When Mu Fei lied, it was just like the truth. Teacher Gu really believed it.
"Okay, you go to class first and ask your father for me."
Mu Fei once nodded, looking at the girl who looked up inside, unconsciously aroused an arc.
Between get out of class, An Ran took a pen and rushed directly to Mu Feizeng's classroom, wondering if he was scolded just now.
It was really strange. I didn't expect that Teacher Gu, who has always been known for being strict, didn't say anything this time, which made her nervous for a class.
But Brother Fei...
As soon as he arrived at the door, An Ran saw that Mu Feizeng was surrounded by many girls, chatting to him.
She couldn't see what expression Mu Fei had been, whether she liked it or... didn't like it!
An Ran's hand holding the pen tightened, her small mouth pursed unhappily, and she turned around to leave.
When I turned around, my body just hit a classmate.
"I'm sorry." Without lifting his head, An Ran returned to his seat angrily, leaning on it and looking out the window in despair.
"It's weird. Someone was late for a class and the teacher didn't say anything. The last time anyone in our class was only two minutes late, the parents were invited." The girl sitting in front of An Ran suddenly became mean.
An Ran couldn't listen anymore, and raised her head lazily, only to realize that the speaker was the girl who had been troubled by her.
"Yeah, I really don't know how much backstage is behind!"
The other girl agreed.
The students in this school are all rich or noble, and the backstage must be as hard as it is hard.
An Ran looked at a few people, saying what you said to me, feeling angry, but outnumbered, and had no choice but to be dumb.
Besides, what they said was the truth, and the teacher did not punish her.
"Hey, don't talk so badly, okay?"
Just when An Ran was wronged, a sweet voice came not far away.
An Ran looked for her voice and saw a sweet-looking girl with her hands supporting her chin, looking at the girls displeasedly.
Several girls were immediately upset when they heard some rebuttal.
"Who do you love?"
One of the girls stood up arrogantly, looking displeased at the classmate who was standing up for An Ran.
"Cheng Yuanyuan." The girl said her name without shy. Walked to An Ran's side, "Hello, my name is Cheng Yuanyuan."
An Ran was like grabbing a life-saving straw, she thought she couldn't find friends in this class!
"Hello, my name is An Ran." An Ran took the initiative to stretch out his hand and the two girls looked at each other and smiled.
"true and false!"
The leading girl sneered disdainfully, threw the book on the table with a snap, stood up and left.
The girls behind also followed and left, feeling confused.
"Thank you so much just now." An Ran thanked him sincerely.
"It's okay, anyway, Song Qian is just like that, she has a lofty posture, which is very annoying!" Cheng Yuanyuan said coldly, with a gossip on her face.
An Ran frowned, "Do you know her?"
School has only started for two days, and many of her classmates don't know their names.
In other words, she didn't remember anyone!
Cheng Yuanyuan nodded, picked up An Ran's pen to play with, and said: "I was in the same school as her in elementary school, but not in the same class."
She didn't know her, but Song Qian knew her well when she arrived.
Relying on the fact that his father is the director of the Bureau of Education, he is self-willed and arrogant, and it is difficult to know him or not.
An Ran just smiled, she has never been interested in these gossips.
But as long as they are not too much, she doesn't want to cause trouble.