The uniform uniform and the uniform of the prison are not a painting style!

At the thought of her 24-year-old age, she could lick her face and go back to school. Ye Fei felt that she was so dirty that she kept jumping about. She almost burst out of her throat, and her blood seemed to be boiling hot. What's the word? Yes, boiling!

Ye Fei felt that she was boiling at the moment!

Compared with the students rushing to the classroom, ye Fei, who always stands in the same place, seems a little different, attracting a lot of attention from time to time.

Originally just casually swept on the public, when seeing her bright face, one can not help but start to comment.

"When did our school have such a nice girl?"

"It's the first time that I've seen it. It's reasonable to say that there shouldn't be any small flowers that I haven't mined in this school..."

"Who is this woman? What kind of show off you are standing here

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Just a few minutes later, the people in front of Ye Fei passed by one after another, but a few of the boys even turned around and said hello to her.

"Classmate, are you lost?" A boy dressed in school uniform opened his mouth gently, and several people around him were also shouting along the way.

Ye Fei's eye corner pulls, lost?

What kind of road did she stand at the door of the building?

However, in order to thank him for his kindness, ye Fei still showed a sweet smile: "I'm waiting for the teaching director, I just transferred to school today."

A few boys' eyes lit up, but the boy who opened his mouth was a little lost in his mind and felt that he was going to be blinded.

Another man, a boy, took the opportunity to ask again: "it turns out that it's Xuemei What class are you in, Xuemei? I am a senior student, he Ziming. I'm from class two Let's make friends, Xuemei. "

Ye Fei looks at a few young boys in front of her. She always thinks that she is a crime to be called Xuemei at a large age!

But at the moment, ye Fei doesn't know. Wearing a school uniform and a quiet face, she matches today's meatball head. She is really comparable to an 18-year-old girl in flower season.

"Well You seem to be late, senior Ye Fei opened her mouth.

Several people turned to look at the less and less crowd, a little reluctant to give up, but most of the school is human essence, also understand the meaning of Ye Fei in driving people.

However, a few people are not in a hurry for a while. After all, there are very few transfer students from international trade. In addition, with the appearance of Ye Fei, they are sure that they can find out the situation in a few days.

Several boys just left, another wave of boys passed in front of her, one or two whistled, the meaning of provocation is self-evident

Although she was twenty-four years old, she did not know how to deal with those bold eyes. She simply laughed at several people and ignored them.

Until the students have basically gone in, the bell rings again. Ye Fei looks at the time, which is exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.

After waiting for about two or three minutes, until there were almost no students in front of the teaching building, the bald head of the teaching director rushed over and said to Princess Ye breathlessly, "these students just don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

Ye Fei pursed her lips and secretly enjoyed herself. She raised her head but restrained her smile: "I want you to come here in person. It's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble, no trouble, walk around, I'll take you to the classroom!" The teaching director showed a kind smile, although Ye Fei thought he might as well not smile.