Luo Jiuchen felt that he was useless. His family was average and he did not have the power of Nangong Yaji. Faced with the provocations of the daughters of the special class, he could not teach them a lesson like Nangong Yaji.

"Qingyan, why did you enroll in the ordinary class? You are a relative of the Zhan family, and the Zhan family can arrange for you to go to the special class."

Qingyan came to the ordinary class just to experience the life of ordinary people. If you go to the special class, it would be better to receive one-on-one aristocratic elite education in Zhanjia Manor.

But if that's the case, she can't tell Luo Jiuchen.

"Although I am a relative of the Zhan family, my family is relatively poor. Being able to go to the Royal Noble College is already a preferential treatment given to me by the Zhan family."

Hearing that Qingyan was an ordinary person like him, Luo Jiuchen felt a little thankful. He took out the lens from his pocket and handed it to Qingyan.

"This is what I picked up in the gym, it should have been dropped by you."

When Luo Jiuchen was talking, he looked up at the glasses on Qingyan's face curiously.

Why did she wear such special lenses? This lens distorts a person's facial features, and what is the real face of her beautiful face?

Qingyan quickly took back the lens from Luo Jiuchen's hand.

"I thought the lenses could not be retrieved, thank you for your classmate Jiuchen."

"Qingyan." Luo Jiuchen said to her: "There is a huge gap between civilians and nobles. Things like Cinderella marrying into a wealthy family will only appear in novels and TV series."

"Ah?" Qingyan didn't understand why Luo Jiuchen suddenly told her about this.

Luo Jiuchen said to her again: "You are a student in the ordinary class, so you should not have contact with people in the special class in the future. If you step into a field that does not belong to you, you will be easily injured."

After Luo Jiuchen said this to Qingyan, he turned around and left.

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At 10 o'clock in the evening, the coffee shop was about to close. Qingyan packed up the utensils on the counter. She looked up and saw a guest sitting on the sofa.

"Student Yaji, we are going to close the store."

Nangong Yaji turned his head and smiled and said to Qingyan: "I'm waiting for you to get off work."

"Um..." Qingyan whispered: "I won't go to the bar with you again."

Nangong Yaji laughed, "I don't want to take you to the bar, and I dare not take you there, right?"

If he brought Qingyan to the bar again, Zhan Linghan would definitely remove his hands.

Nangong Yaji walked to Qingyan: "I want to say a few words to you alone."

He was full of curiosity about Qingyan's true appearance under her glasses.

Nangong Yaji felt that his sixth sense of women would never go wrong! This time, he must see with his own eyes what Qingyan's face looks like under her glasses!

Suddenly, the sound of a car whistle sounded outside the coffee shop. Qingyan turned her head and saw a sports car parked at the door of the shop.

"Ling Han is here to pick me up. Yaji, if you have anything to do, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Qingyan said, after she took her own card and turned around and left.

Luo Jiuchen happened to come out of the utility room and saw Qingyan getting into a sports car.

"That sports car is..."

"Ling Han's Benglang, there is only a sports car worth 160 million in the entire S city. You don't know?"

Nangong Yaji asked Luo Jiuchen back, he looked at the surprised boy, raised the corners of his lips and smiled:

"School Luo, I think you are quite concerned about Qingyan~"
Chapter completed!