She weighed the ball in her hand, raised her eyes and looked lazily at the boy. The sun shone on her head through the cracks in the trees, and she casually threw the ball to the boy.

Smiling at him, with jade-like eyebrows: "Be careful."

The boy reached out and took it.

His face turned red, and it took him a while to regain consciousness and return to the team. Several of his teammates lowered their voices and said excitedly, "Damn, he's so handsome!"

"Ten minutes," Lu Xiaohan came back to her senses. She closed her mouth and helped Bai Qian count, "In just ten minutes, two badmintons and three basketballs accidentally fell in front of you. Classmate Bai is so exaggerated!" "

Bai Zian smiled lazily.

She lowered her head, took out her mobile phone, took a picture of a black cat on her notebook and sent it to Jiang Fuli——

[Your paintings are not as good-looking as my grandpa]

Teacher Jiang:【....】

not far away.

"She is reading a book?" Shi Yutong stared in the direction of Bai Jian, with a heavy haze between his brows: "What are you pretending to do with a score of 85 in Science and Technology?"

Ren Wanxuan was leaning on the horizontal bar, holding a bag in her hand.

"Sister Wanxuan, Brother Zhu said, do you have an invitation letter to the International White Tiger Auction?" A few class eight monitors didn't know what they had heard. They came over with basketballs in their hands and said mysteriously, "We haven't met yet." Pass."

Ren Wanxuan looked at Chen Zhu.

Chen Zhu nodded towards her.

Ren Wanxuan smiled. She weighed the bag. She originally wanted to open it directly. When she saw Bai Qian not far away, she paused and said, "I'll show you somewhere else."

Lu Xiaohan didn't dare to offend the people of Group 8, so he only dared to secretly complain to Bai Qian, "Show me, I'm not shy about it."

But I also know that being so rare among people in the Prince's class should be a rare thing.

After physical education class, Bai Qian went to the cafeteria to eat with Lu Xiaohan and Yang Lin.

Along the way, Lu Xiaohan tried hard not to stare at Yang Lin.

After Zhang Shize and others finished their meal, they joined Bai Zian's table. Yang Lin sat next to Bai Zian, with only one green vegetable in her bowl.

Bai Qian casually put the chicken drumsticks into her bowl. After receiving tens of millions of dollars in alimony, she said calmly: "This is all the alimony given to me by my mother and my scumbag father after they divorced. The alimony is not much. Please remember to return it later."

Yang Lin ate with chopsticks.

Lu Xiaohan's mind was spinning wildly, and Bai Qian sent several messages in one sentence. She opened her mouth, just about to say to Bai Qian, "Yang Lin won't want it."

Yang Lin said softly "Yeah".

Yang Lin ate very quickly and went back after finishing a few bites.

Lu Xiaohan and Zhang Shize were still sitting in their seats, greatly shocked——

So they can’t give away things because their parents haven’t divorced?

"Classmate Bai Zian." After dinner, Bai Zian and others had just walked to the second floor when they saw the head teacher of Class 8 walking out of the office on the second floor. He was wearing glasses.

The head teacher of Prince's class, Zhang Shize and others naturally know each other.

A few students were afraid of seeing the teacher, so they went to the third floor to fight.

Leave one person alone.

"You did a good job on the last question," the head teacher of Class 8 stood in the corridor, sighing and then dissatisfied: "Why did you study literature before? What a nonsense."

Bai Qian narrowed his eyes and said honestly: "Teacher, yesterday's question was taught to me by someone else."

"This has nothing to do with teaching," he smiled. "I can understand your entire problem-solving idea from your steps. If you can understand that question, even if I put the answer in the training class, only a few people can understand it. "

Bai Zian really wanted to explain to this teacher.

If Jiang Fuli told them once, they would be able to write it down, but I don't know if the teacher would believe it.

She touched her nose and returned to the third floor after receiving the compliment.

Of course, she won't know -

Mr. Jiang is fine as long as he doesn't scold them. Let's talk about the topic?

Ah.

**

Class eight.

Chen Zhu and others never ate in the school cafeteria. A few of them ate at private restaurants outside the school before returning.

Ren Wanxuan returned to her seat. Because she had to go to dinner and others had to read the invitations, she asked Shi Yutong to wait for them to finish reading and take her bag back to class.

As soon as she came back, she opened the bag.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhu stood up when he saw Ren Wanxuan's expression changed.

Ren Wanxuan's face looked cold. She glanced around the class and asked, "Who has been to our class at noon?"

This expression clearly indicates that something has been lost.

The people in Class 8 are all well-known figures in Xiangcheng. They all know Ren Wanxuan's identity privately and would not do such a thing.

There is only one possibility: a foreigner.

"It can't be...is it that one?" The squad leader looked nervous. He stood up quickly and said it was the invitation letter.

Today the whole class is queuing up to see her invitation.

Seeing Ren Wanxuan's gloomy face, the squad leader knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Damn," he punched the table hard and glanced around the class, "Who came to our class at noon?"

No one dared to speak, and everything was silent.

"Well," after a long while, a girl in the corner raised her hand silently and said hesitantly: "At noon, I thought I saw the transfer student from Class 15 coming to the second floor."

Ren Wanxuan has never been so angry. She has lived a pampered life since she was a child.

At school, people only looked up to her, let alone the things she put in her bag. Even if she didn't want them, no one would dare to touch them.

Hearing the girl's words, Ren Wanxuan gritted her teeth and said, "Baixian, right?"

She threw her bag on the ground and walked directly in the direction of Class 15.

As she walked, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her father——
Chapter completed!