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Xia Mo picked up Lin Yiting's schoolbag that she dropped on the ground, but a digital camera fell out of it.

She felt something and couldn't help but open the photos inside to see them.

As a result, I saw photos of Yang Zimei and Huang Yifeng inside.

It turned out that the person who took photos and posted slandering the two was Lin Yiting.

Xia Mo looked at Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei still lowered her head and was doing math problems very seriously. Her expression was calm and quiet, and the noise around her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Xia Mo suddenly felt that there seemed to be some mysterious power surging on her body. As for what it was, she couldn't explain clearly, but she just felt that the accident between Chen Lili and Lin Yiting might have been related to her.

From the time Yang Zimei walked into the classroom to the time she sat down, she paid attention to it, but did not notice any movement.

Xia Mo suddenly felt a little creepy.

After the bell rang for class, Qin Kaiwen came in. His eyes floated to Yang Zimei at the first time. He found that she sat calmly and calmly, without any slight waving or manic on her face. He was very surprised.

If such a thing happens, any girl will not be calm. She is really a special little dragon girl!

Qin Kaiwen looked at her with appreciation, as if she was admiring a blooming lily in the mist.

Xia Mo handed Lin Yiting's camera to him and told him what had just happened.

Qin Kaiwen adjusted the photo and looked at it, nodded slightly, "I will report Lin Yiting's behavior to the school and punish it publicly, but what happened just now may be that she was in a moment of insanity. Don't spread it randomly, do you know?"

The whole class answered that he knew.

However, people still couldn't help but tell Lin Yiting's mischievous behavior to other classes, one passed through ten, ten passed through hundreds, but the whole school still knew that Lin Yiting was crazy.

Lin Yiting didn't have the face to stay at Nancheng Middle School and transferred to her grandmother's school.

The incident that caused a lot of trouble this time stopped quickly under the school's handling, and Yang Zimei returned to her normal study and life.

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One night before the antique auction, Song Xuan seemed to be worried that Yang Zimei would forget, so he called her and told her to come to Moxuan earlier.

The next day, Yang Zimei arrived at Brunei Street at 7 o'clock.

The streets are still deserted, and most shops do not open until after 8 o'clock.

But Mo Xuan opened the door early and walked in, and saw Song Xuan seriously helping to clean a piece of porcelain.

Today, Song Xuan is wearing a light gray vertical lined Zhongshan suit, making his figure look longer and straight. The simple small standing collar reveals his unique elegance and elegance, showing the charm of a mature man.

"Mr. Song is very handsome today." Yang Zimei couldn't help but exclaim.

Song Xuan's ears were slightly red, and a hint of imperceptible flushing and joy appeared on Wen Lang's face, "One old man is the only one, so the word handsome should be left to those young men."

"Haha, Mr. Song is not old at all. Even if he is old, he is still an old handsome man." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

After she said this, Song Xuan felt that his heart was blooming slowly, and he felt clear and clear.

He looked at the simple white dress that Yang Zimei wore, "Zimei, people who enter the antique auction usually dress up in full dress. Your white dress is a bit simple. I prepared a set of clothes for you. I wonder if you will like it."

After saying that, he waited nervously for her answer, worried that she would be unhappy or refuse directly.

"Okay." Yang Zimei said readily, "I saw you wearing this grand Zhongshan outfit, and I realized that my clothes were not suitable. Thank you for preparing the clothes for me."

When Song Xuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was in a very happy mood, so happy that he wanted to hum.

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Chapter completed!