Chapter 562: Only Ai Nanyan, he is called Nan Qianqian.

Because of this, they are destined to not touch together this time.
Ou Yuenan looked at the brand of Xianli Middle School and was very excited. If there was no such thing, she would also enter this middle school.
The family is against her to come to Jiangcheng. After all, the South is against the European family. It is already a blessing to be able to safely let them go.
"Ou Yuenan, your class is a high school (1) class, and a teacher will take you to the class in a while, now I am going to go to the bedroom with my smile."
An hour later, Ou Yuenan followed the teacher into the classroom.
There are not many students in each class of Xianli Middle School. There are 30 people and 25 people. This is the best aristocratic school in Jiangcheng. The classroom is very large, and the teaching materials are good.
After a simple self-introduction, the teacher arranged a seat for her.
"Ou Yuenan, you are sitting here temporarily."
The teacher arranged for her the third row by the window. When she turned her head, she could see most of the school's scene. She liked it.
After a round of reading in the classroom, she found two empty positions in the class, one in the middle of the second row, and one in front of her.
In the upper right corner of the desk, the student’s name and student number were attached. She looked at the desk in front of her, and her name was blocked, but the student number could still be seen.
(1) The class is an elite class. The student number is ranked according to the scores of the entrance exam. When she sees it, she sees several numbers at the end of the student number - 01.
She smiled.
The number one student who can rank first in the elite class of Xianli Middle School must be extremely excellent. Only the person seems to have not come, and he does not know what kind of person.
Without reason, she remembered Nan Qianqian.
I don't know how he is doing now. If he is here too, this excellent first, no suspense is his.
She received her porcelain doll, and it was because of this that she came here despite the opposition of her family.
The man said that the person who gave her porcelain doll was Wen Zhihan, a student of Xianli Middle School. She knew that it must have been given to her by Qian Qian.
I don't know if the guy is in a few shifts. I have to ask after class.
Undoubtedly, in this excellent environment, Ou Yuenan is still dazzling, she is beautiful, polite, and her homework is good. Soon, the boys came forward to talk to her.
"Beauty, are you from Haicheng?"
"You are very good at French, but it's a pity that our foreign language genius is not there, or you can compare it. Haha, I haven't seen any students who are better than him. The seniors of the seniors didn't say what he said."
Ou Yuenan’s eyes fell on the empty desk in front and asked,
Is he?

"It is him, he is Nan Qianqian, is..."
Ou Yuenan’s eye trembled and trembled. The pen that was originally in his hand was dropped on the textbook. He was full of words. He was called Nan Qianqian. He was called Nan Qianqian... Nan Qianqian...
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After playing for two days, I came in advance to get used to it, and I have to rehearse with the band.
Ms. Wen’s mom is a famous pianist. She is very famous here, so many people know the identity of Wen Zhihan and look at him at the same height.
"Hey, I am modest, in fact, I think this kind of performance is boring."
"boring, are you still here?"
"I don't want to come. It's my mommy who didn't let me come. It's a great help to me to go on this road in the future. In short, my ears are stunned."
As he said, he leaned back slightly. "A person like me who is relying on strength will not be able to come here, right?"
Yan Qian raised his eyebrows. He knew the strength of Wen Zhihan and understood that he was not talking about it.
He started to learn piano from the age of three, and he has already passed the grade at the age of eight. It is already very rare. It is just that this guy is quite talented in music. He is better than him.
"Listening to Yang Xingyu said, our class went to an exchange of oysters, women, and the length is very beautiful, hey, it is a pity, I can't read it."
Wen Zhihan was a swearing voice, and kept talking, and Qian Qian accompanied him to wait for rehearsal.
Two handsome boys stand together and are really eye-catching. The girls here are generous and soon there are several girls who want to contact them.
Wen Zhihan is very generous, with a big wave of his hand, he has dispersed his contact.
Yan Qian faintly eyebrows, "sorry."
"..."
Two days later.
As the only yellow person in the room, Wen Zhihan has a symphonic transformation of the difficult songs, and the melody is arrogant and pleasing.
After the game, Wen Shaofan returned to China first.
Before leaving, I lost a message to the south. "As long as you don't lack short arms and short legs, just practice it for you. Just for the training camp next year, the province will be beautiful every day, as if the world is invincible."
Wen Zhihan’s face complained to the South Lin Mo complaining that he seemed to be coming...
As early as a few months ago, Lu Yingbai arranged everything.
"Good boy, grow taller." Lu Yingbai took the slightest to pick up the plane.
It’s five years old, and it’s a big eyebrow, especially the amber scorpion that inherited the land shadow white, especially good-looking.
There are not many people meeting each other. Most of them are seen in the video. The last time I met was two years ago. At that time, he was asked to hug him. He was in poor health and did not hold her.
Now it seems to be compensated back, and the bend will directly hug it.
"Everything is arranged. You are taking a day off today. You will fly directly to the Middle East tomorrow morning. It is now a peaceful era. There is basically nothing big about me here, but there are some twists and turns in the past few days."
In the south, Mo Mo’s lips smirked and asked,
Is the real gun?

Lu Yingbai stunned him and glanced at him. "That is, it’s not a real gun. I am so happy to come and entertain you?"
In the south, Mo’s slanting look gave him a slant, and his hands rushed to keep up with his son.
Lu Yingbai is a little confused, what does this man mean?
In the Earl Castle.
It was the warmth of the cold that was born with a golden key. When I saw this big castle, I couldn’t help it.
This is simply too grand, too much to have a fan, this is the real European nobility!
"Hey, brother, did you grow up here before you were three?"
Yan Qian took the slight hand, and the other hand copied the pocket and nodded. "Yes, when my mommy is pregnant with me, until the age of three, we live with cognac, but not often, I sometimes And Mommy went back to the small house around the school."
"Little Earl."
The servants here have been working here for more than 20 years. They also took care of Qian Qian at the beginning. Although they can't recognize it now, they know that this is the little count.
"Aunt Alice, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Yan Qiang performed a standard European aristocratic ceremony for a middle-aged woman, and it was hard to bend his lips.
"Scorpio, the little count actually remembers me!" The middle-aged woman covered her mouth in surprise.