She is the son-in-law of a wealthy family

Chapter 38
After a few minutes.

The class bell rang.

Ye Lin's school uniform jacket has been put on again, but the school uniform pants are a little too long, and she has pulled them up a layer.

When passing by the back gate of the school, a garbage collection truck drove out of the school. She rolled up the pants in her hand and threw them away.

When they reached the teaching building, Ye Lin, who had already stepped up the steps, fell back and stared at the trash can by the door in a daze.

……

"Eat on time, stay up late less, quit smoking if you can, it's not a good thing."

……

In the dream, Grandpa's words lingered in his ears, Ye Lin raised the corner of his mouth, and took out the pack of cigarettes.

There was a bang from the metal trash can.

Although the bell for class had already rang, as long as the teacher hadn't arrived, the hallway would still be noisy.

By the way, which class should I go to?

Ye Lin had no choice but to take off his backpack and casually took out a textbook.

A thick exercise book says Class Nine, Grade Three.

She has been graduating for several years, but fortunately, the classrooms in this school haven't changed much. Soon, Ye Lin went to the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-].

This is probably the noisiest classroom in the entire teaching building at the moment.

There was a bang, and several boys and girls gathered together, smiling and kicking over a table in the back row.

The other seats are basically occupied. Of course, it is impossible for these students to kick their own desks, so that seat is...

"Look, look, is there anything strange?" A girl with long curly hair booed beside her.

The table was overturned, and everything in the table pocket was scattered on the ground.

A boy with shiny hair stepped on a paper in snow-white sneakers and kicked the messy books on the floor: "There's nothing here!"

"How is it possible? Song Hang, have you seen it clearly?"

A short-cut boy wearing black earrings pushed the previous boy aside, went forward to search, and found a pink password diary from the bottom.

The boy flicked the diary with a disdainful smile: "Did you see it? It's pink. Cut it. It's really a sissy, and the things you use are all sissies."

Beside the girl with long curly hair, a girl with delicate make-up chuckled lightly: "Ziheng, you are sexist, what do you mean by twat chirping, your words are really ugly."

The boy with earrings smiled and apologized: "Mengxue, I didn't say you girls, it's normal for you girls to use such pink things, but Ye Lin is a man."

The boy named Song Hang couldn't help laughing, and gave him a fist: "Are you trying to say that Ye Lin has a pink and tender girlish heart? Han Ziheng, you know him so well, be careful that he falls in love with you when he is touched."

"I rely on Song Hang, how dare you say such a disgusting thing, and make people eat?" Han Ziheng rubbed his arms exaggeratedly, "I have a girlfriend, and I'm not a pervert!"

The girl with long curly hair glanced at the girl with light makeup beside her, and teased: "Of course we know that you already have Mengxue, okay, let's take a look at what is written in the diary, Teacher Feng will be here soon."

At this time, a girl in the front row stood up regardless of the tugging from her deskmate: "Isn't it appropriate for you to invade other people's privacy like this?"

The girl's quiet and gentle voice seemed extremely thin amidst the roaring laughter around her.

(End of this chapter)