Not far away, a tall and long-legged youth walked over.
He was wearing a white-grey uniform from his second year of high school. His coffee-colored hair was tattered and neat, and his handsome face had a gentle smile on it.
It was the president of this year’s student union, senior Gu Yichen.
Ye Linlang saw Gu Yichen walking straight towards her, and she immediately pushed Jiang Miaomiao’s arm in a mocking manner.
“Oh, OH, OH, so you can let senior gu abuse his power? Impressive, impressive.”
Jiang Miaomiao had always been a carefree and forthright woman, but her face reddened when she heard ye Linlang’s teasing words.
“Can you be more serious? !”
She Shot Ye Linlang a look and did not care what ye Linlang wanted to say. She quickly stood up and walked toward Gu Yichen.
