Before Wang Jiaohua could figure out what was going on, she saw a white and slender hand stretched out in front of her, holding her thick black-framed glasses in her hand.
Wang Jiaohua was stunned. It was the best hand she had ever seen.
The fingers are long, thin, white as if they are transparent.
She suddenly thought of a sentence, ice is skin and jade is bone.
Ling Weifeng helped Wang Jiaohua put on the glasses and then helped her up.
Wang Jiaohua stared blankly. There was a white mist in the lens, and she couldn't see clearly in a dim light, but it was precisely because of this hazy feeling that she felt that the person standing in front of her at this time was like a god.
She thought that she would never forget that when she was most embarrassed, there was a person who came down like a **** and offered her a helping hand.
There was a playful smile on Ling Weifeng's mouth. Her face seemed to never lack such a smile, suave and bohemian.
Xu Yueer had put away the domineering just now, and smiled sweetly at her, with a well-behaved and sensible look.
"Master Ling, you are back."
Ling Weifeng's mouth is more playful, "Oh, it's so lively, what's the matter?"
Xu Yueer walked up to her in an elegant manner, and said, "Master Ling, this is the case. The head teacher just came to me and wants to transfer me to Wang Jiaohua's position."
"Oh? Where does Xiao Huahua sit?"
She yelled very tactfully with the three words Xiao Huahua. When everyone was shaking, Wang Jiaohua suddenly raised her head, flushed against Ling Weifeng's molesting eyes, and lowered hurriedly.
Xu Yueer felt a little uncomfortable, but after another thought, Wang Jiaohua, the first ugly girl in the class, had a low status and would definitely not be able to see Young Master Ling, so she was relieved.
So he smiled sweeter, and pointed to the lower right corner of the classroom, where there was a broken table and a bad chair.
All the items in the Xihuang Noble Academy are the most perfect. There is no tattered table or chair at all. Obviously, it was deliberately broken.
The classrooms in the college are very spacious. At the back of each classroom, there is a large open space for students to do some entertainment activities. Now there are tables and chairs in the corners, looking lonely.
It could be seen that these people wanted to isolate Wang Jiaohua and embarrass her.
Ling Weifeng just watched playfully, but did not speak.
The class bell rang on time, and the class teacher walked in with a stack of textbooks with a haughty expression. He saw several people around the last table of the classroom, and his face was slightly darkened.
But when he saw Ling Weifeng standing there, he showed another big smile.
"Master Ling, this is..."
Xu Yueer was afraid that the head teacher would say something, so she spoke first, "Teacher, didn't you let me move to Wang Jiaohua's seat when you finish class? She refused to move, so we are still discussing this matter."
The head teacher was a bit at a loss, Xu Yueer gave him a quick wink, and the head teacher understood immediately.
He is a personal spirit, and he naturally knows what attitude he should use to treat someone, so he stretched out his hand to support his gold-rimmed glasses and looked at Wang Jiaohua with a serious face, "Student Wang, why haven't you moved yet."
"I..." Wang Jiaohua wanted to say something, but in the end, she shut up, "Yes, I will move right away."
She felt sore in her heart. She knew that the head teacher had never said that Xu Yueer was going to move. It must be Xu Yueer who wanted to be at the same table with Ling Weifeng, so she deliberately.
She originally thought that as long as the class was delayed for class and the class teacher came, she would be fair for her. Unfortunately, she forgot that this is a society that tends to be inflamed. How could the class teacher offend the Xu family daughter for her a poor girl.