Leng Yiyao didn't know Lu Chen's state of mind when she got off the elevator, but at this moment, sitting in the speeding elevator, she looked at Chen Zhifan in front of her, but the corners of her lips slowly twitched.

"Tell me, who asked you to come." Although Walker didn't know each other for a long time, he definitely wouldn't be the character to interrupt Lu Chen's speech. After all, Homer just sent Frey, Walker didn't dare to open the bar, the royal family came to the first heir, but he dared to have her call her away in person?

Unless he really doesn't want to stay in the imperial capital, he will never do such a thing that loses his IQ.

Lu Chen was so taken aback by her words just now that he didn't even bother to care about it. Otherwise, would she let her go so easily?

Chen Zhifan choked and looked back at her, only to think it was a monster. But that little girl, Liao Sijie, still thinks she is a goddess, and her eyes are pecked by eagles, right?

"No one." He turned his head, beating to death without admitting it. "I'm just afraid that your class will affect others."

"Are you the monitor?" Leng Yiyao's expression was silent. People who usually say things like this made her feel like the kind of person who grew up from a young age. She didn't expect him to seem indifferent to everything. This kind of people.

Disrespectful, disrespectful.

"No, there is no monitor in the special class." Chen Zhifan felt that this person might not have inquired about anything in the class at all. However, judging from her amazing skills in the morning, I am afraid that she will not need to inquire in the future. . Everything, she has someone to help her do it properly, why should she bother? "There is only the deputy monitor in the class, the one sitting in front of you."

Auston?

Leng Yiyao had a strange look on her face.

That dazed, expressionless little guy?

If Chen Zhifan is to hang up high on things that have nothing to do with himself, then that person is indifferent to everything. Who was Walker's brain bumped to make such a person the deputy monitor?

"Why?" She was really surprised.

"He can control people." It means that no one dares to provoke him. But all leaders need to have such confidence.

Although he himself is very reluctant to do this, who made him still a student? As long as he is still a student, at school, he must obey the arrangements.

"After walking around for a long time, what do you want to say?" She leaned back, behind the rapidly falling scenery outside the window, and in front of her eyes were her clear eyes.

At this moment, her eyes were straight, and Chen Zhifan could no longer avoid it.

"The first day of school starts today. Except for the few military children in the class who are either missing or taken away by Frey, do you think there is something missing?" There are only thirty seats in the special class. This Shengde High School student was trying to get in, but for the first time, when the school started, it was not full.

After she listened, she picked up the broken hair in her ear, and the smile on her lips finally revealed its substance.

Chen Zhifan, Auston and her now each occupy one of the four windows, but there is only one seat behind Chen Zhifan. Did Walker forget?

No, Yunlai, the school director who greeted her earlier and is about to become a classmate, hasn't shown up after a morning. Is this why he really reminded her?

"Are you familiar with Yun Lai?" This special class is very deep, she never doubted this.

Chen Zhifan shook his head gently: "He rarely shows up." Not only in school, but also in any company under the Shengde Group, he rarely appears in front of people. After all, a company under the name of Shengde is already a huge number within the empire, not to mention the overseas business distribution?

Seeing the thoughtfulness in her eyes, he paused and continued, "If you can, don't be an enemy of him."

Leng Yiyao looked to one side, saw the seriousness in his eyes, and nodded quietly.

At the age of 18, he took the helm of the No. 1 economic family in the empire. This kind of person is obviously different from the Lu Chen just now.

They were all born with golden spoons in their mouths, one was still hesitating about the means, and the other had already leveled all the mess in front of him, stepping on the ground to surrender and move forward.

Such people have ambitions, desires, and desires for control that are far higher than ordinary people.

Yet incredibly young.

After all, there is such a different soul living in her body, but the other party is indeed only a teenager.

Acuity is definitely different….

As a classmate, she changed a "core" thing inside, I wonder if it will be noticed?

"Ding"

The elevator door reached the ground, and the sound suddenly interrupted her train of thought.

saw that the huge hall of the teaching building was already displayed in front of us.

Gentleman Chenzhi Fan gave him a courtesy, and she was the first to walk out habitually. Stepping on the white marble, she walked slowly towards the special class classroom of the garden house, followed by Chen Zhifan.

However, just as she took ten steps, another elevator arrived at the same time.

The men in black poured out layer by layer, protecting that person from leaking. Countless people around him bowed down. Lu Chen didn't care at all. He just stood there and looked at her back from a distance. For a long time, his eyes were deep.

"Ah-"

A very low phone camera sound rang in the distance.

The so-called not talking about people behind their backs is probably the truth.

The person who had just been mentioned by Chen Zhifan, at this moment, stood straight to one side, his eyes glanced over the scene in the hall in front of him, and his first reaction was to take a photo.

In the photo, Leng Yiyao was walking in front of her, with no expression on her face, Chen Zhifan followed closely, with a faint contemplation on her face, while behind them, Lu Chen's eyes were burning, as if there was only that one person in his eyes.

Really good drama....

Slowly putting away the phone in his hand, a faint smile appeared on Yunlai's noble face.

If the marshal saw this photo, don't know what his reaction would be...

Thinking, his fingers moved slightly.

"Ding"

With a crisp sound, he lowered his eyebrows, and the mobile phone page showed that "the photo was sent successfully"——