On the way, Wen Liangyao sent her to the school at the fastest speed, and watched her enter the school gate. Wen Liangyao also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that he will be the counselor and driver of this little girl in the future.
Wen Liangyao just drove ho, a phone call ca, he looked at it is Xing Yinuo call.
"Hello!"
"Brother Liang Yao, can you go to my room and the quilt to see if my English book is there?" The voice of Xing Yinuo asked in a low voice.
"Wait a minute, I'll see." Wen Liangyao went to her room and opened her quilt. As expected, he saw an English book under the pillow. He answered, "yes!"
"My second class is English. Our teacher is fierce. Can you send it to ? Please. " That end Xing Yi Nuo looks like a pitiful little white rabbit to beg him.
Wen Liangyao finally knows that the little guy's habit of losing things is also very strong, so he has to say, "OK! I'll send it right away. Is there anything else to send? "
"No, just the English book. Thank you."
"Good!"
"If you co and I'm in class again, would you please send them to my classroom?"
"Well, I see. I'll try to deliver it before your class." Wen Liangyao comforted, hung up the phone, he imdiately picked up the book and ran in the direction of the garage.
High school departnt, grade 17.
Twenty minutes later, Wen Liangyao sent the book, but when he just got down from the car, he had already rang the official bell for class. He looked down at the class written on the textbook, inquired about it imdiately, and walked towards Xing Yinuo's classroom.
His handso figure, walking in the corridor outside the classroom, attracted a lot of attention from girls. Full of surprise and curiosity, he wondered whether this was a new handso teacher.
Xing Yinuo is in her seat, anxiously waiting for her English book. At this mont, on the platform, the young English teacher is seriously asking students to turn to yesterday's page to review.
Read aloud in class.
Xing Yinuo is in a hurry. If the teacher finds out that she didn't bring her textbook with her, he must be critical. This is a sha.
Just as the English teacher was about to start, there suddenly appeared a handso figure outside the door, a ter and eighty-three, a handso and charming face, and the noble breath of the rich childe. It was Wen Liangyao.
Even the English teacher saw him and forgot what to do.
As soon as Xing Yinuo saw the man outside the door, she imdiately waved in surprise and dared not make any noise.
"Hello, my sister forgot to bring her textbook. May I take it in?" Wen Liangyao asked the teacher.
The female teacher did not have what displeasure, pour is a brilliant smile, "certainly can!"
Wen Liangyao personally went to Xing Yinuo's side and handed her the textbook. By the way, he said, "I'll pick you up in the afternoon."
"OK!"
As soon as Wen Liangyao left, he took away a girl's heart from all the girls in the class. Even the English teacher gawked at the figure he left. He didn't get back to himself for a few seconds.
And Xing Yinuo's side, a girl asked boldly, "Yinuo, where are you so handso brother? Aren't you just Xing Yifan and your big brother? Who is he! "
"He's my cousin." In order to stop the girls' mouths, Xing Yinuo called Wen Liangyao his cousin.
"My God! Your genes are so good! Cousin is so handso. "
"Well, quiet. What's the noise? Don't you have class? " The teacher imdiately gave an authoritative order. At the sa ti, he still looked at Xing Yinuo more and thought, does Xing Yinuo have a girlfriend?
Wen Liangyao is the kind of man that makes young girls unforgettable when they look at him. Although he is young, he has a quiet temperant that boys of his age don't have.
After class, Xing Yinuo was surrounded imdiately. The girl asked her if he had a girlfriend, where he lived, how many telephones and various contact information.
Xing Yinuo was asked a lot. At last, she said in a loud voice, "don't think about it. He has a girlfriend! It's beautiful. He can't see you girls at all. "
In this sentence, the other girls imdiately showed a very disappointed expression. Xing Yifan's family, in addition to Xing Yinuo's grounding, is simply the kind of unattainable.
Xing Yinuo is quiet. He smiles proudly. How can Wen Liangyao have a girlfriend? He didn't have one at all! However, because of him, she was envied by her female classmates.
After class at noon, Lin Jing, Xing Yinuo's best friend, led her to a quiet place. "Yinuo, last ti you wrote Xiaoi that love letter, it was so elegant! I also want to ask you to write a OK? Please. "
"Don't you really love Cheng Rui! Be careful! The teacher wants to know, you are miserable. "
"But to write a love letter to let him know what I an, and what I don't do!" Lin Jing's embarrassed wringing hands showed a girl's shyness.
Xing Yinuo sees that her good friend likes Cheng Rui so much. She bites her lips and says, "OK! I'll write it for you. When do you want it? ""It's better to I know he will go to the blue court this afternoon I want to give it to him at that ti. "
"OK, give it to ! I'll let him like you after reading the love letter. " Xing Yinuo patted his chest with confidence.
"Well!" Lin Jing happily hugged her. "Yinuo, you are really my Savior."
"Who told to read more love letters from my second brother! After a little practice, a love letter can't reach . I'll give it to you after class! " Xing Yinuo patted his friend on the shoulder.
In the afternoon, the first class.
In math class, Xing Yinuo's least favorite class, so when the teacher in his early thirties was checking the students' answers, he found a pink page under the test volu of Xing Yinuo.
"Xing Yinuo, stand up."
Xing Yinuo imdiately stood up without knowing why, and the teacher imdiately took out the pink pages of the book, which was just a love letter she had just written and freshly published.
Xing Yinuo's eyes widened, and he cried out to be finished.
When the teacher saw it, he was also very angry. "I learned to write love letters at a young age! Inform parents to co before class. "
"Teacher, my parents sent my brother abroad." Xing Yinuo told in a hurry.
"Write a parent's phone number on the back." The teacher photographed the love letter in front of her and asked her to write it. Xing Yinuo's brain turned around and told elder brother that he would not be able to do it. He would be scolded! She cleverly thought of a person, quickly took out her mobile phone, turned to Wen Liangyao's number and wrote it.
The teacher pulled away, very angry to give her head teacher English teacher, this class, Xing Yinuo standing class.
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