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"I'm going home, passing by." Jing Fan explained.

"It's already here, I'll treat you to coffee." Song Han said.

"No, thank you Boss Song." Jing Fan smiled.

"Oh," Song Han didn't ask, and leaned back on the back of the chair, looking lazy, "then go home early."

Not long after Jing Fan left, Bei Xiaochi came and hurried in, "Sister!"

"Tsk," Song Han raised his head, "Why are you running? Are there ghosts chasing you?"

"Sister, I'm going to make up my homework," Bei Xiaochi explained to her, "Our teacher is too persistent, we are going to be divided into classes, and he insists on making me do my homework."

"Okay," Song Han got up, "I already know, let's go."

"Hey, sister, how do you know?" Bei Xiaochi asked.

Song Han didn't answer her directly, but put his arm around her shoulder, "Are you familiar with Jing Fan?"

"Huh?" Bei Xiaochi turned to look at her in confusion, "No, didn't I meet in the summer vacation, but she and Senior He Cheng invited me to dinner at noon today." She took the lead, "There are also members of their basketball team, they are so enthusiastic, they said they will cover me from now on."

"What are you doing covering you?" Song Han asked.

"Oh, they're all good people." Bei Xiaochi avoided the seriousness and didn't mention the gossip today, since she didn't care anyway. "I'm so beautiful, maybe someone can't understand me."

Song Han gave her a white look, and said, "You should avoid dealing with Jing Fan at school."

"Why?" Bei Xiaochi was not very happy, her sister was prejudiced against Jing Fan?

"If you cause trouble for yourself, you will also cause trouble for her." Song Han patted her on the head.

Bei Xiaochi thought of the rumors in school, and grudgingly groaned.

The author has something to say:

What should I do when I don't have self-study, hehehe

Boss Song will be able to appear frequently soon, so let's lay the groundwork first.

Chapter 17 Saturday

In the last self-study session on Friday afternoon, Jing Fan was called to the office by Lao Wang.

"Teacher Wang." Jing Fan yelled and pushed the door open, and walked to Old Wang's seat.

"Oh," Old Wang looked up from the lesson plan, "Jing Fan is here."

"Yeah." She nodded obediently.

"I came here because of the two applications that He Cheng handed over today." Old Wang pushed his glasses, the frames looked old, Jing Fan was really afraid that they would fall apart if he pushed them.

"I asked my aunt to write the application for me, teacher." She took the sentence.

He Cheng handed in her when he applied for a handover. If they pass, they won't have to go to evening self-study starting next Monday.

"This He Cheng told me." Lao Wang looked at her with a worried expression, "I came to ask you, you don't want to go to study at night, is it because of the gossip in school? Does it affect you a lot? What?" Although he usually stays in the classroom and office, he is not completely deaf to the gossip in school, and he can imagine how ugly those words are.It is still too difficult for a child to bear all this alone.

Jing Fan thought that Lao Wang called her here to persuade her to come, but he didn't expect that Lao Wang cared about her, and suddenly felt warm in his heart.

"Not much, teacher." She smiled and explained, "They say theirs, it has nothing to do with me."

"Hey," Lao Wang sighed, young and frivolous, "You children...don't want to tell the teacher anything." Everyone is so strong, how can his head teacher's aura shine brightly?

"Teacher, I applied to go home to review because my review progress is faster than my classmates, and making up lessons is not very meaningful. Don't worry, I will not relax when I go home." She assured that the establishment of good children is very stable.

The girl in front of her looked calm and calm.Lao Wang knew that he had no reason to refuse, Jing Fan just had the capital to say this.

"Of course I believe in your grades. I'm just worried about your state of mind." He said, "The pressure in the third year of high school is too great. Once there is a problem with your state of mind, it will be troublesome."

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely come to talk to you about something." It's strange to come to you, so nagging, the chat can't be finished for an hour at a time.

Seeing that there was really nothing wrong with her, Lao Wang was relieved, took the application form and went to the Political and Educational Office to get it stamped.

Things went better than expected, and Jing Fan was naturally in a good mood, so he invited He Cheng to have a quick meal in the restaurant after school.

And the little girl who was warned by her sister not to cause trouble was sweating profusely in the dance room of the Arts and Sports Center.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, every movement of the black figure hides a huge potential.There was no trace of laughter on her face, her eyebrows were frowning with the music, and her eyes were sharp as if they could pierce people.

With a jump, the person landed steadily on the ground. After a long time, he adjusted his breathing and raised his head. Looking at himself in the mirror, he smiled happily.

The door of the dance studio was pushed open, and a dance teacher in a long skirt walked in, leaning against the wall with arms folded, and looked at Bei Xiaochi approvingly.

"Teacher Yan." Bei Xiaochi stood up and said hello.

"Not bad." Teacher Yan smiled gently and praised.A person in his forties looks elegant and young because of his temperament.

"I don't think it's enough," Bei Xiaochi pursed his lips, "Isn't it enough to meet your requirements?" Yan Qin's requirements have always been high, but Bei Xiaochi knows that she still has reservations about these students.