Chapter 2912 Yiren Is Like This

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Ye Hong has extraordinary feelings for Zhicai Middle School.

Zhicai is not only his alma mater, but is now an asset in his name.

Ye Hong, who is a school director, has never stopped investing in Zhicai over the years.

With the steady inflow of money, Zhicai was lifted from a middle school in the middle and lower reaches of Anming County to the top middle school in the province.

Whether it is the architectural environment or the teaching staff, the students of the major middle schools in Jiangnan Province are envious.

Today's Zhicai has set up branch schools all over the province.

The next step is to enter the entire Yan Kingdom.

However, what is most regarded as a holy place by the education circle is the headquarters of Zhicai Middle School in Anming County.

And if Anming County has changed a lot, then Zhicai Middle School is definitely a complete change.

Walking on the campus, the old buildings that Ye Hong was familiar with are long gone, replaced by new buildings.

The students were still in class at this point, and Ye Hong didn't want to disturb them, so he walked around the school alone.

Because I informed the school's senior management before coming, and I told them that I would go shopping alone, so no battle was arranged to welcome and disturb Ye Hong.

Only the teacher who occasionally passed by glanced at Ye Hong curiously.

Even more responsible teachers would come to ask Ye Hong's class information.

Because Ye Hong's appearance is too young, no one will doubt that he is a high school student.

So these teachers thought Ye Hong was a student who skipped class from which class.

For these responsible teachers, Ye Hong not only was not upset at all, but patiently explained his identity one by one.

And the teachers who knew Ye Hong's identity were also extremely embarrassed, apologizing and leaving cautiously.

Finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Ye Hong also returned to Class 18.

However, the 18th class at this time is no longer the 18th class of his senior year.

After two years, these former classmates are now in the third year of high school and are sprinting towards the university of their choice.

Although there is still half a year before the college entrance examination, it is obvious that the learning atmosphere is quite dignified.

After all, too many things have happened in the past six months, which greatly affected the students of this class.

Therefore, they can only race against time and are not willing to waste any rest time.

Even during the break time, the entire class is almost always in the classroom.

The last class seemed to be an English class. The English teacher in charge of the class was packing up the teaching aids and preparing to leave the classroom.

The English teacher is also an old acquaintance, it is Zhang Xuewei's mother Miss Zhang, that is Zhang Xiaoran.

The English teacher who smashed Ye Hong's chalk at the beginning seems to be more young and intellectual than before, and his face is no longer so fierce.

Thinking of the time when he was drowsy while listening to Zhang Xiaoran's class, Ye Hong couldn't help but slightly curled up at the corner of Ye Hong's mouth.

Because Ye Hong was standing outside the window, Zhang Xiaoran just looked up and saw Ye Hong.

His eyes widened, and he almost cried out.

If Ye Hong hadn't made a gesture of silence in time, he would have alarmed the entire class.

Zhang Xiaoran quickly covered her mouth, but sat back on the podium again.

And sat upright, as if facing the inspection of the school leaders.

However, in terms of actual status, Ye Hong is indeed the school leader of Zhicai, and he is still the top one.

Although the students in Class 18 were puzzled by Zhang Xiaoran's departure and returned, they just looked up at her and continued to look down at the book and brush the questions.

At this time, Ye Hong quietly walked into the back door of the classroom.

And take a seat in the last row.

Although the classrooms, desks and chairs have been replaced, the place is still empty.

And this position was Ye Hong's former position.

Even if he didn't specifically explain it, everyone from the principal to the head teacher had always reserved this position for Ye Hong.

And the other half of this table, like Yiren, has not changed.

A girl with a ponytail was lying on the table with her eyes closed.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly, covering the dark circles.

Even if he was resting on his stomach, he whispered and recited the knowledge points in the book in his mouth, and he didn't even miss this rest time.

Seeing the tired girl's face, Ye Hong suddenly felt distressed.

This silly girl, how long does she struggle every night?

The beautiful girl in front of her was Zhang Xuewei, Ye Hong's former roommate.

She is also the first girl in Ye Hong's high school career to have a good impression.

In the past, Zhang Xuewei and Li Muya often worked part-time jobs at night time.

Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying liked these two girls very much, and they discussed in front of Ye Hong more than once which one should be their daughter-in-law.

However, since entering the third year of high school, Zhang Xuewei seldom went to nighttime meals and concentrated on her studies.

However, the contact with Ye Xiaoan Xiaoying and the others did not stop, and they would still call frequently to care about the two of them.

Ye Hong and Ye Zhinuo are often not around their parents, but Zhang Xuewei is more like their daughter.

Fortunately, the exiles didn't target Zhang Xuewei last time, and they were not taken to Haiye Island by the magma organization, so Zhang Xuewei still didn't know that Ye Hong had returned.

Ye Hong

There will never be a shortage of letters and greetings from this girl in her e-mail.

But because I was too busy, I didn't have time to go back at all.

Thinking of Zhang Xuewei's silent dedication, Ye Hong suddenly felt guilty.

Perhaps the most difficult thing to repay in this world is this girlish affection.

At this time, Zhang Xuewei, who had her eyes closed, stopped reciting the knowledge points, and spit out two soft but firm words from her mouth: "Jiang Da..."

Hearing these two words, Ye Hongtong's eyes suddenly trembled.

Jiang Da was the university he was admitted to!

Ye Hong's mind was suddenly very complicated, he sighed silently, took off his jacket, and carefully covered Zhang Xuewei to prevent her from catching a cold.

Zhang Xiaoran on the podium saw Ye Hong's concerned demeanor the whole time, and his eyes could not help flashing with emotion.

As a mother, doesn't she know the little love of her daughter?

However, she was worried more than once, because the gap between her family conditions and Ye Hong's status was too far.

Although she only knew the tip of Ye Hong's iceberg, she also understood that not ordinary families could climb high.

So she tried to dispel Zhang Xuewei's thoughts more than once, but she was defeated again and again under Zhang Xuewei's firm gaze.

Seeing Ye Hong taking care of Zhang Xuewei now, he instantly felt that his stupid daughter didn't wait in vain.

And no matter how light Ye Hong's movements were, how could Zhang Xuewei not feel that there was an extra piece of clothing on her body?

His eyes opened immediately.

At that moment, a pair of star eyes stared round, and the eyes were full of incredible expressions.

She looked at Ye Hong who was sitting beside her, and muttered to herself, "I didn't dream..."

Ye Hong shook his head with a smile, and said softly, "No."

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Xuewei's eyes widened.

Then, there was a scream that shocked the entire class.