Not to mention, she was the first person she met after coming to this school, and the person she wanted to chase was An Jingchen. She also helped her.
"Thank you, you are so kind!" Mo Xinyu immediately hugged her hand, barely touching her whole body.
An Jinran also smiled sincerely and said: "It should be said that the two of us are destined to meet each other on the first day of class."
"Yeah, that's right." Mo Xinyu suddenly raised his head and looked at her doubtfully: "But why did you come to class at this time? It has been almost a month since you left school."
"There's something going on at home." An Jinran pulled her lips slightly and thought of the simplest and least likely reason to ask questions.
"That's it!" Mo Xinyu blinked her long eyelashes, and said with a pair of shallow dimples on her round apple face: "In short, we will be good friends from now on. Is there anything you need my help with?"
, feel free to speak, no need to be polite to me. Okay, let’s go to class, and I’ll report the results to you in the evening.”
"Well, come on, I support you, that guy An Jingchen will definitely be yours." An Jinran cheered her on.
Mo Xinyu was about to leave when she suddenly stopped. She looked at her in surprise with her round eyes and said, "Hey, little An'an, I suddenly realized that you and the senior have the same names as brother and sister!"
Sweat, this girl didn't realize it until now, she was so hindsight.
An Jinran laughed twice and pretended to be stupid: "Hehe, yes! I also discovered it. It's a pity that we are an only child in our family, and I am the only one. However, fortunately he is not my brother, otherwise I would have such an outstanding brother.
If you suppress me, I will die of self-abasement."
"Actually, you're pretty good too!"
That girl probably rarely comforts people, but fortunately, An Jinran doesn't really have low self-esteem. Otherwise, the more this girl comforts people, the more sad she will be.
After a brief chat, the two went back to their classrooms. Before the class was over, An Jinran saw the girl standing outside the window of her classroom waving to her, looking very anxious.
When the teacher wasn't paying attention, An Jinran quietly slipped out of the back door.
"What's wrong? Are you looking for me in such a hurry? Could it be that the senior has accepted you?"
Mo Xinyu replied with an exaggerated expression: "How is that possible? The time we made an appointment is in the evening."
"Then why did you come to me in such a hurry?" What's so important that we can't wait until get out of class is over?
"Can your mobile phone access the Internet?" Mo Xinyu's eyes fell on her mobile phone, and she couldn't help but snatch it away: "Hurry up and log on to our school's website to take a look. Someone posted your photo online and said something about you
She is someone else's mistress. She also said that your ability to come to our school was an arrangement arranged by the financial backers. By the way, some people said they saw you and Senior An taking the bus to class together in the morning, saying they were suspicious of you, suspicious of you...
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"You suspect we are having an affair, right?"
An Jinran probably guessed what was going on. On that day, the guy drove her sports car to see her off in such a high-profile manner and waited at the school gate for such a long time. She expected that he would be photographed by others, which might cause a stir.
Other people's comments. But what surprised her was that she didn't expect that someone even knew about her taking the bus with An Jingchen, and that she was brought up to talk about it.