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Wen Yifan didn't know these remarks at first.

The classes are arranged according to the results of the senior high school entrance examination. She is not in the same class as Zhong Siqiao and Xiang Lang. These words were only discussed privately in their seventeenth class. Wen Yifan doesn't have a particularly good relationship in the class, so no one talks about gossip with her at all.

It was because of Su Haoan that Wen Yifan began to know these rumors.

Because Su Hao's persevered in Sang Yan's ear every day.

I remember it seemed to be a big break between classes, when I returned from radio gymnastics in the playground.

Wen Yifan went to the school drinking fountain in the corridor to fetch water. He was lining up, and suddenly heard Su Haoan's voice from ahead.

Su Hao's popularity in the class is very good. He talks a lot and is familiar with him. Only a few days after school started, most of the people in the class have established relationships. At this moment he laughed wildly, speaking and hammering the chest of the man behind.

"There is new information today, celebrity, would you like to listen?"

Wen Yifan raised his head subconsciously.

I saw that the person standing in front of him was Sang Yan, his back was tall and thin, and his words meant that he was impatient.

"You almost got it."

"What, don't put me in this costume." Su Haoan said, "How beautiful this dance grows. If you can spread it like this to others, just keep it fun. When she came to sit behind me the day before, I didn't feel embarrassed. Talk to her."

Sang Yan: "What's wrong with you."

Su Haoan: "Just tell me! Didn't you steal—"

Before these words were finished, Su Haoan glanced and suddenly noticed Wen Yifan behind Sang Yan. He silenced his voice immediately, and after a long while, he raised his hand, and greeted Wen Yifan in a quiet voice: "Hi..."

Sang Yan looked over.

As if he hadn't heard anything, Wen Yifan only smiled and nodded, then lowered his head to read the vocabulary.

A few seconds passed.

Sang Yan took the initiative to call her: "School girl."

Wen Yifan raised his head again.

"Didn't you hear it?" Sang Yan's lips twitched lightly, "Or just want to pretend that I didn't hear it?"

Wen Yifan said honestly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Sang Yan lowered his eyes and said in a nasty tone: "I said I was dealing with you."

"..." Wen Yifan was stunned, "Am I with you?"

"Ok."

"I don't know, I haven't heard anyone tell me." Wen Yifan doesn't care about these things, "You don't need to care too much, they shouldn't be able to say for long."

After all, they rarely interact.

There must be some clues before this rumor can continue. If not, it will naturally break without attack.

Sang Yan raised his eyebrows and said casually: "This is the best way."

At that time, the two had a very ordinary classmate relationship.

They are not familiar with each other and can't say a few words.

So now, Wen Yifan can be sure that Sang Yan must not like her. Except that she is not so affectionate, there is one more thing, because Sang Yan's emotions are similar to when she first met.

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