Chapter 128

Shen Qiongzhi's face turned blue.

Qiao Yan's face was not good-looking, he forced a smile and said softly to a group of famous ladies, "The school's main hall is here."

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"This way."

When Qiao Nian arrived at the Great Hall, he saw Shen Hui waving to them.

The assembly hall is very large and can accommodate more than 1,000 people. The school will only use this hall when the school starts and graduates.

This is the first time that No. 1 Middle School has used the Great Hall for neither the beginning nor the end of the school year.

The professor of Qing University is going to give an open class.

The school mobilized the entire school class.

From senior one to senior three, each class has its own dedicated seating area, and the teacher of each class is responsible for arranging students to sit in their own class.

Qiao Nian and the others are in Class A of Senior Three. Class A is also the best class in the grade, so their position in the class is very high.

With the exception of the first three rows reserved for the celebrities who came to visit the school, the seats in their class were closest to the podium.

As soon as Qiao Nian sat down, he saw Principal Yu leading a man in from outside.

The man was wearing a black shirt with his sleeves half rolled up, revealing a smooth arm. The buddha beads and silver bracelet on his wrist are particularly eye-catching, noble and lazy, not as attractive as his handsome face.

Ye Wangchuan, why is he here?

As soon as Qiao Nian sat down, he heard the buzzing voices of girls around the Great Hall.

"Wow, look, that guy is so handsome."

"Is it a star?"

"The principal accompanied him all the way, isn't he a big man?"

"So handsome, I feel more handsome than the school flower's boyfriend, like a model."

Seeing that he was wearing the shirt he bought for him, Qiao Nian suddenly looked in his direction from a distance. Those deep and narrow eyes seemed to see her precisely through the crowd.

Four eyes facing each other.

Qiao Nian's heart beat loudly.

The unexplainable dryness rose again in his chest.

She looked away immediately, Shen Qingqing sat next to her and grabbed her excitedly, Apple's face was crimson: "Niannian, did that person look at us just now?"

Qiao Nian's brows twitched, the phone rang, she mumbled, and absently replied, "I didn't pay attention, he might be looking elsewhere."

"Too."

Shen Qingqing just looked at the handsome guy. Seeing that the handsome guy was sitting down in the center of the first row, she could only see the back of his head. She looked away and paid attention to other things.

It's almost time for the public class.

The people who should come are basically accompanied by the school leaders.

The first three rows are almost full.

Qiao Nian saw Shen Qiongzhi, Qiao Weimin and others sitting in the third row, and Mrs. Fu was in the first row, but sitting on the side.

He was alone in the middle of the first row, and he seemed to be a hall-level leader sitting next to him.

The phone buzzed again.

Qiao Nian lowered his head and turned on his phone to take a look.

Five or six messages.

Jiang Li is the main one, and there are two news from the Red Alliance. She went back to the Red Alliance and looked at the harassing text messages sent by Jiang Li.

[Jiang Li: Nian Nian, Wang Ye went to your school to set up a scene for you, did you see him? 】

[Jiang Li: I originally wanted to go, but the company didn't allow it. Hey ε=('ο'*))), so angry. 】

[Jiang Li: I really want to hold a parent-teacher meeting for you! 】

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowds in the hall, all of them students. Where did the parent meeting come from?

She just returned to Jiang Li and saw it.

A new message popped in.

[Ye Fangchuan: Do you want to sit in the front? 】

Qiao Nianqu's dark eyes looked forward, and the light-white fingertips immediately turned back to him. Handsome and cool.

[QN: I don’t want to. 】

Simply enough!

Grandfather: Father-in-law held a parent-teacher meeting for his daughter-in-law, how could I be absent? Do you want to sit next to me, the view is good and the room is spacious.

Sister Nian: I don't want to, I don't want to go, I don't want to!

A wave of recommended tickets!

The old iron double-clicks 666.

Last day of the week, go for it!