Chapter 107

The next day, Lin An'an got up on time and went to school after breakfast. The black Maybach, which used to be Ji Chengyan's car, has basically become Lin An's private car. Ji Chengyan recently drove another black Rolls Royce.

Lin doesn't know much about these cars. He only knows that every car is a valuable luxury car.

Originally, Lin An'an continued to go to school in Maybach today, but Ji Chengyan pulled her to Rolls Royce.

Lin an an looks puzzled, but the driver has already stepped out of the accelerator.

Ji Cheng Yan, who was dressed in a black suit, looked at her slightly, with a smile in her clear eyes: "I'll send you."

Lin an an pursed her lips and murmured: how does this man like to laugh recently.

Ji Chengyan naturally looks good when he smiles. A pair of obsidian eyes with a little smile, thin lips and a hook, the whole person seems to break the ice.

The driver brought the car directly to the teaching building, which caused quite a stir.

Ji Chengyan got out of the car and went to the other side of the door. Opened the door for her in person.

Before Lin An'an left, he reached out and rubbed her hair, slightly bent down and said intimately: "good, I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

"Good." She nodded gently.

It was only at this moment that Lin an understood his intention.

Lin An'an was invited home the day before yesterday. Yesterday morning, the person who framed her came out to apologize. This morning, Ji Chengyan drove her luxury car to the bottom of the teaching building in such a high profile. People with a clear eye can see that Lin an is a sharp figure in Ji Chengyan's heart. No matter who wants to move Lin An'an, unless he is killed.

Lin an an watched his car go away, then turned around and walked step by step to the classroom. Along the way, I was surrounded like a monkey.

Just arrived at the classroom, a group of students suddenly gathered around her and asked about her, which made Lin an an very uncomfortable.

Liu Wen was still smiling quietly. Looking at Lin An'an's popularity at the moment, he seemed happier than anyone else.

At the end of the day, Lin An'an has deeply felt the enthusiasm of her classmates. Either the girls invite her to go to the toilet after class, or the boys go to fetch water for her, or borrow notes to copy for her.

Lin an had to sigh that the popular life was really different.

Before the first class in the afternoon, the Secretary of the League branch came to her.

"Lin an an, the 50th anniversary of our school will be celebrated in two days, do you know?" The Secretary of the Communist Youth League branch is a girl with short hair and a capable face.

"I know." Lin an nodded.

"Every class has to give a program. Several of our classes have signed up. Do you want to sign up?" She asked.

"No." Lin an didn't even think about it. He didn't have any interest at all.

The Secretary of the Communist Youth League branch was stunned for a moment: "think about it, sing, dance or anything else. You can even go up and talk about a talk show. "

"No more." She frowned and refused.

"All right." The Secretary of the Youth League branch was helpless. He put away his notebook and pen and went back. After a few steps, he turned back to her and said, "if you change your mind, please tell me at any time."

Lin an raised eyebrows: "no, don't worry."

The Secretary of the Communist Youth League branch looked embarrassed and walked away.

On one side, Liu wenmu watched the whole process and could not help saying, "An'an, in fact, if you have talent, you can go there. It's a rare opportunity."