Chapter 84

Jin Beihan stood in front of the window, holding a glass of water, listening to the sound of the door opening.

As soon as song Yarong walked into the door, she saw someone standing in front of the window. The tall shadow startled her.

Feeling his chest, gasping for breath, he went into the cloakroom and muttered to himself, "if you don't sleep at night, what are you doing at the window?"

After changing clothes and walking out of the cloakroom, Jin Beihan's figure disappeared. The light in the bathroom was also dark. It was estimated that he was going to the study again.

Song Yarong is puzzled and goes to the bathroom. He just opens the door and goes in. He wants to turn on the light, but he feels a cold place.

Song Yarong cried out subconsciously, "ah, what!"

With a click, the light in the bathroom lights up. Jin Beihan stands in front of song Yarong and says coldly, "woman, you are very noisy."

Song Yarong felt her chest again and gasped. In a few minutes, Jin Beihan scared her twice.

"Why don't you turn on the light when you come to the bathroom?" Song Yarong's tone is a little bit blunt, with lingering fear.

Jin Beihan, on the other hand, has a plain face. He takes his own toiletries and washes with water. He regards song Yarong as nothing.

He looks like he's going to be angry to death. He looks like he doesn't care about himself.

Song Yarong resentfully goes out of the bedroom and goes into the guest room to wash. As soon as he gets back to the bedroom, Jin Beihan is lying on the bed, covered with a quilt and seems to be asleep.

It's not that I can't sleep without her. It's not that I can sleep without her. It seems that I'm dating Duke Zhou.

"What are you still standing there for, guarding my house?"

Lazy male magnetic sound, from the bed.

Song Yarong, who also plans to sleep outside, is surprised that she really hasn't slept.

Small broken step to the other end of the bed, lay on it, closed his eyes, pretending to have fallen asleep.

On the other side of the bed, Jin Beihan's eyes, opened, looked at the small corner raised dozens of centimeters, and closed them with ease.

The next day, song Yarong was just about to get on the bus to school.

Xi Yang's handsome sports car rushes into Jin's door, makes a 360 degree turn in front of her and stops beside song Yarong.

Knock down the car door and shout to song Yarong who wants to get on the bus, "I'll take you to school today."

"No, I'll take the driver's car." Song Ya Rong refused with a smile.

At this time, Jin Beihan also just wore a black suit and walked out of the door.

Looking at the bottom of the two people, light frown, do not say two words, diameter to Jiang Huai to ride over the car, left the Jin family.

This series of actions, song Yarong all income eyes.

Xi Yang was not happy. He got out of the car and opened the door. "Get on the bus quickly. If you don't get on the bus again, you will be late."

Xi Yang does not say that she is about to forget that she has to go back to school. No matter whose car it is, she immediately gets on the bus and asks Xi Yang to take her.

Along the way, in order to take care of song Yarong, Xi Yang slowed down a lot and drove more carefully than usual. Yu Guang looked at the woman sitting on the co pilot from time to time, with a smile on his face.

Song Yarong has the habit of carsickness, so he always looks out of the window and doesn't find Xi Yang's abnormality.

When he was about to arrive at the gate of Qingda, Xi Yang stopped the car and quickly took out the gifts prepared in advance.

"It's a pair of earrings with yesterday's necklace. I forgot to give them to you." One into song Yarong's arms, continue to say, "I received a new play, afternoon I will fly into the group."

Song Yarong looked at the delicately packed gift box and said, "be careful on your way. Have a good trip."

Looking at the time, if you don't enter the school, you will be late. You reach out and open the door. Behind you, Xi Yang grabs her arm and says, "don't you have anything to tell me?"

Didn't she just tell him.

Song Ya Rong did not know what to say for a moment. After thinking about it, she said, "eat on time, rest on time, don't be too tired."

"Well, you can go to class quickly. It's late." Xi Yang urged, he was afraid that he would still pull her for a while, more reluctant to give up her.

Song Yarong takes a strange look at Xi Yang. What's wrong with the two brothers? What's the matter? He walks into the gate of Qingda with doubts.

Xi Yang watched her walk into the school gate and left without any shadow.

The school's punishment for Su manrou's plagiarism of song Yarong's design has come down. It is a serious warning to Su manrou. If there is one, it will be directly dealt with as an auditor next time.This punishment is serious, but no one thinks it is serious when it comes to Su manrou.

When he saw the punishment list, Su manrou felt that the sky was about to collapse. She sat down in her seat and wept silently, accompanied by Shen Hanjun.

Class is very quiet, spread a strange atmosphere.

Song Yarong just stepped into the classroom, countless eyes cast in front of her, she had no matter, Su manrou she also found the first time.

Before class, the acting head teacher walked into the classroom and looked at the quiet atmosphere below. He also knew something about it.

After clearing his throat, he said to the crowd, "I'd like to announce two things. The first is a bad thing. I think you've heard about it, so I won't say more. The second thing is that the school has a talent show recently, and each class has a program."

This talent show is an activity held every semester. Everyone talks about it and wants to take part in it. If you win the prize, you will get a scholarship.

The people at the bottom of the discussion, the teacher light frowned, "well, everyone quiet, this matter you don't happy too early, I have discussed with the school leaders, our class won't participate in this competition."

"Teacher, why is this? Why is this good? Let's participate."

They are not allowed to participate in such a good opportunity to relax. Of course, they can't agree.

One by one, he said that he wanted to participate in this talent show, not for talent, but for rest and reward.

"Be quiet, be quiet. There is no discussion about this. Then class 1825 needs a girl from our class to participate in the talent show. After discussion, they choose song Yarong."

Those people who were expecting to be themselves looked at Song Yarong with resentment. Song Yarong was so lucky to be borrowed by other classes.

Song Yarong, who hasn't responded, looks up at them with a cool face.

"Can you, song Yarong?" The teacher asked with a smile.

There is no difference between asking and not asking. Anyway, she has no talent to show. "I'm free."

"Well, then it's settled."

When the teacher finished, he left the classroom and asked them to prepare for class.