Chapter 798 Ordinary Day

Tang Xinrou cried and fainted in the toilet.

But this time, even An Feiran thought that Xu Yue had done the right thing.

In order to prevent being taught another lesson by the group, Tang Xinrou took a quiet class.

During the recess, I suddenly heard someone discussing.

"Hey, have you seen it? A lot of people came to our school, and they were still carrying cameras."

"Camera? Is there another director coming to our school to shoot scenes? Oh, our school is going to be hot again! Will it become a tourist check-in attraction?"

"No! This time I'm here to film Song Jingwan! Tsk, it's not the same as being a star, I've also seen a lot of people asking her to sign her autograph!"

Tang Xinrou just raised her head curiously when she was hit on the head.

It didn't hurt, but it knocked her down.

Aggrieved, he turned his head.

The girl sat by the window, elegant and tranquil, as if nothing had happened.

"Read the book well."

"But, aren't you curious about Yaoyao?"

"There's still time to be curious? Add a math paper and do it now."

Tang Xinrou: "Hello!"

"An Feiran, come and look at her."

Song Yaoyao interrupted Tang Xinrou's words directly, her voice faint.

Tang Xinrou bit the pen, looking at the clean young man walking towards her, her cheeks were hot, she was in pain and happiness.

Hearing them gossip and chatting so happily, she thought too!

But soon-

Her pain was finally shared with someone.

Moreover, it is a whole class of people.

Outside the window, the photography team stopped curiously outside the third shift.

Ask: "Is this your class?"

Everyone in the classroom is doing their own thing, writing papers and reading books. In the quiet air, there is only the rustling sound of the pen rubbing against the paper.

There is no teacher in the classroom, it is all self-consciousness.

The sunlight passed through the transparent glass, like broken gold, sprinkled in the classroom.

The beautiful picture makes people breathless, and then can't help but miss it.

Looking at them, it was as if I had traveled back to the high school days and became a member of the review army in the classroom.

Song Jingwan retracted her gaze and smiled generously, "No, although I really want to, but it's a pity."

She spreads her hands, and after training, she has a strong sense of the camera. Knowing which angle she looks best, she lowered her head, smiled, and gently pinned the broken hair behind her ear.

The voice was nice and gentle, "Aren't you all always curious about what the legendary Liyang Class 3 looks like? Well, that's it, all of them are working hard, and the learning atmosphere is not too good!"

The host was amused by her, "What class does Jingwan belong to?"

Song Jingwan rolled her eyes, "Class 1, come with me."

She walked a little slowly and looked normal.

Without makeup, she was wearing a brown suit with a pleated skirt to her knees and black leather shoes.

The sun jumped above her head, her ponytail swayed. Without the filter, it is beautiful enough.

This is probably the young capital.

The host gave face very much, "Wow!" He exclaimed, "Is it Li Yang's key class? That Jingwan is amazing!"

"It's normal. Last year, my final grades were very poor. This time, I took several months off. In order to make up the class these days, you see, my hairline is going to be bald~~"

She raised her bangs without fear of embarrassment, and her face was almost in front of the camera.

The more this is the case, the more people can see her flawless little face.

"Haha, there's no way, it's still so good-looking! You say that, what can we do with the majority of bald people?"