Soon class, Ling Jue back to a worship expression, and then continue to class.

This is a Chinese class. Here is a middle-aged male teacher. He is wearing glasses and has a very serious expression.

"My surname is Yu Mingyu. You can call me Mr. Yu. From today, I teach all your Chinese classes to senior three." He pushed his glasses. "Now let's start today's lesson. Let's start with the first one..."

Ling Jue opened the Chinese book, the first one was a poem, and asked to recite it.

She took a look and wrote it down.

Looking at this beautiful sentence, her mouth slightly Yang, the wisdom of the ancients is infinite.

"Well, let's read it aloud together." When the teacher finished explaining, he asked everyone to read it.

A group of people began to read, and the sound of books rang out in the corridor.

The time of a class passed quickly. Tangyuan was lying on the math book, snoring and spitting bubbles in his mouth. Fortunately, there was no saliva, or lingjue might have turned it into a meteor.

The third class is history, the teacher said very seriously, has been explaining modern history.

The fourth class is chemistry. The teacher didn't let us do the experiment. We listened in the classroom.

After class, lingjue plans to go to the canteen, but she is stopped by two people as soon as she gets off the floor.

The two men, one in gardener's clothes and the other in cleaner's clothes.

And she looks familiar, like two of the four men who blocked her this morning.

"Young master, please come home with us. The course in the afternoon has already asked for your leave. The master and all the collateral are waiting for you. They have been waiting for you all morning. If you don't go, our brothers may become fertilizer."

Lingjue looks at these two people. One is holding the gardener's scissors, the other is holding the mop

"Let's go." Lingjue nodded. "You look very handsome."

"Is that right, young master? We decided to wear it like this in school and protect you every day. "

“……” Lingjue's mouth is very interesting.

If she doesn't know the Tao in it, she really thinks how good Su Chenwei is to herself.

"Young master, let's go through the back door. There are cars here."

Two people take the road, all the way down the hat, afraid to be found by others like, they don't know this more eye-catching?

When they got out of the back door, they picked up their clothes and turned them into a black suit for bodyguards.

This is a jeep. Lingjue is sitting in the copilot's seat. There is a person sitting in the driver's cab all the time. Seeing them coming back, she immediately drives towards Su's house.

Lingjue looks out of the window at the scenery. She is still looking forward to going to the Su family.

Tangyuan lies on her shoulder and sleeps with a lazy face.

He yawned, opened his big eyes and looked at her pitifully. "Sir, I'm hungry."

"There will be delicious food in a moment." Ling Jue chuckled.

"Mmm." Tang Yuan smacks his mouth.

The car sped all the way to the courtyard of Su's house. It was very big and downtown, but there was no one for several miles around. It was quiet and lively.

"Young master, please come here."

"Well."

Ling Jue put her hands in her pockets and walked leisurely towards the Su family.

A garden style villa, a kind of ancestral house, but also very European style, these two kinds of fusion together, a kind of contrary feeling, but also appear tall.

The bodyguard who brought her suddenly looked at the mobile phone, then turned to lingjue respectfully and said, "young master, big young master is here today, don't think about it. This Su family will be yours later."