye were here, they would never dare to say that about themselves.

Thinking about it, Song Xiaoxiao felt more and more aggrieved. She lay on the table and secretly wiped her tears.

Although Weilan Middle School is an aristocratic school, it also pays attention to performance, otherwise it would not admit a few poor students with excellent grades into the school every year.

Han Ye asked for sick leave from his teacher and did not come to school.

Song Xiaoxiao was immersed in her own emotions all morning.

The last class, the bell rang.

The students sat back down, and a boy came into the classroom and walked onto the podium.

"Hello, my name is Jicheng. Teacher Xu is temporarily busy and I will be studying by myself in this class.

After explaining, he added, "Please keep quiet, students."

The boy is handsome, the lining of his school uniform has been washed white, and his temperament is slightly more mature than his peers.

After saying that, he pulled out his stool, put the book on the podium and started doing exercises.

Most of the students in the class were from wealthy families and were well-educated. They were relatively generous and no one was causing trouble.

Ning Yan held his chin with one hand, turning the pen, and heard the rustling sound of writing in his ears.

"Jicheng classmate, do you remember me? I helped you before."

The girl's voice was very abrupt in the quiet classroom.

Some people frowned, unhappy at being disturbed.

The girl leaned her elbows on the podium with a smile on her face, looking enthusiastic and friendly. But what good person would run up to someone on such an occasion and ask, do you remember that I helped you?

The boy didn't seem to receive the girl's kindness. He forced a smile and said, "Classmate, it's self-study time now, please don't talk."

Someone had already shot dissatisfied looks at him.

Song Xiaoxiao turned a deaf ear and blinked, "My name is Song Xiaoxiao. I helped you when Han Ye bullied you in the playground last time."

Jicheng: So? What did she want to do by mentioning this to him?

Some classmates sneered, Song Xiaoxiao was like that, she liked to be self-righteous.

Many people in the class hated Song Xiaoxiao, and even the boys began to look at her unkindly.

"Song Xiaoxiao, I want to say hello after class. Everyone is studying by themselves. Please stay quiet, otherwise go out immediately."

The school committee member suddenly spoke out. She was a girl with a round face and a little baby fat. She looked cute but had a cold temperament.

The girl next to the podium puffed up her face. She also came from an ordinary family, but Jiang Ning was always against her.

Either he would please these rich second-generation people or he would ignore her requests for help. He would often pretend to like studying and pretend to be aloof!

Song Xiaoxiao was angry and was about to go over to have a good fight with Jiang Ning when a cold knocking sound was heard.

Boom!

The sound is so clear that the whole class can hear it.

Ning Yan put down the pen on her fingertips. Her eyes were cold, but her aura was extremely terrifying.

"Get out."

The voice was cold, and everyone subconsciously moved lightly.

This eldest lady of the Ning family is not easy to mess with!

Song Xiaoxiao's face froze, and the embarrassing memories of yesterday came back, and she trembled.

I dare not disobey, but it would be too embarrassing to go out like this.

Finally, he cast a look for help at the boy doing his homework on the podium.

Ji Cheng took a deep breath and told himself not to be impulsive. Song Xiaoxiao was Han Ye's girlfriend, and it would be bad for him to be resented by her.

Putting down the water-based pen, he stood up and walked out of the classroom. Seeing this, Song Xiaoxiao followed him out.

The classroom then returned to silence.

Jicheng was speechless. He came from an ordinary family. Once when he was running on the playground, he was inexplicably spotted by Han Ye. He grabbed his school uniform and beat him on the ground.

He didn't understand it at the time. It wasn't until Song Xiaoxiao came over to have a fight with Han Ye that he realized that Han Ye was using him to enhance his relationship with Song Xiaoxiao.

nausea!

If he had known this would happen, he would have avoided the two of them.

Jicheng almost lost his temper at that time.

The Han family relies on the Ning family, so he can't afford to offend them for the time being.

But for some reason, Han Ye seemed to remember him from then on. Anyone who passed by his eyes would be tortured by him once or twice.

So Jicheng has been avoiding Han Ye.

Today I heard that Han Ye didn't come to school, so he agreed to take over the class for the teacher.

"Jicheng classmate, you have also seen that I am walking on thin ice in this class and have no friends."

"I couldn't help but want to talk to you..."

"I've learned about you from Han Ye. We are both special admissions students. I think you can understand me better..."

Haha, he said why Han Ye always stared at him, it turned out to be Song Xiaoxiao's 'good thing'.

Song Xiaoxiao talked a lot to herself. When the bell rang, she suddenly said, "Classmate Jicheng, can I be friends with you?"

The boy's eyes twitched, and his expression almost broke.

Are you sure you want to make friends instead of letting Han Ye kill him?

Did he offend her unintentionally?

Resentment welled up in the boy's heart, and when he was thinking about how to refuse, a cold voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"Range."

The girl wore a dark blue British-style haute couture dress. The exposed shirt had no wrinkles and was very decent.

Although the fabrics of Weilan Middle School's uniforms are good enough, some students are still willing to use more luxurious fabrics to customize their uniforms.

In addition to similar appearance, their school uniforms are high-end and decent, which can be seen at a glance.