Ye Fei is a little dumb. Maybe this is the advantage of power. Even if she doesn't issue any documents, she is ready for her driving license.

"Then go to class. It's not good to be late." Ye Tiancheng opens his mouth to urge.

Ye Fei opened the door and looked at the man standing in the same place. Finally, she couldn't help saying in a low voice: "then take good care of yourself."

Ye Tiancheng's face showed a smile, can see very happy, but still urged: "you don't worry, I'm fine, you go quickly."

Ye Fei closed the door and tried to feel it. Then she went straight to the school. Ye Tiancheng in the rearview mirror became smaller and smaller, and a little bit blurred.

Ye Fei's mood is still some low, that kind of unspeakable melancholy.

She once hated Ye Tiancheng deeply and had been looking forward to seeing him regret with her own eyes. However, when this moment came, she did not feel happy. Instead, she felt bitter and blocked. Maybe, human beings are such a complex creature.

Ye Fei drove all the way to the school's parking lot, not directly to the gate of the teaching building.

Although most of the students in this school can afford a few cars, even so, there are not many people driving in the teaching building. If they do, it would be too ostentatious.

All the way back to the classroom, it happened that the bell rang.

When Zhang Xiaoli passed by her, she said, "Tut, this is a car and a ticket. Some people's money is really easy."

Ye Fei frowned and glanced at Zhang Xiaoli, who was painted with heavy makeup. She did not open her mouth at last.

Although Zhang Xiaoli has been sneering at herself, no matter what, she has not done any harm to herself, so ye Fei thinks that forbearance is not enough. After all, no matter from childhood to adulthood, or later in prison, or even when she goes to heaven and earth to sell wine, there will be no shortage of such people.

It was calm for two days. Until noon on Friday, because of the last class in the afternoon, Su Mo came at noon. At least, he could meet Ye Fei in advance and have something to eat with him.

Just did not expect, two people are eating when, ye Fei's mobile phone rang.

Su Mo Han frowned, as if some dissatisfaction, swept a glance to see the name of a woman above, which has eased.

"Hello, Guo Guo, what's the matter?" Ye Fei put down her chopsticks.

"Xiao Han, have you ever read the post in the school, which has exposed a lot of your photos, saying that you are a famous social flower in this area, and you can only enter this school by selling meat. Oh, anyway, go and have a look at it yourself. I can't tell you clearly ~" Yuan Guoguo said anxiously.

"Well, I see. Thank you for the fruit." Ye Fei frowned and hung up the phone. She had not yet boarded the forum. The first thing she thought of was Zhang Xiaoli. After all, she was the only one who used such words to ridicule herself.

Because Yuan Guoguo's voice is not small, so this words naturally spread to Su Mohan's ears. Immediately, his face was heavier than that of Ye Fei, and neither of them was interested in eating.

Su Mohan asked people to send a computer over, and they both sat at the table around the computer, staring at the screen, and began to look at the website and forum of the International Trade Institute.

Sure enough, as soon as the two talents get in, there is a big picture of her in her nightdress on the front page of the website, with a very striking Name: Qingchun * * vs international trade communication flower.