The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

not him.

Not Sheng Yize.

The boy in front of him was handsome and handsome, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were soft and narrow.

Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan who confessed to her.

An Xia Xia quickly stood up and smiled at Xiao Yan: "Thank you."

Xiao Yan glanced through his eyes, he just felt clearly that An Xia Xia was disappointed.

It wasn't him she wanted to come to save her.

"Classmates, Qi Xia has school rules, and fights and punishes depending on the situation, please pay attention. Besides, as a boy, bullying girls, can't you justify it?" Xiao Yan said solemnly, with a majestic tone.

A boy sneered: "Oh, want a hero to save the beauty? Don't see if you have this qualification!"

"Shut up! He's the president of this student union!"

The boy was suddenly surprised.

In Qixia High School, the student union has a decisive position. The ability of the president of this session is even more extraordinary. If you can sit in that position, how can ordinary people dare to offend themselves?

Xiao Yan pulled An Xia Xia, "Xia Xia, would you like to eat together, I will introduce you to a teacher."

"Uh ..." Before Xiaoxia had time to refuse, Xiao Yan was taken away.

Neither Li Fanxing nor Li Canxing looked good.

The boys didn't dare to find fault when they heard about the teacher, and they surrounded Li Fanxing like the stars and the moon.

Li Fanxing is not light, but there is nothing he can do.

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"This is a new history teacher from high school, teacher Tang. He used to be a history professor at Z University. He is knowledgeable and humorous. I believe that you will learn a lot in his class." Xiao Yan smiled as An Xia Xia introduced.

An Xiaxia was afraid of the teacher since she was a child, and hurried to say "Hello teacher."

"Oh, don't be so nervous." The mild low-alcoholic voice made people feel good. An Xia Xia looked up and found that the teacher was younger than expected, about 26 or 7 years old, with a handsome appearance and a bright smile. With the unique charm of mature men.

"Xiao Yan, you are so good, even the new teacher knows." An Xia Xia pulled the sleeve of Xiao Yan and whispered.

Xiao Yan's face began to turn red again, and a "hum" softly explained, "Teacher Tang is my uncle."

"That's it." An Xia Xia put out her tongue, Xiao Yan suddenly handed another cell phone, "This is the old cell phone I used before, if you don't disappoint, you can use it first."

He accidentally saw An Xia Xia's cell phone last time and it was broken, so he planned to send her a new one.

"Well?" An Xia Xia glanced at the phone, which was almost brand new Samsung. She knew a bit in her heart, and declined, "No, I have already saved my money, I will buy a domestic machine on the weekend. Enough."

Xiao Yan's eyes sank, summoning courage: "Then you can use them in the past few days, and I'll be fine by then."

Teacher Tang looked at his little nephew picking girl with interest, lamenting that the boy was really good.

Have borrowed and repaid, meet again several times in the middle, eat a few meals, isn't the relationship heating up?

An Xia Xia looked at him in embarrassment, Xiao Yan said sincerely again: "I know you are not with Sheng Yi Ze, Xia Xia ... let's start with friends, can we?"

Having said that, besides sneering, An Xia Xia had no idea what to do.

"Who told you that we weren't together?" The low voice behind him made Anxiaxia petrified!