Chapter 2912: Erenus

For Zhicai Middle School, Ye Hong has extraordinary feelings.
Zhicai is not only his alma mater, but now an asset in his name.
As a school manager, Ye Hong has not stopped investing in Zhicai over the years.
With a steady flow of money, Zhicai was taken from a middle school in the middle and lower reaches of Anming County to the number one middle school in the province.
Whether it is the built environment or the faculty, all the students in the middle schools in Jiangnan Province are envious.
Today's Zhicai has opened branches in all parts of the province.
The next step is to enter the entire Yan country.
However, Zhicai Middle School Headquarters in Anming County is the most holy place for education.
And if Anming County is undergoing tremendous changes, then Zhicai Middle School is definitely a complete change.
Walking on campus, the old buildings that Yehong used to be familiar with are long gone and replaced by new buildings.
At this point, the students were still in class, and Yehong didn't want to disturb them, so he walked around the school alone.
Because I had informed the school seniors before coming and told them to go shopping alone, so no battle was arranged to greet and disturb Yehong.
Only the teacher passing by occasionally gave Yehong a curious look.
Even more responsible teachers will come and ask about Ye Hong's class information.
Because Ye Hong's appearance is too young, there would be no doubt that he was a high school student.
So these teachers thought that Ye Hong was a student who skipped class.
For these responsible teachers, Ye Hong not only did not have a little trouble, but patiently explained his identity one by one.
The teachers who knew Ye Hong's identity were also very embarrassed, and carefully left while apologizing.
Finally, after school bell rang, Ye Hong also returned to the previous 18 classes.
However, the 18th class at this time is no longer the 18th grade of his senior year.
After two years, these former classmates are now in the third year of high school and are sprinting towards their favorite universities.
Although it is still half a year away from the college entrance examination, it is clear that the learning atmosphere is quite dignified.
After all, too many things have happened in the past six months, which greatly affected the students of this year.
Therefore, they can only compete for minutes and seconds, not willing to waste a little rest time.
Even during class hours, the entire class stays almost in the classroom.
The last lesson seemed to be an English lesson, and the English teacher in charge of the lesson was packing up the teaching materials before leaving the classroom.
The English teacher is also an old acquaintance, it is Zhang Xuewei's mother Miss Zhang, which is Zhang Xiaoran.
The English teacher who smashed the night's chalk head seems to be younger and more intellectual than before, and his face is no longer so fierce.
Thinking of the sleepy time when listening to Zhang Xiaoran's class, Ye Hong's mouth could not help a slight arc.
Because Ye Hong was standing outside the window, Zhang Xiaoran looked up and saw Ye Hong.
His eyes widened and he almost shouted.
If it weren't for Ye Hong who made a silent gesture in time, it would have alarmed the entire class.
Zhang Xiaoran quickly covered her mouth, but was sitting back on the podium.
And sitting precariously, as if facing an inspection by the school leaders.
However, in terms of actual status, Ye Hong is indeed the school leader of Zhicai, or the top one.
Although the students in Class 18 were puzzled by Zhang Xiaoran's going and returning, they just looked up at her and continued to look down and read questions.
At this time, Ye Hong quietly entered the back door of the classroom.
And sit down in the last row.
Although the classrooms, tables and chairs have been changed, this position is still empty.
And this position is what Ye Hong used to be.
Even if he didn't give a special account, everyone from the principal to the class teacher always gave Ye Hong this position.
The other half of this table, like Yiren, has not changed.
A young girl with a ponytail is lying on the table with her eyes closed.
The eyelashes twitched slightly, covering the dark circles.
Even when resting on his stomach, he whispered the knowledge points in the book in a whisper, but he didn't even let this time off.
Looking at the girl's tired face, Ye Hong suddenly felt distressed in her eyes.
How long does this stupid girl struggle every night?
The beautiful girl in front of her is Zhang Xuewei and Ye Hong who used to be at the same table.
It was also the first girl who gave birth to goodwill in Yehong's high school career.
In the past, Zhang Xuewei and Li Muya often went to work part-time at night.
Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying both liked these two girls, and had discussed in the face of Ye Hong more than once which daughter-in-law they should choose.
However, since entering the third year of high school, Zhang Xuewei seldom goes to night food and concentrates on studying.
However, their contact with Ye Xiaoan Xiaoying did not stop, and they would still call and care about the two.
Ye Hong and Ye Zhinuo are often away from their parents, but Zhang Xuewei is more like their daughter.
Fortunately, the exiles did not stare at Zhang Xuewei last time, and they were not taken into Haiye Island by the magma organization, so Zhang Xuewei didn't know that Ye Hong had returned.
In Yehong's e-mail box, there is no shortage of letters from this girl.
But because he was too busy, there was no time to return.
Thinking of Zhang Xuewei's silent contribution all the time, Ye Hong suddenly felt guilty.
Perhaps the most difficult thing to repay in this world is this girl's affection.
At this time, Zhang Xuewei, with her eyes closed, stopped to memorize the knowledge and spit out two soft but firm words from her mouth: "Jiang Da..."
Hearing these two words, Ye Hong's eyes suddenly startled.
Jiang Da, the university he was admitted to at the beginning!
Ye Hong's thoughts were so complicated that he sighed silently, took off his coat, and carefully covered Zhang Xuewei to prevent her from catching cold.
Zhang Xiaoran on the podium saw Ye Hong's concerned expression throughout the journey, and his eyes could not help flashing with moving colors.
As a mother, didn't she know the little feelings of her daughter?
However, she was worried more than once, because her family conditions and Ye Hong's status gap were too far away.
Although she only knew the tip of the iceberg in Yehong, she also understood that it was not for ordinary families to climb high.
So she tried to dispel Zhang Xuewei's thoughts more than once, but she defeated time and time again in Zhang Xuewei's firm gaze.
Seeing Ye Hong's careful care for Zhang Xuewei now, he instantly felt that his stupid daughter was not waiting in vain.
No matter how light Ye Hong's movements are, how can Zhang Xuewei not feel that he has an extra dress?
The eyes opened immediately.
At that moment, a pair of star eyes were squinted round, eyes full of incredible look.
She looked at Ye Hong who was sitting beside her, muttering to herself, "I haven't dreamed..."
Ye Hong shook his head with a smile, and said softly: "No."
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Xuewei's eyes widened.
Then, there was a scream that shocked the whole class.
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