After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

Zhizhi twirled around at the feet of the father and daughter, making a sound of presence from time to time.

Jiang Zeting looked up at the little girl.

serious face.

"I, Jiang Zeting's daughter, don't need to settle down."

——

There is the sound of cicadas chirping outside the window, and the sycamore trees are flourishing.

Yan Zhi looked up at the wall clock.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he put the cap on the pen, randomly clipped it to the page he was writing on, and closed it to practice.

Step up and walk outside the classroom.

The sun was scorching hot, and there was a heat wave in the air.

He pinpointed the time accurately. At this time, the students had almost finished their meal and returned to their dormitories one after another.

Look around.

Only a few boys who are not afraid of the heat still play basketball under the scorching sun, sweating profusely.

The boy walked under the shade of the tree, his footsteps seemed to be neither hurried nor slow, but his speed was surprisingly fast.

"Hey, how long has Brother Chuan been going to this competition?"

"Half a week."

People come before they come.

Immediately afterwards, several boys walked down the stairs.

The leader had one hand in his pocket, his expression was a little careless, and his eyes were lowered lazily.

On the contrary, when the people around him saw Yan Zhi, disgust overflowed from their eyes at the same time.

But because Cheng Yuchuan didn't say much.

The young man's face was cold, and he walked past several people with steady steps without looking sideways.

Cheng Yuchuan raised his eyes lazily, and then drooped them down again.

Passed by.

Cheng Yuchuan kept walking, but asked, "Have you heard about Jiang Yao?"

Yan Zhi paused.

Several people had already diverged from the young man, but they didn't notice his movements.

Only one of the boys answered enthusiastically: "Brother Chuan! I know her!"

Cheng Yuchuan squinted at him: "Talk."

The boy's voice was a little loud: "Jiang Yao just transferred from Class 6! Brother Chuan, you were competing outside last week, so I haven't seen her! I only found out that she is a newcomer to Jiangcheng, the eldest lady of the Jiang Group!"

"It looks so exquisite! I even went to class six to see it!"

Another echoed:

"It's the kind that can be seen at a glance from the crowd!"

"Our family has a cooperation with the Jiang family, and they also said that if I have something to do, I must help Jiang Yao more."

"Laughing, people don't come to the noble class at all."

"Excellence, is that little one visible in the crowd?" Cheng Yuchuan snorted, and then asked, "Why doesn't Missy come to the noble class?"

The boy seemed a little unconvinced, but his voice was a little softer than before: "Brother Chuan, he's so cute..."

Then he scratched his head: "But I don't know why she didn't come to the noble class, maybe she wants to learn?"

The voices of several people gradually faded away.

Yan Zhi suddenly turned around.

Looking at Cheng Yuchuan in gray and white sportswear, the picture he saw in the corridor in the morning suddenly flashed across his mind.

The deserted peach blossom eyes narrowed unconsciously.

After the figures of the few people disappeared completely, he calmly withdrew his gaze.

Lift your steps and continue to move forward.

Arrived at the cafeteria.

Already empty.

Simply the window is still open.

"Student, why are you later than usual today? If you don't come again, I will really be locked up."

Since Yan Zhi was the last one to cook every day, the aunt in the cafeteria was very impressed with him.

After all, it is rare for students who are not active in eating like this.

Seeing that he didn't come here, I waited on purpose.

She glanced at the remaining food and said, "There is nothing left today."

Only the spicy fish had some fish pieces left.

The boy's voice was cold: "It's okay."

——

Jiang Yao, who had discussed with Jiang Zeting, was full of fighting spirit.

I didn't sleep at noon either.

Immediately let Uncle Lin take her to school.

Study hard, start from me!

Put the two stock trading books into a small schoolbag, and throw it on the back.

She knelt down and patted Zhizhi's little head, and said solemnly: "My sister is going to school, be good at home, and be a lady! Do you hear me?"

"Meow~"

After getting the little thing's response, Miss Jiang nodded in satisfaction.

Standing up abruptly, the two little ones swayed.

She raised her voice and shouted: "Dad! Aunt Miao! I'm going to school!"