Mrs. Fu, she is white and black

During this time, too many things diverted her attention.

If it wasn't for Liu Shulan's reminder, Xia Qianqian would have almost forgotten it, and it was almost the end of the semester in a blink of an eye.

She is clear about Xia Lingrou's grades, there is no suspense at all.

Liu Shulan somewhat embarrassed her precious daughter.

The second day was a difficult Thursday.

Although the summer in the capital is short, its power has not diminished in the slightest.

The sun was scorching through the glass, and everyone seemed to be impatient with the heat and anxiety, lying on their desks.

The teacher is still tirelessly talking about the exercises on the podium.

Because the greening of the campus is too good, Xia Chan is screaming with all her might with the passion of summer.

"Students, cheer up, our school's environment is already the best, think about other schools..."

Seeing that the students sitting there not only did not respond, the teacher was also very helpless.

The students in this school are different from ordinary middle schools.

This aristocratic college has many wealthy second generations with prominent families, so be careful in everything.

If these little ancestors are upset, they will never be able to afford it!

"Teacher, if I can't fix it, I'll ask the driver to pick me up and go home! How can I bear this!"

The one who protested was Xia Lingrou whose facial expression became distorted, and the girls around echoed her.

But their teachers can't do anything about school circuit repairs...

The teacher who was teaching had an idea.

He fixed his gaze on a girl who was writing furiously.

"Everyone can learn more from Xia Qianqian in our class. In such a harsh environment, you can still calm down and solve the problems."

Xia Qianqian, who was working on a math problem, was suddenly called on. She chose to ignore it and continued working on her paper.

After hearing this, most of the students became quiet and had no objection.

After all, Xia Qianqian is really outstanding.

It's just that most of the girls looked a little unnatural, and some even gathered together in small groups and whispered.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the girl at the same table rushed over, her face full of admiration.

"Wow~ Qianqian, you are amazing, you are all right!"

Xia Qianqian put a big tick on the last question and rubbed her tired eyes.

She took advantage of the situation and lay down on the desk, and when she was about to recharge her energy, Feng Ziang's clear voice came leisurely from her side.

"Qianqian, it's almost the end of the term, can you help me with some English lessons?"

The boy had already occupied the seat next to Xia Qianqian, maintaining the same posture as her.

"I invite you to dinner!" Feng Ziang continued.

Xia Qianqian turned her head away, not looking at him.

Although she lacked energy, she naturally had no way to shirk Feng Ziang's request for help.

After all, he also helped himself a lot in school.

"Okay, but you have to rely on yourself to study, and I can only play a supporting role."

Feng Ziang was instantly happy when he heard this response, and a smile burst onto his face.

"Okay, see you after class tomorrow!"

After leaving this sentence, he hummed a song and ran away.

Xia Qianqian shook her head helplessly, and when the class bell rang, she reopened the exercise book and continued her study progress.

Little did he know that there was a sharp gaze like a sword.

Attacking from Xia Lingrou's direction towards her sitting back!
"Bitch."

She clenched her teeth, and the pen in her hand fiercely drew traces on the paper.

When Feng Ziang told her that tomorrow night happened to coincide with the Feng family's family banquet, Xia Qianqian collapsed.

With the idea of ​​retreating.

And the other end of the phone was trying to explain.

"Although it is a family banquet, many relatives and friends will be invited at that time. You are my friend, so you can naturally attend."

Xia Qianqian was a little embarrassed. Recently, she just wanted to settle down and prepare for the final exam.

Just coming out of the bathroom, her head was still a little dizzy, and she really didn't know where to turn her down.

"If you don't like it, I'll send you back at worst. I don't like places with many people."

Feng Ziang seemed to have seen through her thoughts, so he compromised with her.

"Well, that's good." Xia Qianqian replied lightly.

After all, he said so, it seems that there is nothing to mind.

"Then go to bed early, don't study too late!"

"Uh-huh."

After agreeing to hang up the phone, Xia Qianqian picked up the hair dryer again and dried her wet and drooping hair.

It is her blessing to be able to make a few sincere people in this life.

But Xia Qianqian knows very well that the world is so big, but she can only rely on herself.

She seems to have a hard time treating people around her with sincerity.

In the mirror, a faint smile appeared on the girl's face. Although she was still as good-looking as ever, there was a hint of self-deprecating.

In the evening of the next day, she called her father to explain something, and then followed Feng Ziang into the car.

In the car, Xia Qianqian opened the workbook, circled some key grammar and vocabulary, and told him to memorize them.

Feng Ziang straightened his head and was looking at her with a smile on his face.

In the rearview mirror, the driver also grinned meaningfully.

The place where they study is Feng Ziang's room.

The room is a very stylish high-grade gray tone, clean and tidy, and the carpet echoes the style of the room.

It seems that it doesn't match Feng Ziang's style.

Xia Qianqian didn't think too much, opened her schoolbag and began to explain the exercises to him.

The Feng family was very polite, and the servants would bring up milk and fruit from time to time, and Xia Qianqian thanked them politely.

The whole family seems to like such a cute and sensible girl.

What surprised the entire Feng family was that Feng Ziang started studying under her influence?

It was unprecedented!
In the room, Xia Qianqian gulped down the milk, but there was another knock on the door.

"Enter---"

Feng Ziang was a little distracted by the exercises, and shouted impatiently.

Unlike before, it was Feng Ziang's mother who came here this time, carrying a large packaging bag in her hand. Xia Qianqian recognized it as an international brand just by taking a glance.

"Hello auntie."

She stood up and bowed slightly respectfully, her sweet voice made people melt instantly.

"You're welcome Qianqian, you've worked hard to give us Ziang tuition, are you tired?"

Wang Yuan smiled and looked very friendly.

"No, it's... pretty easy."

This is the truth. Although Feng Ziang doesn't like to study, he is still very smart, and he can understand it with a little bit of instruction.

Now Feng's mother, Wang Yuan, seemed even happier, and took her hand directly, and patted her gently.

"This is a dress for you. The banquet is about to start. You two should also rest and go down to make friends."

Although Xia Qianqian had prayed ten thousand times in her heart, something unexpected happened.

Feng Ziang's heart tightened suddenly, and he was about to stand up, but was stopped by the girl's words.

"Okay, thank you Auntie, we'll go down in a while."

Xia Qianqian didn't show any displeasure, on the contrary, the arc of her smile became more obvious, and she naturally took the handed over dress with both hands.

It wasn't until the door was gently closed that she returned to her previous seat.

"I'm sorry Qianqian, I forgot to tell them, I'll go down and meet my mother!" Feng Ziang was a little at a loss, and was about to rush out the door.

"Feng Ziang!" Xia Qianqian called him to stop.

"It's okay, I'm just a little hungry, it's good to go down and have something to eat."

She still said nothing.

Xia Qianqian also changed her mind temporarily. Naturally, it was difficult for her aunt to refuse to entertain her with such an expensive dress.

Besides, since she has returned to her status as the daughter of the Xia family, she has to bear some gazes, and escaping cannot solve any problems by itself.

"I'm going to change clothes, and you should dress more formally."

Xia Qianqian dragged out the pen in his hand, took the gift bag and walked towards the bathroom.

Feng Ziang looked at the capped pen in a daze, and was still lying quietly on the table, feeling a little flustered all of a sudden.

The light in the bathroom was not too bright, but it was enough for her to see the dress in front of her clearly.

The unfolded skirt shone brightly under the warm light, and the threads were as thin as silver threads, which outlined the entire waist delicately, with a brocade texture that was extraordinarily silky to the touch.

It's just that the size is too small, Xia Qianqian's petite figure is outlined tight and slender.

The gray-toned dress set off her fair and smooth skin more clearly.

Except for being a bit more high-profile, Xia Qianqian couldn't find any faults.

At this time, in the mirror, the girl's hair was casually pinned behind her ears, adding a touch of messy beauty.

Although no powder is applied, nor is there any jewelry blessing.

But with a beautiful face and a noble temperament, this dress is perfectly interpreted.

"Are you okay? Shall I come out?" She called out the door.

"it is good."

As the door was slowly opened, Xia Qianqian stepped out gently with her hands intertwined.

Time seemed to stand still, she was a little embarrassed by Feng Ziang's look, so she had no choice but to walk to his side.

"Your family banquet, I should have no problem wearing this way."

"No... no problem."

As the atmosphere became solidified, Xia Qianqian only wanted to escape from this place.

It happened that there was a servant's urging sound outside the door, so she took the opportunity to drag Feng Ziang to the door.

And Feng Ziang also became calm, and went out first, protecting Xia Qianqian behind.

In an instant, she saw a pair of very familiar leather shoes for the first time, appearing brightly in front of her eyes.

Sure enough, as the line of sight gradually went up.

She immediately met Fu Tingye's deep eyes!

The moment their eyes met, Xia Qianqian immediately looked away deliberately, and took advantage of the opportunity to cast her eyes on Feng Ziang beside her.

In a panic, she accidentally took the arm of the boy beside her. Just as she was about to take it back, she immediately got his response.

Xia Qianqian completely lost her sense of proportion this time, her eyes glanced away at the man not far away intentionally or unintentionally.

Then, under Feng Ziang's guidance, he passed by Fu Tingye's side brightly.

She didn't even know herself why the moment she passed him by.

Why are you so nervous...

I can't even guess why he was worried that Fu Tingye would misunderstand his relationship with Feng Ziang...

Indescribable, this is a wonderful psychological battle!