Ninety's pretty daughter-in-law has a little field

Chapter 607 Chapter 611: Your Object [5 More]

Yu Sheng bent his lips: "But he doesn't admit it."

Ren Jiahe paused slightly while eating, and raised his eyes to look at her.

Sensing his gaze, Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Why are you looking at me?"

"No." After Ren Jiahe said this word, he lowered his head and continued to eat, feeling a little uneasy.

If that's the case, would they have discovered that he likes Yu Sheng?
No, probably not.

He is not as stupid as Song Siyu.

After eating, the four of them went to school together.

Song Siyu found the head teacher and principal of the top class, and applied to go to class eight.

The class teacher was very speechless, and the principal had a headache, but finally agreed.

Song Siyu carried his schoolbag and happily walked towards Class [-].

Ren Dongliang looked at the dean next to him, and said in a deep voice: "A notice is issued that students are not allowed to ask for a class transfer, even if they are transferred from the top class of the rocket class to the ordinary class."

If there is no notice, it is estimated that it will be endless.

I don't know what's so good about Class [-]!
Song Siyu arrived in Class [-] and sat directly next to Ren Jiahe, feeling extremely excited.

The deskmate is the first in grade, and the front row is the fourth and tenth grades.

Ah, it feels like life has reached its peak!
Sure enough, with the addition of Ren Jiahe and Li Zixi, the class quality of the teachers in Class [-] has improved significantly.

Although the scumbags still couldn't understand, they cheered up and listened anyway.

After the last class was over, everyone in the other classes went home with their schoolbags on their backs. Only the students in Class [-] were still sitting neatly in the classroom.

Li Zixi stepped onto the podium briskly, and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am Li Zixi, and I will be a member of Class [-] from today onwards. You can ask me, or Ren Jiahe or Song Siyu, if you have any questions you don't know. In the next time, let us work hard for the college entrance examination together!"

The students in Class [-] were excited and applauded thunderously from the podium.

Li Zixi walked back to his seat with a smile on his face.

The atmosphere of Class Eight is indeed much better than that of Rocket Class.

Yu Sheng gave her a thumbs up, and took today's review content to the podium.

The girl's crisp and melodious voice echoed in the classroom, like the melodious sound of running water in the mountains, which made people feel relaxed and tireless.

Ren Jiahe's gaze closely followed the slender figure.

Only in this way can he stare at her openly.

The girl who occupied his heart.

Yu Sheng, if I can't be your partner, let me stand behind you and look at you from a distance.

……

Back at the gourmet restaurant, Yu Sheng's appetite was obviously much bigger than the previous few days.

Ah, giving lectures is really hard work.

Fortunately, Xiao Zixi said that he would help her share the burden, and she will be on the stage tomorrow afternoon.

After Yu Sheng finished his meal, he just heard the beeping sound of the pager.

She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Qin Shu. Although the content was within his expectation, it still surprised her.

Qin Shu: 【Shengsheng, are you still used to going to school these two days?Call home when you have time. After you go back, grandma and mother have poor appetite. You can talk to them, maybe it will be effective.By the way, Yu Menglin is dead. 】

After reading the message, Yu Sheng put the pager in his pocket calmly, and said to Song Siyu who was opposite him: "I'll leave the dishes to you, and I'll go out and make a phone call."

Song Siyu looked at her pager with eyes full of envy, "When will I be able to use the pager?"

"Wake up, hurry up and wash the dishes." Song Dehai patted his son's head with a smile, urging him to wash the dishes.

Song Siyu's face was full of resentment, and he resigned to his fate and went into the back kitchen to wash the dishes.

(End of this chapter)