After getting on the bus, Xia Ran saw a little boy sitting in the passenger seat. The boy looked at her but did not say hello.

Uncle Yang called him: "Call me Sister Xia."

The boy didn't shout, and Uncle Yang was embarrassed, but Xia Ran seemed to have not seen it, and collapsed in the back seat. The driver Uncle Yang looked at the little boy with dissatisfaction. The boy ignored him and buried his head in reading.

This situation has happened several times, and Uncle Yang is helpless.

After starting the car, he asked, "Miss, how did you feel on the first day of school?"

"Not really, I'm so bored." She opened the car window to ventilate.

Uncle Yang is an honest and honest man. When she was ten years old, she came to be her driver. He smiled: "The master asked you to come to a new environment and want you to make more good friends."

"Haha." Xia Ran didn't tell the truth and fooled her around casually. "How is my mom... today?"

"Madam is still the same today..." Uncle Yang didn't finish speaking, and looked at her from the rearview mirror with a little apology.

She suddenly felt that the wind made her hair chaotic, and wanted to get angry again. After rolling the car window, she said irritably: "Uncle Yang, turn on the air conditioner and it's so hot."

Uncle Yang was not angry at her sudden tone, and did as he did, and said with a smile: "This year is a bit hot. The climate here in Linjiang City is one or two degrees hotter than Yishui City."

However, the little boy in the co-pilot looked at Xia Ran, and his eyes were not very good.

Xia Ran closed her eyes and didn't see it. She hummed a few words: "Put up the song, I want to listen."

"What song should I listen to?"

"It's easy, noisy, let me sleep."

Uncle Yang played a gentle song. The car calmed down. He looked at the girl who fell asleep directly in the back seat from the rearview mirror and sighed.

After a while, the little boy spoke: "Dad, you are just his driver. Why do you spoil her eldest lady's temper? Why should she lose her temper at you and even use you casually?"

Uncle Yang snorted, turned on the air conditioner to a moderate level, and then sighed in a low voice: "When you encounter something about your wife or master, the lady will do this. Let her, don't be too young next time, and you want to call her sister when you see her."

The little boy knew what his father was referring to and snorted: "Then every time she met someone like this, the person she encountered was suffering, and his personality was too bad."

Uncle Yang glanced at him: "You kid are not much better!"

"I'm much better than this one, you have to be grateful." The boy signaled to the back seat.

Just then the girl in the back seat turned over. The boy's hand was a little stiff. Uncle Yang hit his hand back and warned him not to speak again.

The vehicles drove all the way to the city. Linjiang City is considered a sixth- and seventh-tier city in the country, and Xudu Town is a small town. Xia Ran was placed in a house in the center of Linjiang City, and each time he drove for 30 minutes.

The car is cool and the music is gently placed, bringing the power to soothe the nerves in this tired season.

Xia Ran, who turned over her back, slowly opened her eyes, with no sleepiness in her eyes. She stared at the seat in front of her, and smelled the smell of leather mixed with air conditioner in the car. She listened to the conversation just now.

But she pretended not to hear it. She knew how embarrassed the two of them would be if they had spoken out just now. But she didn't, because she was right. She glanced at her mouth, ignored the irritability that could not be relieved in her heart, and closed her eyes.

That night, Xia Ran received a call from her father. The man had a strong voice, a bit rigid, and was doing business, and he only said no more than two sentences.

"Don't cause trouble for me in the new school. I sent you there just to make you more at peace. Now I'm finally separated from those friends, so you should let me save some snacks."

"I invited a doctor to your mother. I didn't have enough living expenses to call Uncle Li." He was his secretary.

Before Xia Ran could say anything, the other party was about to go to a meeting and hung up the phone. She pinched the phone that was ringing with a busy voice, with no expression on her face, threw the phone aside, and glared randomly.

The next day, the second day of school started. The students from high school started living in the next second year of high school, so many people at the door witnessed a girl with bright clothes and fair skin getting off from a very expensive car.

At the door, there were discipline committee members from all over the school taking turns to check their appearance. Today, every girl was a little cramped and nervous when she was about to enter the school, not for anything else, just because there was a young man with outstanding height and appearance standing at the door.

Xia Ran saw him from a distance from standing, thinking that it was really fate. People in school uniforms were released, but I don’t know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that he was different from other people who were "stand guarding".

Others are routine and regular routines, but he stood indifferently among those people, and was unique. Even the spacious school uniforms of the country were more distinctive when worn on his tall figure.

She looked at it for a while and walked over with her schoolbag on her back.

"Student, where is your school uniform?"

After being stopped by nothing unexpected, Xia Ran replied, but looked at the man: "I can't wear clothes of that kind of fabric, and I will have rashes all over my body."

The unexpected answer made the four high school students look at each other. Xia Ran stared at Xiao Li, feeling that after she spoke, those eyes moved over and reflected her shadow.

Hidden surprise, but happy because he firmly thoughts. What if this good student didn't take any serious care when doing business?

They didn't know Xia Ran, but Xia Ran didn't seem to be a good character. The last girl turned to ask for help: "That...Student Xiao, in this case..."

Xiao Li stared at the girl in front of him. Today she changed into a white skirt, with her long hair tied with a ponytail, which was even more outstanding. Her big eyes were still staring at him, and he clearly saw the cunning inside.

He frowned subconsciously: "Tell the director."

"I won't have to wait for the director to confirm me before I can go in? Is I telling the truth. Do you want me to be here and delay my class?"

The others were so embarrassed that they were questioned by such an outstanding girl, which made them not know what to react for a while. It was still Xiao Li who spoke out: "If you want to study, you should discuss it with the school early."

"But I sprained my ankle yesterday, and I couldn't get my school uniform, nor did I have the chance to go to the hospital to get a certificate."

Xiao Li stopped. He raised her head and looked down at her ankle. It was blocked by the hem of the skirt. It was unclear. He could vaguely see the yellow gauze. Xia Ran was proud: "Senior, what do you think you should do?"

She was suggesting.

Why can't Xiao Li hear it? But there are too many people around him, and he didn't say anything straightforwardly, and his eyes all fell on his face. He threw down three words: "Come with me."

After saying that, she turned around. Seeing that he left like this, Xia Ran was not as angry as yesterday. The other girls also looked at the boy's back as he left.

"Are you three good students in the city so rude?"

"Ah?" When I came back to my senses, I heard the girl just now leave a random sentence.

"It's rare, so cool that it's not rustic at all."

……"ah?"

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So the handsome guy Xiao was unlucky and hit the gun.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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