Chapter 1074 Paparazzi Photos

She jumped out of bed, washed and dressed as quickly as possible, and ran to the acting class.

The figure of the girl speeding around the campus is like a gust of wind, facing the sun, with her long hair and skirt flying. Along the way, many people turned to look at her, their eyes complicated, and made way for her.

A senior senior riding a bicycle passed by, stopped the car in front of her, and asked: "Are you the first-year chief Xia Ling? Junior girl, where are you going in such a hurry? Come here, I will take you." "

Xia Ling secretly shouted lucky and jumped into the back seat of the car: "Performance Classroom in the Second Teaching Building, thank you, senior."

The handsome boy pedaled his bicycle and rode towards the second teaching building. Soon he was downstairs. The boy stopped the bicycle with his foot and picked up her backpack with one hand: "Let's go, I'll take you up."

The two of them ran all the way and soon arrived at the door of the interpretation classroom.

The big boy returned the backpack to Xia Ling: "My name is Chen Peng. I am in the third grade. If you want to thank me, please treat me to dinner tonight." He said and winked at her handsomely.

Xia Ling smiled: "Okay." She took the backpack.

She was a little surprised. The competition in the Emperor's training camp was fierce, and most people were too late to protect themselves. How could they meddle in other people's business? Even though she was the chief freshman and was highly regarded by her classmates, she had never met an upperclassman she had never met before to imitate Lei Feng and be a good person.

Maybe she was really lucky today?

I hope this good luck can continue... She took a deep breath and opened the door of the acting classroom: "I'm sorry, I'm late." Acting class has always been her weakness, and the teacher doesn't like her, but now she is late For ten minutes, I was really worried that the teacher would chop her up alive.

In the interpretation class, the teacher was explaining the key points of improvisation, and the trainees asked questions one after another, and the atmosphere was very lively. As she opened the door, the entire classroom fell silent, and everyone looked at her.

Xia Ling felt uncomfortable being looked at by everyone. Why, is there any flowers on her face?

"I'm sorry," she said again.

The acting teacher was silent for a moment, and then he smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, there's nothing to be sorry for. Student Xia Ling, just come. Go sit over there and I'll repeat what I just said."

Xia Ling was frightened. Why was the acting teacher so polite?

Normally, if she, a "bad student," was late for so long, she would have been skinned alive.

She walked hesitantly into the classroom when she heard a girl she was not familiar with greeting her: "Xiao Ling, please sit over here. This side is by the window. The air is better."

"Sit here. I am in the center. I can best see what the teacher is saying."

"Sit here, sit here!"

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For a time, many students asked her to sit over.

Xia Ling was even more frightened. What happened to them? In the end, she sat down in the seat Xiaohua and the others had occupied for her and put down her bag.

"Xiao Ling, drink tea." Xiao Hua handed her a cup of still warm tea.

Xia Ling took the opportunity to ask in a low voice: "What's wrong with everyone?"

Xiaohua: "It turns out that you are so powerful, we didn't know until now."

Xia Ling was confused and wanted to ask something else, but the teacher had already started teaching. She had no choice but to hold back her doubts and listen attentively. Today's teacher seemed to take special care of her. He told the other students what he had just said from beginning to end again, and the speed was very slow, for fear that she would not understand.

After one class, I could originally talk about five key points, but now I only talk about two.

The strange thing is that the other trainees didn't complain at all. After class, many people did not leave, but gathered around to talk to Xia Ling and get close to her.

Xia Ling thinks she didn't wake up?

She finally couldn't stand the weird atmosphere anymore, so she took Xiaohua's hand and walked out, to a secluded corner, and asked, "What's going on, everyone? Why do I feel so weird?"

"Don't you know yet?" Xiaohua's eyes widened, "Xiao Ling, are you the girl adopted by the chairman? It has been spread all over the news, and there are pictures of you! That's why everyone treats you like that. ."

"How could it be?" Xia Ling was shocked and blurted out, "I told Brother Pei not to tell anyone!"

"Sure enough, it's you..." Xiaohua understood. No wonder this girl has always refused to tell her identity. No wonder she is so proud, self-centered, and often does not take other people's feelings into account. It turns out that she and everyone really She is not on the same level, she is the real rich lady!

Xiaohua's mood was a little complicated.

"Where's the news? Show me." Xia Ling said eagerly.

Xiaohua turned on her mobile phone and showed her online news and pictures.

Xia Ling grabbed her phone and became more and more frightened as she looked at it - the photo clearly showed the scene when she and Pei Ziheng went to have a barbecue last night. He held her hand and left at the school gate. On the way back, he gave her a kiss under the starlight. She wrapped her scarf in circles. The man is as tall as a god, and the woman is so beautiful. They look very harmonious in the photo, like a match made in heaven. Although it was a secret photo, her and Pei Ziheng's faces were very clear.

There is a caption next to the photo, which briefly introduces her relationship with Pei Ziheng, and claims that she is Pei Ziheng's favorite girl, and that man loves her far more than his cousin.

"It's true..." She held her phone and murmured, "Paparazzi are so annoying."

This is great. Everything has been exposed. How can she live a peaceful life in the training camp? She left Xiaohua and called Pei Ziheng: "Hey, brother Pei, we went out for dinner last night and were photographed by the paparazzi!"

"I know," the voice on the other end of the phone was calm, "I will punish that paparazzi."

"But what should I do?" She was very anxious. Rather than punishing the paparazzi, she was more concerned about the exposure of her identity. "I wonder why everyone is so nice to me all of a sudden. It turns out they all know who I am!"

A faint smile flashed in Pei Ziheng's eyes, but his voice was low and seemed a little heavy: "I am also surprised that such a thing happened, but since so many people know about it, there is no way to hide it anymore. Xiao Ling , accept the reality, if you really feel troubled, come back to study."

"I don't want to go to school..." She was depressed and hung up the phone.

What... After working hard for so long, I still fell short in the end. The paparazzi is so annoying!

She was very unhappy, but there was nothing she could do about it. Just like Brother Pei said, so many people knew about it, so what else could she think of? I have to adapt to this kind of life.

In the following days, she really struggled to adapt to this life of being in the spotlight.

The identity of "the most beloved little girl adopted by Pei Ziheng" is much easier to use than the head teacher of any school year. Not only does she have a geometric number of people to please her, but even the teacher's attitude towards her in class has changed. A 180-degree turn.