Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

What campus beauty forum? He never looked at such incomprehensible things.

Zhou Qian was most afraid of trouble. He really couldn't understand what Jiang Yan was thinking about every day. Forget it if you don't study hard, you still do these inexplicable things all day long.

But she thought that if she ignored him, Jiang Yan would definitely call and bother him.

He asked the classmate next to him, who jokingly opened the school forum for him to see. With a teasing tone, "President, your little Qingmei is the number one beauty in school."

There are many beautiful girls in No. 13 Middle School. Someone made a list of school beauties before. Jiang Yan was ranked first on the school beauties list because she has a good family background and is an art student studying dance.

Zhou Qian's eyes fell on the other party's mobile phone, and the first one was a familiar face.

"Hey! Why is she in first place?" The boy was a little confused and turned to look at Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian had already looked away, "Thank you."

The boy looked down at his phone and murmured, "It's quite beautiful." He voted by the way.

Zhou Qian walked out of the classroom and called the students who managed the forum. After learning that there was no ticket fraud, he sent a message to Jiang Yan.

Put away your phone and walk to the classroom.

"You guys go and check up on your eye exercises in the afternoon. I won't go because I have to write papers."

"You kid, don't try to be lazy."

"It's true! I only passed the tenth grade in the last monthly exam, and I was more than 80 points behind the first place."

"Are you talking about that Zhao Yin?"

"Yes! That's her. We are all human. I don't know how she has such a brain. She gets perfect marks in almost every language, math, and English."

Zhou Qian listened to several people talking about the protagonist and remembered that the other party did have good grades. He didn't know when the name Zhao Yin started appearing frequently in the mouths of people around him.

But what does this have to do with him? What he wants to do is to get a recommendation to go abroad in his senior year of high school and leave this suffocating home.

Jiang Yan was even more angry when she learned that Zhao Yin didn't find anyone to brush the votes. She cursed in her heart that these people had no vision at all.

The last bell rang, and the surrounding students couldn't wait to run out of the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs. Meng Yuan was going to a relative's house for dinner in the evening and expressed her apology to Zhao Yin.

"It's okay. We can have dinner together another day."

Zhao Yin walked downstairs and saw Jiang Yan, who must have been waiting here for a while.

She looked Zhao Yin up and down, feeling a little shocked. How could she look better in person than in the photo? But he said: "She doesn't look very good either."

Zhao Yin looked calm, "Is something wrong?"

The fear, panic, and insecurity she imagined did not appear, and Jiang Yan was a little surprised.

Originally she just wanted to ridicule him face to face and leave, but now she has changed her mind.

"Are you free? I'll treat you to a cup of milk tea."

I had a dinner date with Gu Zongming tonight, so I didn't ask the Zhao family's driver to pick me up from school. She didn't know what Jiang Yan was going to do, but she didn't sense any malice.

"can."

Jiang Yan was originally prepared for the other party to reject her, so she suppressed her surprise. "Let's go."

The two of them were silent all the way. Jiang Yan felt that talking less showed her coldness. Zhao Yin was not familiar with the other party and felt that there was nothing to say.

In fact, she may know what the other person wants to say to her.

It wasn't until the two of them walked towards the street outside the school with milk tea in their hands that Jiang Yan said, "You..."

A van suddenly stopped in front of the two of them, the door opened, and a hand suddenly pulled Zhao Yin in on the roadside.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a few seconds and subconsciously reached out to pull it. As a result, a strong force pulled her shoulders and pulled her into the car.

"Help……"