Chapter 224: Only God knows (one more)

Leng Yiyao didn't know that her "first show" in the class had an aftermath. Before her eyes, she leisurely followed Walker, stepping on the pebbles, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and walking along the road reflecting the sunrise.
A pair of inquiring eyes followed behind her, ah, don't think that when she was in class, she didn't notice Zhai Mu's standing by. Even if he stared at the clothes, she didn't bother to turn around and explain to him the principle of the hand just now...
"Here." Qingrun's voice came from the front. As soon as Leng Yiyao looked up, he found that Walker was already standing in front of a double-storey red building. With a light swing of her right hand, she gave her a full courtesy: "Please come in."
Look, this school is so realistic.
If you are incompetent, even if you can transfer to another school, even if Yunlai, who is the school manager, greets you specially, others will treat you half-heartedly. But when you reveal the relative level value, the other party will immediately adjust their attitude without loud or loud noises.
reality? accident? Don't have the calm and elegant style that a school should have?
Oh, if you are holding these white lotus thoughts in your mind, it is still the kind of rolling out the bed early, how far away!
From the time I met Yunrai, the other party made it clear that the entire Shengde High School was a place where it was divided into three, six or nine grades.
"The books are all here, and the timetable is on the top." When he said this, he suddenly paused, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was confirming with her one last time: "I heard Yunlai say, you come to Shengde There is a special condition for going to school?
It’s not counted that you transfer to the
special class
directly, and there will be another accident. What he actually wants to ask is, Leng Yiyao, do you want to do something?
Leng Yiyao pursed her lips. She did send a text message to Yunlai before, and she said about not coming to class on Friday. She didn't expect to be so efficient, so she turned her head and told the head of their class. It's just that the exploration and grinding of the other side's eyes are too obvious, and she doesn't particularly want to be reasonable.
"There is a personal reason. I can't come to class on Friday. Please understand." One yard goes to one yard. The military academy's affairs belong to Hemo's side. She doesn't want to be involved in daily life. After all, she is going to be a simple, ordinary student from Monday to Thursday. At least, these two generations of rich and powerful, don't do anything to her. She came happily and walked happily, and everyone was happy.
"Private reason..." Walker chewed playfully for a moment, his eyes followed Leng Yiyao's hand holding the book, and looked towards Zhai Mu behind her. From the moment he came out to the present, this person hasn't said a word. It's really something wrong .
"He is just the manager of my transfer, not the guardian." Leng Yiyao followed his gaze, chuckled, and interrupted his gaze lightly: "If there is nothing wrong, I will go back to class."
"Tuk tuk --" The fingertips lightly flicked on the table, making a muffled noise. Walker looked at her effortlessly picking up the stack of books, turning around and leaving, looking like she didn't want to be close to him, it was really strange.
He shot hard enough, but didn't talk too much, he was indifferent to everything around him, and he could see through everything with his unpleasant eyes. Thinking of this, there was no flaw at all.
"Don't make trouble!" Seeing that she had already stepped out of the office, he shouted behind her.
As for whether I heard it or not, I did not hear it.
The two people who were far away from the apostasy raised their lips at the same time, only God knew...