Duan Jinghang looked at him and didn't speak.

"It's the teenage girl in your mouth. She made the Duan family. She gave everything the Duan family has today. Do you know how old she was at that time?" Duan Youyun took out a cigarette and lit it. His eyes were a little respectful, "thirteen years old."

"Impossible!" Duan Jinghang looked surprised.

How can a 13-year-old girl make Duan's family?

What can she do?

Duan Youyun gave him a cold look. "In your eyes, there are many impossible things. Do you think you are the son of the Duan family, so you are very good? You can only get into No. 1 middle school by relying on good family conditions and good educational resources. You think you are excellent, but you can't reach Miss Bai's height all your life. "

Duan Jinghang was frustrated. "I'm not that bad, and Bai Ling got zero points in every course. How could she be excellent?"

"Do you know what genius is? Miss Bai is. " Duan Youyun put out the cigarette and waved his hand, "just, I don't want to tell you so much. One day you will know how excellent she is."

"Then my leg will be useless?" Duan Jinghang is still very unwilling.

The car just stopped at the central hospital. Duan Youyun pushed open the door and went down. He glanced at him lightly. "It can't be abandoned. Miss Bai will come back to treat you in the evening!"

"She?" Duan Jinghang snorted coldly, "she broke my leg and let her cure. Dad, are you okay? Does she know medicine? So many famous doctors say that it can't be cured... "

Duan Youyun interrupted him, "shut up! If you still want your leg, just stay in the hospital... Also, I warn you, put away your temper for me in the future, and you'd better not provoke Miss Bai. I can save you once, but I can't save you the second time. Take care of yourself. "

Duan Youyun doesn't want to manage Duan Youyun anymore.

Over the years, the family's business has grown bigger and bigger. His wife handles everything at home. He rarely cares about his son. Now he is used to this virtue, and he is also upset.

One middle school.

Class 18, senior three.

Xia Kexin was surrounded by a group of students.

"Xia Kexin, I can't see. You're hiding deeply. Why don't you say it when you know such a big man? Who can bully you if you have a boss to support you? "

"Yes, that Jinghang looks like a grandson in front of the big white man. You asked her to stand out for you long ago. You walked sideways at school."

Xia Kexin looked at Bai Ling, who was still sleeping, lowered her head and made a small voice. "I just knew her, too. I didn't know her before."

"Don't be kidding. I don't know you. Can she stand out for you?" An inch of the boy excitedly came to Xia Kexin's ear, "on the first day of school, he beat Duan Jinghang for you and said he wanted to cover you. Dare you say you don't know him?"

"I don't know." Xia Kexin was helpless.

It's Bai Ling's kindness. She can't bear to see her classmates being bullied. Why do we have to say they know each other?

Seeing Xia Kexin refused to say, everyone didn't continue to ask.

The cuntou boy was silent for a while and asked, "Xia Kexin, do you ask the big man to accept his younger brother? Those who can lift their hands and shoulders can carry them, and those who carry tea and pour water can also do. "

As soon as the words fell, I immediately got the approval of other students, "yes, yes, you can help ask. If the boss accepts the younger brother, I will be the first to sign up."

Xia Kexin, "..."

The new deskmate is so popular. What should I do?

"I......" Xia Kexin was embarrassed and didn't know whether to refuse.

By the light of her deskmate, all the students in the class are willing to talk to her. If she refuses, it's not very interesting. Don't refuse. Bai Lingguang is very afraid at a glance. How dare she ask?

When Xia Kexin hesitated and didn't know how to answer, Liao ran, sitting in the last row, suddenly stood up, patted the table and shouted, "what the fuck are you arguing about? Didn't you see my boss sleeping? Who will disturb my boss's sleep again? I'll abolish him! "

Class 18, grade 3, all in an uproar!

"Shit! Liao Shao is fast enough. Now you recognize the boss? "

"Stop talking and sit back quickly. Don't you see Liao Shao's killing eyes?"

"Shh!"

On the seat at the back door of the classroom, Miao Yihe held his fingers tightly. His white and delicate face was as cold as frost. His eyes were like sudden poison and stared at Bai Ling tightly.

The girl at the same table saw it and hurriedly advised, "Bai Ling is in the limelight. Even Duan Shao was taken care of by her. You'd better bear it."

"Endure?" Miao Yihe sneered, took back his eyes, opened the book and looked back to nature.

"I'm just worried that you've touched your eyebrows. She can ask Duan Shao to kneel down and apologize to her. It's not as simple as a country girl. Maybe she has a tougher backstage. Let's have a look first and move her later."

Miao Yihe raised his eyelids and his voice was cold. "I'm not Duan Jinghang's idiot."

The girl opened her mouth and finally sighed without saying anything.

After the last class at noon, Bai Ling went to bed.

She patted Xia Kexin on the shoulder, "go to dinner."

"Oh, good." Xia Kexin completely regarded Bai Ling as a God and obeyed Bai Ling's words.

As soon as they got up, Liao ran ran over quickly, "boss, go to dinner? Together? "

Bai Ling glanced at her lightly and ignored him.

Liao ran didn't feel embarrassed, so he followed Bai Ling and Xia Kexin to the canteen.

Along the way, Liao ran chattered in Bai Ling's ear. Bai Ling frowned tightly, and her whole body was filled with low air pressure.

Passing by the playground, Bai Ling saw Ji Xin as soon as she turned her head and stopped.

Ji Xin and some students are dancing on the playground.

There is a special dance classroom in No. 1 middle school in order to provide students with a place for after-school activities.

Few students in senior three participate in after-school activities. Only those with good family conditions and good academic results have the energy to learn others.

Ji Xin has loved dancing since she was a child. Sun Yurou signed up for her dance class. She plans to enter the entertainment industry in the future.

"That's from our school dance club. The leader is Ji Xin. She is a school flower and has a good popularity in the school. There is an art festival in the school next semester, and the student union has organized some art programs, so students with programs will practice in their spare time."

"If you're interested, I'll sign you up. Is Ji Xin still your sister? With her, you can definitely join the club. " Liao ran saw Bai Ling looking at the playground and thought she was interested in dancing.

Bai Ling took back her eyes. There was no expression on her face. "I'm not interested."

It is undeniable that Ji Xin has a solid foundation in dance, but she is a hip-hop dancer. Many difficult movements are difficult to do.

This kind of program is only suitable for high school students. If it is really compared with the powerful dancers in the entertainment industry, it is much worse.

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