Ye Jian thought of the key as if she were blissful. Looking at Yang Heng was meaningful.

She doesn't have much contact with Yang Heng and doesn't know him very well. However, in her last life, ye Ying forced her to see people's faces, speculated about people's hearts, and then judged whether the people she received were good or bad, so she had a little understanding of Yang Heng, a boy of 16 or 17 who wrote everything on his face.

A bad, but not bad root, but bad in the rebellious period of boys, there is a bottom line, know what they can touch, what is not touched at all.

Smoking, fighting, surfing the Internet as long as they don't make a big deal to play, not to mention academic performance has been ranked in the top five of grade, this capital is enough for him to play. In school, Yang Heng is a boy who doesn't need to worry about his teachers. He is polite, progressive and serious. As for what happened when he went out of the school, I'm sorry that your head didn't take care of it!

Teachers at school can take care of it, and parents at home can take care of it.

After hearing Ye Jian's hilarious explanation of "non state white face", Yang Heng touched his face, and Lang Lang said with a smile, "is it really so dark? It seems that I have to wear some sunscreen like you girls

"You're too late now." It's not much from two o'clock. The students wake up one after another. Ye Jian points to the open space in front of them. "Are you looking for me? If you want to talk there, there are few people. "

There are many people in the school. Yang Heng is also the man of the day in the school. Ye Jian still thinks it's right to avoid.

It's really something to look for, and it's not convenient for Yang Heng to nod his head here. Long legs take the lead in taking a step. People's high legs and long walks are dominant. One step is equal to two steps of Ye Jian, and soon they arrive at the place pointed by Ye Jian.

A large section of leaf Jane admires Yang Heng's delicacy, and he has a mind to avoid suspicion when he walks so fast. Several spray heads used to spray vegetation on the

playground have been opened so that the waking students can wash their faces and sprinkle their summer heat by spraying sprinklers with a diameter of several meters.

Yang Heng came here after washing his head, with a light shampoo fragrance.

Handsome eyes look at Ye Jian. The first sentence is "apologize". It's to apologize for Yao Jing's trouble in the classroom last time. It's also to apologize for her actions.

"Yao Jing and I grew up in the same yard. We are good at playing since childhood. The bigger we are, the better we will be. But we do a good job in martial arts. We are not stingy about money, so we have a lot of friends."

It turned out that I knew each other since I was a kid. It's no wonder that the last time I watched them talking in basketball, they were very casual.

Ye Jian did not rush to speak, but the corner of her mouth, a well prepared look with a shallow smile, waiting for him to continue.

"She has a lot of ideas, a lot of eyes and a strong sense of justice, but she knows how to protect herself. You can see that her friends are in groups everywhere, but there are few people who really want to find friends with her."

Yang Heng, who knows Ye Jian, has no intention of concealing anything. A girl who can help the public security bureau to find suspects in the eyes of so many cities in the whole province within four hours, and who can also draw the portraits of criminals' five senses and the proportion of their height to a similar rate of more than 90%. If you really want to make friends with her, you have to be honest first.

Yang Heng has thought about every word he said, and this is not a word out of his mouth. He knows Yao Jing and Ye Jian are on the same level, and he has thought about looking for an opportunity to say it to her.

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