Chapter 90 What is this kind of person?
"Support great man!"
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At this time, in their eyes, Leng Qianxun, who had completely forgotten the image of a bent man in the past, was replaced by a new favorite of a school, a handsome and cool academic master.
Leng Qianxun sobbed for a moment. This man was really careless. As soon as he praised them, he showed his gossip.
At this time, in the corridor outside, a tall figure turned from the entrance of the stairs and glanced at the back that was still standing on the podium.
If it were at this time, people would have been crowded on both sides of the corridor, but now all eyes were attracted by the boy on the stage.
It was rare quiet. When he walked past the window, he heard the questions in the classroom. His steps couldn't help but slow down, curious about how the owner of the chestnut hair would answer.
"Put your gossipy gaze, it's not as naughty as you think."
Leng Qianxun ignored them. It turned out that she did come out of Leng Shen’s house this morning.
"Did Leng Damn is shy?"
"Did Leng Damn's default?"
"Did Leng Dad have any wall-to-punch Leng God?"
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The man outside the window raised his ears, heard it strangely and didn't feel disgusted. He shook his head and walked towards Class 1 (1).
As soon as Ling Xiaofeng saw him, he ridiculed him, "You are making headlines again this time."
"Hmm?" Ye Wushang raised his thick eyebrows, indicating that he didn't understand.
"You haven't been online? You've spread the word so much that you've been circulating and are in full swing."
"We?" Who are he and?
As he said that, he turned on his phone and went to Weibo to browse it, he found the group of photos taken by the melon-eating crowd.
In the photo, a pale and blood-colored boy, under the direct sunlight, had a pair of eyes as bright as stars, as dazzling as the starry sky, as if he was about to absorb someone in, looking in the direction of the driver's seat.
In the silver-gray driver's seat, half-perfect side face appeared from the window. Just as I raised my eyes to meet the gaze opposite, the photo was frozen at this moment, becoming a romantic and beautiful picture.
For some reason, an unknown feeling appeared in his heart.
Bang! Turn off the phone in an instant and don’t want to watch it again.
"What are you doing?" Ling Xiaofeng saw it well and was startled by his actions. "But you feel like you are in the same frame..."
Ling Xiaofeng also wanted to turn on his phone to continue to appreciate it, but suddenly felt a smoky feeling on his back spine and closed his mouth in an instant.
But he didn't listen to a word in the following section of Ye Wushang's favorite history class.
In the second-year high school (1) class next to me, Leng Xueer couldn't bear it and stood up from her seat when Leng Qianxun was worshipped by her fans.
Why do these brainless fans always talk about her male god with this man? This makes her feel very uncomfortable.
She also saw the photo of yesterday and felt very jealous. She thought it was just that Leng Shen happened to pass by there. She glanced out the window and was just taken by some troublemakers.
"Whoever saw him coming out of Lengshen Villa?"
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"No, don't talk nonsense anymore, don't look at who Leng Shen is? Will he let such a person go to his house?"
Not to mention him, even her father and the principal are not qualified.
Leng Qianxun didn't want to say anything? He was very upset when he heard the last sentence.
"Tell me clearly what this kind of person is?" Leng Qianxun slowly walked to Leng Xueer.
Chapter completed!