I don’t know either... On the morning of the heavy rain, I woke up from my dream, only to find that he had already left me... When Mo Ziwei said this, she could no longer hold back her tears...
Ye Feng's body trembled, and he looked at Mo Ziwei in surprise. At this time, he actually had an illusion, as if Mo Ziwei at this moment was his lover in the previous life, Wang Weier...
He ridiculously denied his thoughts, said sorry, and then looked at the sky helplessly...
Ding…ding…ding…ding…
The magic bell rang, resounding throughout the entire academy. This was a sign of class...
Oops! We are going to be late! The two of them woke up and ran towards their respective classrooms in a panic...
I'm in Class 1 of Liberal Arts...
I am from Class 10 of Liberal Arts...
Halfway through, the two of them turned around at the same time and said to each other in unison.
Haha... The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing...
Liberal Arts Classes 1 and 10 are separated into two church areas, separated by a long green belt. The distance is neither too close nor too far. Classes 1 to 6 are combined into one area, located on the westernmost side of the college, while Class 7
Class 10 is not far in front of that area, then ahead is the magic of Class 6, then ahead is Class 7 to Class 10, then to Class Douqi, and so on, in a regular pattern from west to east.
Arranged...
Report! Ye Feng stood at the door of the classroom, like a primary school student in his previous life, and shouted, only to find that the whole class and the teacher were looking at him in surprise, as if they were aliens...
What...are you going to report? Are you in our class? A middle-aged tutor asked with a faint smile.
I...I'm reporting that I'm late! I'm sorry, teacher! Ye Feng lowered his head and said like a child who had done something wrong. But he uneasily picked up the corners of his clothes with both hands. He had never gone to school in his previous life.
Who can understand the nervous and exciting mood at that time?
Hahahaha... The whole class burst into laughter, and even the instructor couldn't help laughing, thinking to himself: "This student is really cute and stupid!
Then come in! After a while, the instructor adjusted his mentality and said softly.
After hearing the tutor's gentle words, Ye Feng rushed into the classroom like a rabbit and hurriedly looked at his classmates. This sight made Ye Feng feel depressed. He was the only student in the whole class...
Ye Feng, who didn't know whether to be happy or depressed, walked to the last row and sat down alone, shaking his head.
Ye Feng's seat made all the other girls sigh. The girls who wanted to sit with the handsome guy were naturally extremely frustrated. In fact, as early as when Ye Feng arrived at the door of the classroom, most of the girls noticed him. Ye Feng's handsome figure
Their appearance and extraordinary temperament have already captured their hearts, but they didn't scream out because of their face.
On the first day of school, the instructor naturally did not attend class. Instead, he led the students to their respective dormitories to sort out their things. Since there was only one boy in the liberal arts class, Ye Feng, she naturally could not live with the girls. Instead, she was placed in another class.
A boys' dormitory.
Before leaving again, the instructor also tactfully expressed his intention to Ye Feng not to provoke the students in that dormitory, but to endure it if he could, and to give in as long as he could.
Ye Feng agreed very well on the surface, but in his heart he didn't take it seriously at all. Once the incident at the sports ground happened, it was impossible for him to keep a low profile. Since being low-key is no longer possible, why not live a high-profile life? Nuo
Once you reach a certain level of high-profile, you will naturally have less trouble...
He followed the queue number and found his dormitory, Jiaxiang No. 1! Ye Feng couldn't help but feel surprised. He knew something about the college and naturally knew what this dormitory meant. It was a symbol of money and power. Every year, the college recruits new students.
The most noble and powerful freshmen recruited will be placed in this dormitory, and the next year they will be moved to Jiaxiang No. 2, and so on. Therefore, any dormitory with the word "Jiaxiang" in front of the dormitory will be regarded as aristocratic by default.
The meaning of dormitory is very obvious. The people who live in it are either rich or noble!
But why was he placed in this dormitory? Just when Ye Feng was confused, the conversation between the people inside answered this question for him...
Hey, hey, hey... why haven't our servants arrived yet? Didn't the college say that they would send someone from the liberal arts class to be our servant? A childish but energetic voice came from the dormitory.
You ask us, who are we asking? Really! Why do you think the college doesn’t understand our hearts so much? How great would it be to send a girl to take care of us? Another wave of responses came out...
Then there were bursts of approval and laughter.
Ye Feng was speechless for a while: "I asked why the academy took such good care of me and arranged for me to come here. The sentiment was that I would be a servant for these noble young masters...
Nuo is an ordinary liberal arts student and is really destined to be a servant to these young masters, but the question is, will Ye Feng be an ordinary person? The answer is obviously not...
