It was a passing boy from Class 9 who was talking. The boy was too young to hear these words, let alone a girl from his own class, so he immediately cursed back angrily.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I forgot, you can't afford it at all! This dress is uniquely designed and only one piece in the world!"

"You! Liu Xizhi! What are you doing to come forward! Don't really think that such a young lady would like someone like you! I want to be a hero to save the beauty! Come on!"

Boys and girls are full-blooded, and they don't hesitate to speak. They can say whatever comes to mind. The most sensitive thing at their age is the love between some boys and girls...

The boy was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves to beat her, but was held back by someone, the two of them were noisy, the corridor was very lively, even the person who sneaked up to take a look at Meng Yutang forgot about it, Go to see the fun.

...

"Can you? Otherwise, you wait here and I'll get it for you."

Meng Yutang looked up and saw the sign outside: "No, let's go together."

Then he dragged Xia Tian forward, the pace was faster than before.

Xia Tian was pulled away by her in surprise.

The teachers in the office were all sitting on their desks with their heads buried behind their desks, and their faces could hardly be seen as they were blocked by stacks of test papers.

Meng Yutang knocked on the door and walked in, immediately attracted all eyes, and a bright color appeared in the dull office.

Teacher Zhao saw them waving: "This way."

Meng Yutang walked over slowly, Xia Tian accommodated her, followed her frowning strangely.

Mr. Zhao is very young. He came here to teach two years after graduation. This year, he was sent here in the third year of senior high school. Although he is young, he is serious. The students are a little afraid of him, but he can also mingle with them and say some encouraging words. , It is still very useful for the children in the third year of high school.

At this moment, seeing Meng Yutang slowly walking over without urging her, he handed her a few homework books and papers after she stood up at the table.

"Thank you, teacher."

"You're welcome, come over in Xia Tian."

Xia Tian walked over.

"You study well, help Meng Yutang a bit, and help her make up for the lessons she missed two days ago. If you don't understand, you can ask the teacher."

"Got it, Mr. Zhao."

"Thank you, teacher."

When the two of them left, several teachers nearby looked at him.

"Xiao Zhao, this is the daughter of the Shi family in your class."

Teacher Zhao nodded.

"It's really cute, the skin is so tender, what a little girl."

"The clothes look expensive, and they are also custom-made. Teacher Zhao, aren't you the most rigorous, how can you allow students to wear this dress in the teaching building? It's so eye-catching."

"Her school uniform is in the dormitory, and she will go back to change at noon."

"Dormitory? Oh, yes, yes, she still lives on campus, and I don't know if the young lady can live there or not."

"That child is very gentle, but his grades are not good."

"I'm a bit stupid, I've seen her previous report card, it's really... tsk tsk tsk..."

"Hey, don't count on such a rich kid. It's enough to not be arrogant. What kind of bicycle do you need?"

"That's right, yes, Mr. Li, didn't the principal find you in the first place, why didn't you accept this child who is so good-looking."

A sharp female voice came: "Going to school is not a talent show. Teacher Zhao just gives it to him if he likes it. My students are not allowed to have such grades. It's shameful."

She spoke bluntly, and flattened people when she came up.

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