Shen Liao: "Do you... know me?"
Why do you know his surname is Shen
Butler: "Miss moved here, so I got to know all the people who live nearby. If there is any offense, please forgive me, Master Shen."
"You don't need to call me that, just call me Shen Liao." Shen Liao probably understands these stinky faults of the rich.
The housekeeper nodded, but still shouted one after another, Master Shen.
Shen Liao didn't hesitate too much, and said a few words to the housekeeper, but the person next to her didn't speak, so when he got to school, he didn't know her name.
After the car drove for a while, Shen Liao felt that the buildings outside were not quite right.
"It doesn't seem like the way to school?"
"This road is relatively close to the school." The steward said, "Didn't Young Master Shen take this road before?"
"… no."
Butler: "Is that so? We just came here, and we are not very familiar with the route here. The driver took the shortest route."
Shen Liao didn't know there was such a route.
In the city for so many years, he has actually been to very few places.
The one here is indeed relatively close, and Shen Liao quickly saw the outline of the school.
"Master Shen, I'll take you here. Our lady has to go through the admission procedures."
"Okay...Okay." The car was parked in a remote place, no one was there, and it was with Shen Liao's wishes.
He got out of the car quickly, and bowed slightly towards the door, "I wash the lunch box and return it to you. Thank you for sending me to school."
The girl hummed, closed the door, and drove away slowly.
Shen Liao turned around and was about to go to the school, but before he took a few steps, the car drove back and stopped beside him.
The car window fell, and the girl sat inside and asked coldly, "What's your number?"
"I... I didn't."
"… "
Shen Liao seemed to see from her face, 'What age is this, no one has a phone yet'.
The girl pulled out a pen and paper in her schoolbag and wrote a series of numbers, "My phone number."
Shen Liao didn't answer, and asked suspiciously, "Why give me this?"
"You don't have my contact information, how can you return it to me after washing it?"
Shen Liao: "..." I know you live next door.
"Take it."
"… "
Shen Liao took it subconsciously.
The windows went up and the car left again, this time it didn't come back.
After walking some distance, the butler looked back.
"Miss, where did that young master Shen catch your eye?" It was another breakfast, and another to school.
Chu Zheng's face was indifferent, "You are so gossipy, why don't you change course?"
Butler: "No, I prefer this position, and the lady still needs my care."
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Shen Liao walked to the classroom holding the note, and found that Xie Mu had not arrived yet.
Is that road really nearer
Shen Liao put Xie Mu's schoolbag in his place, and suddenly remembered that he didn't bring his own schoolbag.
"Yo, did the little book boy help the young master with the schoolbag?" a boy in front of him joked.
Shen Liao didn't want to pay attention to him, so she turned around and left.
The boy was ignored and grabbed Shen Liao, "I'm talking to you, what's your attitude?"
Shen Liao was pulled by the boy and pressed on the table, her posture was a little embarrassed, and a red mark appeared on the corner of her face.
But at this time in the classroom, no one dared to speak for him.
There were only a few girls who entered the door, and they couldn't bear it any longer, "Luo Hongyuan, don't go too far."
"None of your business!" Luo Hongyuan roared.
Several girls were so yelled that they dared not speak, and returned to their seats one after another.
"Xie Mu is here." Someone outside the corridor shouted.
Luo Hongyuan immediately let go of Shen Liao and turned around, as if nothing had happened.
Xie Mu entered the door with his friends.
"Wow, Brother Mu, the little book boy is a bit fast today."
Xie Mu originally thought that Shen Liao hadn't arrived yet, but he didn't expect that he was already sitting in the classroom, and his mood suddenly became unhappy.
How could he run so fast
Xie Mu looked at Shen Liao again, and naturally saw the blood stains on his face with blood beads.
Xie Mu walked to Shen Liao's table and said in a commanding tone, "Go buy me something."
Shen Liao: "Class will start soon..."
Xie Mu was impatient: "It doesn't make any difference if you don't get your grades, hurry up."
Shen Liao got up and left the classroom.
By the time he returned from shopping, the class had already started for five minutes.
"Shen Liao, you're late again!" The teacher frowned and looked at him with displeased expression.
The classroom was extremely quiet, and no one would prove to him that he had been there.
Xie Mu would go out every time, even if it was earlier, he would deliberately dawdle on the road to make him late.
The teacher pointed to the outside, "Go and stand outside."
Shen Liao walked back to his seat silently, holding the book and preparing to go outside the classroom.
knock --
The front door was knocked twice, and then a person walked in directly.
There was a commotion in the classroom.
"Who is this?"
"so beautiful!"
"Is it from our school?"
The teacher asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"First zither."
The teacher was surprised, "Didn't you say that the report will not come until next Monday? Why did you come today?"
"has a problem?"
The teacher quickly shook his head: "No, no, then do you want to introduce yourself?"
"No need."
"… Okay, so where do you want to sit?"
The students at the bottom were talking.
"A transfer student?"
"I haven't heard of any transfer students."
"Beauty, sit here with me!" Someone raised his hand directly, "I still have a vacancy here."
"Quiet!" The teacher scolded suddenly, turned his head and said to Chuzheng again: "You can choose any location, the teacher will arrange it for you."
Everyone: "… "
The crowd found something was wrong.
Does this mean that she has to choose a place for others to sit, and she has to arrange it for her
Chuzheng glanced at the teacher, Shen Liao was standing, and it was easy to meet her gaze.
Chuzheng walked back from the aisle carrying her schoolbag, Shen Liao's hand holding the book tightened slightly.
However, she finally stopped in the empty seat behind Xie Mu, turned around, and sat down.
Xie Mu looked back at her, his eyes were quite presumptuous, and he didn't know what it meant. After sizing up, he turned back.
"Cough, cough..." The teacher motioned everyone to be quiet, "This student Chuzheng is a transfer student. Everyone should get along well and don't cause conflicts."
The voice of discussion gradually became smaller, and everyone looked at Chuzheng with a little bit of inquiry.
What's the origin of this man
Why is the teacher's attitude so strange
"Shen Liao, what are you doing standing still?" The teacher was about to go to class, and when she saw Shen Liao standing still, she scolded again.
Shen Liao took the book out of the classroom.
Chuzheng's tablemate is a girl, wearing glasses, Lao Gao's books, various exercises and materials are piled on the table, and she looks like a scholar.
"Hello." Xueba noticed Chuzheng's gaze and took the initiative to say hello, very friendly, "I'm Du Ruo."
"Why did he go out?" Chu Zheng motioned to Shen Liao who had just left the classroom.
Du Ruo lowered his voice, "I'm late."
be late
When she sent him to school, even if he was slow, he couldn't be late.