"Then I have nothing to say, good night brother—"
She smiled, nodded slightly to Song Wenchuan, and walked past him indifferently.
Song Wenchuan watched her back without moving for a long time, and then he sighed.
What the hell is going to make her understand that there is no need to make her life so tiring.
"How about a new life?"
This is a room decorated in European style. I moved in temporarily, and many things have just been furnished. It is definitely not comparable to the master bedroom, but every place shows intentions.
Listening to the soft and waxy voice coming from the phone, Mu Wei's heart suddenly settled down.
"Great." She looked at the room and said softly.
Best of all, she saw Song Jingwan's loss of control, and her fear.
It turned out that what she was afraid of was so easily destroyed—
"Enjoy your new life, you must know, life is full of surprises. Then, see you in the new semester—"
New term, new school.
Are you about to become classmates with Miss Song? Mu Wei stared at the note name for a long time, then bent her eyes.
Remark name is: Angel—
Time always slips away inadvertently.
The weather is starting to warm up and the sun is shining brightly every day.
The morning breeze is cool, and the newborn sun is like the yolk of a duck egg, gradually rising from the turbulent sea of clouds.
Groups of students, walking steadily, shouting slogans, full of vigor.
"Class three!"
"Must win!"
"Class three!"
"Most cattle!"
They ran past them like a gust of wind, and the sunflower medals on their sportswear jackets shone brilliantly in the light.
"who are they?"
Mu Wei asked curiously, she had never seen such a harmonious and energetic class.
In her previous school, each class had a few thorns, and it was sparse when running, and there were always a few left behind.
But their team is neat, well-trained, and their voices are loud, piercing the sky.
"Them? They're not easy to mess with," the teacher who brought Mu Wei laughed and said, "It used to be the most disobedient class in the whole school. No teacher dared to take care of them. Later, a class leader who was even fiercer than them appeared. It's only one semester, oh no, it should be half a semester, and they directly mentioned their grades at the bottom of the crane to the first place in the whole grade."
Speaking of this, the female teacher's eyes were full of admiration.
This is not something that ordinary people can do, not only have the ability, but also have the means.
Otherwise, you can't control this group of dudes who refuse to accept anyone.
"Wow!"
Mu Wei opened her mouth wide in shock, "That's really powerful, is their squad leader very fierce?"
I heard from the teacher that even the teacher dare not control the students in class three. Therefore, Mu Wei naturally imagined the image of that fierce man in her mind, first she had to be tall and muscular, and then she had to be smarter and fiercer than these people!
She felt that her guess should be close to ten.
The female teacher was silent for a while, "Well... it's not very fierce, right, their monitor is the one—"
Mu Wei looked in the direction of her finger, under the bright sunlight, she saw the running girl for the first time. Her long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing a smooth forehead. When the sun fell on her, it seemed to be tainted with tenderness and nostalgia. She was as beautiful as an angel walking out of the second dimension.
Beside her was a boy who looked fierce and cold, with anger in his brows and eyes, he almost had the four characters 'Don't fight me' written on his face!