Madam Han, Your Vest Has Fallen Off

After Chu Ning walked out of the office door, she saw Lan Che leaning on the railing of the corridor.

Lan Che held the railing with one hand, and naturally hung his other hand next to the blue school uniform.

Most of the children from the aristocratic family looked very good, and he raised his head slightly to meet Chu Ning's gaze.

A light smile, neither cold nor warm, just like a usual greeting, even slightly alienated.

Chu Ning turned her gaze to the front. It seemed that she just saw him just because he appeared on the only way to go to the class, so she swept her gaze randomly, and then walked past him like a stranger.

Lan Che was a little surprised by Chu Ning's performance. After pursing his lips, he still took the first step and walked to Chu Ning's front: "Chu Ning, are you okay?"

He was in the office before. When Chu Ning first entered, he heard Teacher Xia scolding Chu Ning very angry.

Later he was called out. Although he had been outside, he didn't know what happened inside.

Chu Ning glanced at him, did not speak, and walked past him.

Even if Lan Che was standing within a step of Chu Ning's distance, he could feel the coldness radiating from her, and he obviously didn't wait to see him.

He didn't catch up again, after all, he didn't have the habit of sticking to other people's faces and buttocks.

He just thought that they were officially meeting today, and they played together when they were young, so he should say hello to her as well.

But the other party didn't think so.

"Brother Lan Che, why are you here?" A sweet voice pulled Lan Che's thoughts back.

Chu Qian smiled sweetly, cute and generous.

Lan Che just nodded, without intending to talk to her, and went straight to the end of the corridor opposite to Chu Ning.

The teaching building has three floors.

The first floor is the first high, the second floor is the second high, and the third floor is the third high.

There are six classes on the third floor, A to F, in turn, so there are four classes between the two of them.

Chu Qian didn't seem to notice Lan Che's alienation, and she waved her hand towards Lan Che's back very closely, "Goodbye, Brother Lan Che."

After she finished speaking, the smile on her face slowly faded, but it still felt sweet and soft.

Chu Ning looked at the place Lan Che looked at before, vaguely saw Chu Ning's back, and gritted her teeth.

"Sister Chu Qian, why are you here also called to the office by the teacher?"

A gentle and intimate voice sounded nearby, and Chu Qian withdrew her gaze and looked at the speaker happily.

"It's Brother Zeyu, because I won the first place in the drawing competition, so Teacher Zhong called me over. It should be to tell me about it."

Qin Zeyu is a very tall man with a handsome appearance.

Different from the cold aura that Lan Che carried on his body, his kind of stranger shouldn't get close, it seems to be natural, just stand there, the people next to him are unconsciously frightened by his aura.

But what makes people envious is that in front of Chu Qian, his imposing manner will always be taken away, not to mention the kind of gentleness that is not to others.

Qin Zeyu raised his hand and rubbed Chu Qian's head: "Sister Chu Qian is awesome. When I go back, my brother will reward you."

"Thank you, Brother Zeyu," Chu Qian smiled happily, and then tilted her head and asked him, "Did you see your sister from the stairs over there just now? Sister, she took a break from school for a year, and is back for class today."