"Miss Yatong, there is no class yet. There is nothing wrong with chatting." Although the people here are not as coaxing as the seven major families, they are not ordinary noble daughters. As soon as Jing Yatong finished speaking, someone spoke.
Refuted.
"Then can you guys stop talking about such boring topics? We talk about it every day. I'm tired of hearing you talk about it every day!"
"If Miss Yatong doesn't like it, we'll just leave it alone." A follower of Jing Yatong smiled and tried to smooth things over.
Lan Nuoyin shook his head, flipped through a book from his schoolbag, picked it up and read it.
The class bell suddenly rang out of nowhere, and the whole classroom became quiet.
The class teacher, wearing formal professional attire, walked into the classroom holding handouts and swinging a pointer. He looked at the silent classroom, nodded, and walked up to the podium.
"Classmates, there are two students here today. The first one is familiar to everyone, classmate Yi Yanfeng. The second one is the eldest daughter of the Lan family, classmate Lan Nuyin." The class teacher cast a vote at Lan Nuyin.
Went with a friendly smile.
Yi Yanfeng didn't know when to put away the mp3 player, put his hands behind his back, and leaned on the back of the chair with a look of enjoyment.
Class started after the class teacher introduced Lan Nuoyin. Seeing how quiet the classroom was, it seemed that this class teacher was definitely not a vegetarian, otherwise he would not have tamed these proud young masters and ladies with their chins raised to the sky.
So obedient.
Moreover, the content in the class tutor's class is by no means ordinary content for the first grade of high school. To everyone present, these are just pediatrics, and the classes she takes are all about various practical theories and practices in the business society.
Management experience.
The four classes in the morning ended with not too boring explanations, and Jing Yatong was about to take Lan Nuoyin to dinner.
"Madam." Lan Nuyin had just stood up from the chair, and Yi Yanfeng, who had not said a word to her all morning, suddenly said.
Lan Nuyin's expression changed drastically. He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one heard what Yi Yanfeng said.
"Don't call me... anymore!" Lan Nuyin lowered his voice. "It's so bad for people to hear you!"
"No." Yi Yanfeng shook his head like a child. "What are you afraid of being heard? Come on, let's eat together."
"With me?" Lan Nuoyin pointed at herself and asked.