Pretty Boy Duan Jinyan
Under the young girl's slightly encouraging gaze, the youth chuckled lightly and turned around expressionlessly. Under the gaze of a group of students, he pinched a piece of chalk and lazily began to solve the formula.
Below the stage, ye sang heaved a slight sigh of relief. She lay on the table and obediently waited for Duan Jinyan to come down.
She had indeed let Duan Jinyan down on this matter.
But who asked him to have good grades?
When Duan Jinyan walked down from the stage carelessly, a group of people in the class stared at him curiously.
Since when did their class have such a monster?
With his looks, any photo he took could be used as a screensaver.
After Duan Jinyan walked down from the stage and sat beside her, Ye sang keenly noticed that the gazes of her scoundrels were somewhat meaningful.
She:"..."
Oh Ho.
It seemed that it was not an easy thing to fall in love with someone with a story in high school.