Cheng Feifei didn't expect, or was unwilling to admit that his girlfriend was also in the same school.

She bit her lip and returned to her class from the school auditorium.

Because of Fenghua, Cheng Feifei was not very happy even if she learned that Yan Che was assigned to the same class as her.

Fortunately, his mother Cheng Qing is the head teacher.

Cheng Feifei became in a bright mood. After returning home from school, she discussed with Cheng Qing, "Mom, can you arrange Yan Che and me together when you move your seat tomorrow?"

Cheng Qing held his hair and a strand of his face drooped slightly, revealing a bit of intellectual elegance of a scholarly family. It is completely different from the charming temperament of the resort island during the summer vacation.

Cheng Qing was a little surprised at the request made by his daughter, "Feifei, are you talking about... Yan Che?"

"That's right. It's him." Cheng Feifei's eyes revealed ambitions, and she did not hide it. She acted coquettishly with her mother. "Mom, Yan Che has a good academic performance and is handsome. I heard that her family background is also very good. I want to be his deskmate."

This seems that she did not go to Ivy League School to study, but instead regarded the school as a place where she fell in love and hanged her husband.

What is even more surprising is that as a mother, Cheng Qing not only did not scold Cheng Feifei for having impure thoughts at such a young age, but also agreed with her words very much.

She said gently:

"Fefei, even if you don't say it, my mother originally planned to do this. Yan Che is a very good boy. It is rare to see people as outstanding as him, so you must grasp it well, do you know?"

Is this sure it's biological?

Ordinary mothers should stop their daughters from having signs of premature love at an unsuitable age, and should also be kind enough to focus on their studies.

However, Cheng Feifei didn't think there was anything wrong at all.

She nodded and promised in a serious tone: "I know, mom."

...

the next day.

Cheng Qing held the textbook and lesson plan, wore a lace dress with intellectual and elegant style, and entered the classroom with high heels.

"Hello, classmates, I am Cheng Qing, the bright future, and Qing is the beautiful lady. In the next three years, I will serve as your Chinese teacher and also serve as the head teacher."

After Cheng Qing briefly introduced himself, he began to get to the topic.

"Change seats below..."

Cheng Feifei bit her lip excitedly. She was the only one of the thirty girls in the class who had this privilege. She sat next to him and became his deskmate.

Even his girlfriend has to be on the side.

The building near the water will get the moon first.

This sentence passed down by our ancestors is not fake.

Thinking of it with smugness in his heart, Cheng Feifei stood up proudly, with slender legs under her skirt, and walked to the boy.

"Student, please get up. Now this is my seat." She knocked on Fenghua's table, suppressing her hostility, but she could not hide her pride.

So what if you are Yan Che’s girlfriend, the person who can sit by him openly is me, Cheng Feifei!

If you fall in love early, you will die in the light, and you can only sneak up on it!

"You want to sit in this position?" Feng Hua leaned back slightly lazily and asked with interest.

Somehow, the girl's smile made Cheng Feifei feel dissuaded, "This is what the teacher asked!"

At school, no one knows that she and Cheng Qing are mother and daughter.
Chapter completed!