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Chapter 63 This Bamboo Horse Is A Little Sweet 10
The woman who came out looked beautiful, but she was more rigid and strict in a black suit.

Her figure is very thin, she has a skinny direct look, and a large frame of black glasses hangs on the bridge of her nose, which means that she is not outdated in fashion.

Seeing Xia Ling standing outside, Zhang Yue was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to remember something, pushed his glasses, and looked at Xia Ling seriously: "You are Xia Ling, the daughter of the Xia family, right?"

Xia Ling looked at the formulaic woman in front of her and nodded slightly.

There was a flash in Zhang Yue's eyes, but from the very beginning, her eyes never left Xia Ling's body, and she kept looking at her secretly.

She is responsible for her class.

But to be honest, Xia Ling gave her a good first impression.

Zhang Yue stepped on black high heels, and she was dressed in black formal clothes, which looked quite cold.

She moved slightly and walked outside, Xia Ling followed closely behind.

"Why did you come so early? I thought you were coming this afternoon!" On the way, Zhang Yue asked Xia Ling.

Xia Ling: "..."

She thought it was morning, and her family urged her so hard that she would be late.

If I had known, she would have come this afternoon...

"Well...study is important..."

Xia Ling once again said something that echoed her character design.

Moreover, apart from this sentence, Xia Ling felt that he had nothing else to say.

A look of satisfaction flashed across Zhang Yue's eyes, and with a kind smile on his lips, he nodded, "I just happen to be going to class, and I'll take you to meet new classmates by the way."

After speaking, Zhang Yue subconsciously took a look at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling noticed the "blatant" gaze, and personally felt a little displeased, frowned slightly, and said "hmm" casually.

But in Zhang Yue's eyes, Xia Ling is really a good girl, quite shy.

And coming back from abroad, coupled with this series of feelings, I think the results are not bad.

Zhang Yue set off at the starting point of the class, so when she and Xia Ling arrived at the gate of Class B of the second grade, there were no students in the campus, and the students were basically sitting in the classroom with their heads straight.

Zhang Yue led Xia Ling directly into the classroom of Class B. As soon as the two came in, Class B whispered to each other and became chaotic.

The reason is all because of the arrival of Xia Ling.

The voices of men and women below are different, and they are constantly talking about each other.

"Isn't this the girl from this morning?"

"Yes, she is carrying a schoolbag, so she must be transferring to our class!"

"Hey, I feel that this girl has a good temperament. I don't know why it reminds me of Mo from the class next door..."

……

Discussions from around came rushing in, noisy and noisy, even if you listened deliberately, you couldn't hear a complete sentence.

But Jing Kefan who was behind was suddenly startled.

I rub!

Beauty!
Still a good girl!
Immediately, Jing Kefan looked at Xia Ling with full interest.

He held his head, but the next step was thinking about how to chase this girl.

However, with his status in the school and his status as the heir of the Jing family, it is not a problem to catch up with him.

Jing Kefan's eyes are very light, most of them are in a playful attitude, at most they are named as a couple.

Xia Ling stood above the podium, her gaze had been lowered since she came in, it was because she was afraid that that person was in class B.

This is the most real psychological feeling belonging to the original owner, it was so strong that Xia Ling didn't even twist it with her for a while.

"Xia Ling, you go and sit in that empty seat over there first, I will wait in line later." Zhang Yue pointed to the only empty seat in the classroom and said to Xia Ling.

At the same time, she also felt more and more that she was a good girl. Shyness is the standard for a good girl. When she looked at Xia Ling, she was full of satisfaction in her heart.

Only then did Xia Ling look up, and saw the corner seat in the last corner.

Next to this seat, sat a rather cool and handsome boy.

He is not wearing a school uniform.

Xia Ling's expression was quite calm, and he stepped out with long legs and walked over.

Accompanied by her walking to the side of this seat, the boy turned his head and said to her in a friendly manner: "Student, my name is Jing Kefan, let's make friends."

(End of this chapter)