Outside the court, inkstone seven will be the bottom of the doubt down, water eyes look to the basketball court that group of young figure, how much emotion and envy, gone youth ah!
"Are you miss... Yan Shiqi?"
Is inkstone when seven full of emotion, the court block side someone dropped a question.
Inkstone when seven follow sound lift eyes, see each other's moment, there is a moment of bleary.
"You are..."
The man in front of him is wearing a pair of black frame glasses. The broken light refracted by the lenses is dazzling. He is dressed in a clean white shirt and black trousers. He is full of bookish spirit. In his hand, he is still holding a file bag with a seal. He is not low in height and has a visual inspection of more than 185.
"Hello, I'm Yan Shiyang's class director, song Qiyu."
Inkstone when seven suddenly, slightly owe the first, face zhengse to respond, "Oh Hello, Mr. Song! I am Yan Shi Yang's sister, Yan Shi Qi
Song Qiyu smiles mildly and looks elegant: "I know that the whole class and even the computer department, no one does not know that Yan Shi Yang's sister is a famous model!"
Yan Shiqi
Her beautiful and soft face appeared a moment of embarrassment. In front of respected educators, her career is really difficult to be elegant.
"Don't say that, Mr. Song. When Yan was young, it was inevitable that he was a little vain!"
Song Qiyu smiles a little and raises the frame. Wen Confucianist looks like a modest gentleman. His eyes inadvertently sweep the file bag in his hand. He asks in a low voice: "are you here specially for Yan Shiyang's business today?"
Yan Shiqi's mind sank, suddenly thinking of Yang's inexplicable attitude, she tentatively said: "what's wrong with him?"
Song Qiyu raised the file bag in his hand. When the name column says inkstone, Yang sighed slightly, "it seems that he hasn't told his family. I wonder if Miss Yan can decide his business? If you can't, I suggest that you let your elders come over. "
At this time, playing inkstone, Yang Yuguang saw the scene of two people talking, raised his hand to dunk action lax, was the other side seized the ball.
The teammate snorted behind him and yelled, "Damn it, Captain, what are you doing? If you don't dunk at such a good chance, are you the other party's undercover?"
"I have something to do. I'll stop fighting. Go on!"
Yan when Yang eager to get away, but his teammates came forward to stop him, do not give him the opportunity to leave.
As he clamors, he sees the figure of Yan Shiqi and song Qiyu walking towards the teaching building side by side.
Grass, this is useless!
Ten minutes later, sitting in the counseling office, Yan Shiqi's face is ugly and chilly. Knowing the whole story, she thinks Yan Shiyang may have lost his mind.
It's no wonder that he just looked puzzled and tangled. She guessed that if she hadn't met song Qiyu, maybe Yan Shiyang didn't plan to tell her.
It's playing human life.
On the desk where books and teaching plans are placed, Yang's file bag has been opened. Song Qiyu holds the record sheet in it, with a gentle tone: "Miss Yan, this is what happened. At present, this matter has a great influence on the school. Although the university campus is free to fall in love, the girl's parents come to the school and insist that Yang forced her when she was drunk.
Now it has also caused damage to our teaching reputation. If this matter is not handled properly, Yan Shiyang has been recorded as a minor matter, but the school leaders have zero tolerance for this kind of thing and will probably consider dissuading him. "
"Report!" At this time, Yang Dahan appeared at the door of the office when he was forced by his teammates to finish the training match.
He hesitated to catch the inkstone's cold face, and he moved to her with a thump in his heart. "Sister... Do you know? Let me explain... "
Hearing this, song Qiyu stood up gracefully with a teacup and nodded slightly. Inadvertently, he exuded Gao Hua's bearing and self-restraint: "you talk first, I'll get some water!"