"Is there a problem?" Ling Weifeng asked with a half-smile.
"No... no problem."
The head teacher could only discuss it with the head teacher Xie Huanliang.
Xie Huanliang's entire face turned dark, and he glared at Xu Yue'er resentfully, if it wasn't for this woman, he wouldn't have been sent to the frontier, you don't want to drag me into the back if you're going to kill yourself.
Xu Yue'er was about to explode with anger, she originally wanted to sit at the same table with Ling Weifeng, so she sat in the corner, but now that she was fine, Ling Weifeng actually moved away.
She is now a mute eating Coptis chinensis, unable to express her suffering.
Under the envious and jealous eyes of all the girls, Wang Jiaohua sat in the best position in the class uneasy, and she still feels like a dream.
She knew that Ling Weifeng was standing up for her and teaching Xu Yueer a lesson.
Her heart was pounding and she blushed very excitedly. She knew that she would definitely be the public enemy of the girls in the class in the future, but she was not afraid. Anyway, these people always looked down on her.
"Thank you." Wang Jiaohua said softly.
Ling Weifeng raised his eyebrows, "It's right to stab your brother in both sides."
In a word, like a pot of cold water, it wiped out all of Wang Jiaohua's throbbing. It turned out that she regarded her as a brother...
Khan, I am being passionate.
Also, what is the status of the Ling family, how could it be possible to fall in love with someone like her, it is simply wishful thinking.
A farce finally came to an end, some people were happy while others were sad.
Xu Yue'er suffered from being dumb and almost died of anger.
Moreover, she was slapped in the face in public. Now she only feels that her face is swollen. Master Ling would rather sit with an ugly girl than with her classmate. It's embarrassing.
Xie Huanliang was so angry that his teeth were itching, idiot, he killed others and hurt others!
Ma Xiaoyue almost hated Xu Yue'er to death, if it wasn't for her, Young Master Ling wouldn't have moved away, so far away, her male god.
But the people in the middle of the classroom were very excited, the male god sat next to them, oh yeah yeah yeah.
She slept too much at noon at Prince Xi's place, Ling Weifeng no longer felt sleepy, and she just felt bored with the hype that the head teacher said above.
She has already memorized this knowledge thoroughly, and what the teacher said is not as thorough as she understands, so what's so good about it.
With a pen in her mouth, she was spinning a pen in her hand, resting her head on the other hand, looking at the ceiling boredly.
It's so boring, I really want to chat with someone, but her deskmate listens so carefully, she is too embarrassed to disturb her.
When she was racking her brains to find something to do, something hit her hand, and there was a small ball of paper on the table.
Immediately afterwards, several more small paper balls appeared.
Wang Jiaohua weakly handed over a large handful of small balls of paper, all of which were thrown on her table by someone else's mistake.
Ling Weifeng, "..."
She took it over, spread it out and looked at it slowly, anyway, there is nothing to do now.
"Handsome, what's your phone number?"
"God, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Master Ling, I like you..."
There were a bunch of small notes spread out on Ling Weifeng's desk. She wanted to laugh when she saw it, and she asked all kinds of questions. The weirdest one was, "Handsome guy, have you kissed before? I'm very good at kissing. Don't try?"
Ling Weifeng only felt three black lines slipping down from her forehead, are all the little girls so open-minded nowadays
Oh no, there is an even more weird one, "God, you are the girl of my dreams, what are your measurements?"
Ling Weifeng, "..."
A gust of wind blew through, and she put a table full of papers, all of which were blown up, floating around the classroom like snow in June.
Ling Weifeng, "..."
head teacher,"… "
Everyone, "..."