Chapter 67 Prom?

Shen Tingfang walked in from outside the classroom, and saw Zhang Lan sitting in her seat, holding Jian Jiayang's arm affectionately, like a little bird.

Jian Jiayang's always smiling face was extremely stiff at this moment, he drew back his arm, wiped the folds on his sleeve with his hand, and there was a hint of impatience in his voice, "You will know when the time comes, class is about to start, you not going back?"

Zhang Lan didn't care much about his attitude, she turned her face slightly, and she showed herself from the best angle, which can highlight her beautiful features, and showed it to Jian Jiayang, "It's still early for class, I heard that your house is In the Zehu villa, every inch of land is precious..."

Jian Jiayang turned cold and interrupted her: "I don't know where you heard these news, these are personal privacy, I hope you don't want to inquire about these things that bother me in the future."

It was the first time Zhang Lan saw Jian Jiayang's face turned cold, and she smiled mischievously. She thought in her heart that she had to find a way to go down.

Shen Ting walked to the edge of the seat with a stack of documents, and put the documents on the table. Seeing Zhang Lan turning her head in shock, she raised her lips and said with a smile: "Please let me go."

Zhang Lan glared at her, turned around and whispered "I'm sorry" to Jian Jiayang, bumped Shen Ting hard, and then returned to her seat.

Shen Ting rubbed her sore shoulder, sat down on her seat, stretched out her hand to hold down Jian Jiayang who was about to stand up to defend her, "Forget it, don't bother with her, what did she do to you just now, so angry?"

Jian Jiayang's eyes stopped on her shoulder, and he roughly told her what happened just now, with a hint of disgust in his tone, "I really don't know what she wants to do."

What do you want to do, I've fallen in love with you, Shen Ting has met enough people, but this is the first time she has seen someone like Zhang Lan.

It stands to reason that if the family background is good, the tutor should also be good. After graduating from junior high school in her previous life, Shen Ting didn't have much contact with Zhang Lan, so that her impression only stayed on the impression that she liked to form gangs and bully others.

Unexpectedly, I went to high school with her in this life, and saw her unknown side.

In junior high school, Zhang Lan still knew how to hide her true self. For some reason, in high school, she didn't want to hide it at all.

The current Zhang Lan looks more than three years older than her actual age, and her dress is much more mature than her peers. She moves her hands and gestures. I don't know if it is Shen Ting's illusion. She always feels that Zhang Lan has a little more femininity.

She wears perfume, which is the kind of big-name perfume brands in later generations, which can cost tens of thousands a bottle. A student, no matter how good the family conditions are, will he give her so much pocket money?
The above is an individual, as long as you think about it a little bit, you will think of some peachy things. Shen Ting watched the increasingly mature Zhang Lan coldly, thinking that it had nothing to do with him. The road was chosen by himself. Will he regret it in the future? Only you know it.

When Jian Jiayang's favorability value reached 90, it was the last day before he left. After school that day, everyone went to Jian Jiayang's house together.

Shen Ting, who was wearing a school uniform, noticed that everyone was dressed up today. The girls wore new skirts, their hair was spread out, and light makeup was put on. type.

Only when she was outside Jian's house did Shen Ting know why everyone tidied herself up so neatly. No wonder, no one would let herself be sloppy when visiting such a place.

She felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have helped in the store after school, she should have gone home and changed her clothes.

The two-story villa of Jian's family is already very grand from the outside, but it's only when you get inside that you can really feel the overwhelming luxury. Jian Jiayang's family conditions are so good, Shen Ting sighed belatedly.

Wearing a school uniform, Shen Ting was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. As Jian Jiayang's class teacher, Yang Hua also came as a matter of course. She saw a somewhat embarrassed Shen Ting in the crowd, walked over, and pulled her behind the potted plants.

"Why did you come here in this suit? Didn't you know there was a dance today?" Yang Hua was worried for Shen Ting, this girl was so casual.

"Prom?" Shen Ting looked dazed, didn't the people in the class have a meal together?Why is there still a dance?

"What do we do now? Are you going to dance with people in this suit?" Yang Hua tugged at Shen Ting's school uniform. Yuzhong's school uniform was relatively fashionable among similar schools.

A small suit, a plaid vest, and a knee-length skirt of the same color, but this outfit, on an occasion like today, still looks too abrupt and inappropriate. Besides, Shen Ting is wearing a pair of flat shoes today.

"Can't I not dance?" Shen Ting asked tangledly, she had never danced with others, even if she came here wearing a skirt today, she couldn't dance.

Yang Hua lowered her head and rummaged through her bag, "Everyone else is dancing, so you are left alone, don't you feel bad? It must be too late to go home and change now, let me put on some light makeup for you."

Shen Ting watched her movements, and said nah: "Don't be so troublesome, teacher, it's okay if I watch from the side, it's just for one night..."

Yang Hua took out a lipstick, eyebrow pencil and mascara brush, and tried to snarl upstairs, giving her room to refuse, "Go up, wash your face, hurry up."

Shen Ting couldn't refuse Yang Hua's kindness, so she ran upstairs quickly, washed her face carefully, went downstairs, and let Yang Hua greet her face with those cosmetics.

"Hey, don't tell me, your skin is really good, you don't have any acne, how do you take care of it?" Yang Hua asked while drawing Shen Ting's eyebrows.

Of course it is the effect of the whitening dew, Shen Ting is hard to say, so she can only vaguely say: "Just go to bed early and get up early, if you don't stay up late, it will naturally disappear."

"Really? Then I'll try to change the name, don't move, the eyebrows are going to be crooked." Yang Hua fixed Shen Ting's face, brushing and drawing for a while.

Jian Jiayang went downstairs wearing a small suit of cultivating immortals, and immediately attracted the attention of those who were toasting and talking downstairs. The young man was tall and straight, with bright eyes, and at that stop, his gestures were enough to make his heart beat faster.

Zhang Lan was wearing a lavender evening dress, her hair was pulled up high, revealing her slender neck, and the bright diamond earrings on her ears.

She was the most eye-catching girl among the girls present tonight. As soon as Jian Jiayang went downstairs, she went up to greet her, and everyone actively moved out of the way.

Zhang Lan had a good-for-nothing smile on his lips, showing the temperament of a rich girl to the fullest, "Jia Yang, you are so handsome today."

Jian Jiayang glanced around the crowd, but he didn't see Shen Ting, and couldn't help but worry, she wouldn't come, right?

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Lanming knew who he was looking for, and followed his gaze knowingly.

She was invited today because of our classmates. Jian Jiayang didn't intend to talk to her, and turned around directly, intending to find Shen Ting in person, but when he turned around like this, he was stunned. She...

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like