Wu Xiaotong wrote their Ban Linwang's email number on the incoming column. She clicked to send it. Soon, the four words "send successfully" were displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

The other two girls instantly understood what Wu Xiaotong meant, and they screamed and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha! Xiaotong, you are so bad!"

"You sent it to Lin Wang like this, do you think Lin Wang will be fooled?"

Wu Xiaotong said: "Lin Wang asked me for Su Muer's mobile phone number before, and I gave it to him. This time he saw the email and would definitely find that the mobile phone number inside was Su Muer's."

"Will Lin Wang come up with 600 yuan to pack Su Muer?!" The girl's voice was filled with excited smiles.

"Lin Wang must have gone to the ATM to withdraw money now, hahaha!"

The three girls laughed all the way, and the students passing by were frightened by these three girls. How funny is it? So how can these three girls laugh like this?

Su Muer walked out of the dormitory alone. When she went to take public classes, she met Nangong Yaji again.

When Su Muer arrived late, the large classroom was full of people. When taking public classes, students liked to sit back, so the front three rows were basically empty.

Su Muer walked towards the third row of seats with her textbook in her arms. She appeared in everyone's eyes, and the small groups in the large classroom began to whisper.

"Isn't that Su Muer? Young Master Nangong's ex-girlfriend."

"Oh, she actually dares to come to class. Today we will take this class with the School of Finance again."

"She must come to see her ex-boyfriend, and maybe she can also arouse her ex-boyfriend's love~"

"Hey, don't be disgusting! How many women are waiting in line to be the girlfriend of Young Master Nangong. Young Master Nangong still likes Su Muer again, I don't believe it!"

Su Muer opened the textbook and previewed the contents to be included in this class. She blocked all the rumors around her.

The teacher came to the podium. When the teacher started to call, a small commotion broke out in the classroom.

Nangong Yaji put one hand in his pocket of his pants and the other hand in his hand with the textbook. He tilted his body and leaned against the door frame. The golden sunlight fell on his handsome face. Several girls were already exclaiming because of his appearance.

Nangong Yaji's face is popular no matter where he goes.

In high school, he was a sensational figure in the school. Wherever he went, there were a group of girls surrounding him.

When he arrived at university, he was also named "the noble son of finance" by "People" magazine this year because he held an important position in the Lantang chaebol. Not only girls bowed to Nangong Yaji, but even the teachers in the school particularly favored Nangong Yaji.

"Sorry, I'm late~" Nangong Yaji's voice was clear and charming.

The girls in the classroom looked at him, their eyes constantly popping up, while the boys cast complicated gazes at Nangong Yaji.

They envy Nangong Yaji, who has become Lan Tang Jueya's right-hand man at a young age, and they are not happy with Nangong Yaji's temperament of attracting bees and butterflies.

"Come in." The teacher of class said to Nangong Yaji kindly. Nangong Yaji was indeed late, but the teacher of class did not plan to remember him late.

"Yaki, I'll take you a place!"

A girl in the same class as Nangong Yaji waved to him.
Chapter completed!