After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

When the classmate in front introduces himself, if he has a position advantage, he will glance at Song Jin'an intentionally or unintentionally, silently hoping that this classmate can remember himself.

Naturally, Song Jin'an didn't know what they were thinking, he was silently reading his lines in his introduction for a while.

This is inconvenient in modern times, and I have to introduce myself. In Dayi Kingdom, who didn't know his first son?

Even if you don't know him, you can be sure it's him when you see him.

The whole class waited and waited until Song Jin'an finally introduced him.

Song Jinan also imitated his former classmates, standing up with a smile on his face: "Hello, classmates and teachers, my name is Song Jinan, 20 years old, and I have no experience with piano before. I hope you can give me your advice."

"You're welcome, we're going to help each other!"

"We are also Xiaobai, let's make progress together."

"Student Song looks very smart, and he will definitely learn quickly."

"Yes, yes, I might ask you for advice then."

All the students blushed slightly, scratching their heads and noses in embarrassment.

Song Jin'an's voice is also nice, and his name is also nice.When he talks, it feels like he is talking to himself alone.Very focused and compelling.

Zhang Sichen: "Student Song Jin'an, the teacher will teach you well. If you have any questions, you can come to the teacher at any time, and I will answer them for you."

"Thank you teacher, and thank you classmates too." Song Jin'an's voice was sweet and soft, and the students laughed silly when they heard it.

Zhang Sichen is a teacher after all, with much more experience, he curled his lips restrainedly, "Okay..."

The next students introduced themselves, but they didn't listen much, and even the one who made the introduction was not in the mood to introduce, they all wanted to take another look at the beauty.

In fact, their family backgrounds are there, and it is not uncommon to see good-looking people, but I have never seen such a good-looking one, fresh and refined, as good-looking as a fairy descending from the world.

If someone said that he was made from a whole body, he must have never seen a real person!Which hospital can do this kind of celestial appearance?And that face can be seen to be pure natural.

After a theoretical class, Song Jin'an was probably the only one in the class who listened carefully and took notes honestly, like a good baby.

After class, a few students couldn't hold back anymore and ran to Song Jin'an's desk to talk to him.

Song Jin'an took it for granted and answered everything they said with a smile.

When they asked him which rich family he came from, Song Jin'an thought about his previous life.At that time, when others asked, he didn't need to say it, and someone would always answer it for him.

"This is the son of the Song family. You may not have heard of his father, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, but you must have heard of the name of the first son! This is it! The famous first son!"

Then the crowd would look at him kindly or prickly.Let him be played by everyone's eyes like a monkey forced to perform on the street.

"Are you from the Song family in the south?" A female classmate's voice sounded, pulling Song Jin'an back from his thoughts.For some reason, he always thinks of Dayi Kingdom and the capital recently.

It may be because I have been away from home for a long time, and I am a little emotional.

But when they asked about his background, they wondered if the name of his husband's family would work. People would laugh at him in modern times, and they weren't married either.If you don't have a name or a share now, forget it.

I don't know when Fu Chengwang will marry him. In modern times, three wives and four concubines are not allowed. Song Jin'an can be completely at ease when the two of them get married.

Oh, why did you think of this so well, Song Jin'an rubbed his fingers in embarrassment, holding back the heat on his face.

Song Jin'an looked at these familiar classmates, smiled and shook his head: "I am not from a wealthy family, but just an ordinary person."

"Oh, that's it. Ordinary people are pretty good." Many people answered this way, but in fact, they were just malicious in their hearts.

Ordinary people are good, ordinary people are easy to control.