"Song Jing, Su Luan, report to the principal's office immediately after hearing the broadcast!"
The radio in the classroom rang, and Song Jing put away his phone and stood up when he heard the sound.
Su Luan also stood up, "Why did the principal suddenly ask us to go to the office?"
“You’ll know once you go there.”
Song Jing and Su Luan went to the principal's office knowing each other well, and immediately saw Shi Yan sitting on the sofa in the office.
Su Luan frowned and glanced at Song Jing subconsciously.
Song Jing glanced at Shi Yan indifferently, but his expression didn't change at all.
"Principal, do you have anything to do with me and Song Jinglai?" Su Luan subconsciously moved a step, not wanting Shi Yan's eyes to fall so directly on Song Jing.
Shi Yan curled up the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and leaned slightly against the back of the sofa. He rested his elbows on the armrests of the sofa, put his fingers to his mouth in vain, and gently rubbed the pad of his thumb on his lips.
After a few glances, his eyes avoided Su Luan's body and fell on Song Jing again.
A child, trying to rob someone from him, has no idea how high the world is.
Seeing that Shi Yan was silent, Principal Li hesitated and explained, "After the National Unified Special Recruitment Examination, we have prepared a week of special training. You all know this Master Shi, and he is here to pick you up for special training."
Camp."
"Don't worry, the school has already called your parents to notify them. They know you are going to special training, so they won't worry. You don't need to be nervous, just treat the special training as military training for college."
Principal Li himself didn’t know what this special training was about, so he could only understand it as military training.
"Special training?" Su Luan's expression instantly became wary. He immediately thought of his hands that had suddenly become extremely powerful recently, and he had heard a little bit about Shi Yan working for the Superpower Bureau.
So he turned back to look at Song Jing.
"Leave now?" Song Jing looked calm. Seeing her like this, Su Luan felt a little more at ease.
No matter what, at least I went with Song Jing.
Special training is special training!
"Well." Shi Yan stood up, his posture was elegant and lazy, and he was cold and distant, "It's time for the special trainees from other schools to agree to the conditions. You two follow me."
"Principal Li, excuse me."
"No, no, our school is too troublesome. Master Shi went there in person." Principal Li hurriedly and respectfully sent the person out in person.
Song Jing and Su Luan followed, and then Shi Yan's subordinates walked behind them.
This time period was school time, and students from other grades were in class. The senior high school students ran to the auditorium to see the special admissions. They didn't meet many people all the way out of the school, but they bumped into Ling who was about to leave at the school gate.
Admissions teacher at the University of Art and Design and the International Cultural Relics Restoration Institute.
The teachers from these two schools had bad expressions when they saw Song Jing, but when they saw Shi Yan, their eyes lit up again.
The Crown Prince of the Shi family is well-known far and wide and is a celebrity! In Feng Country, saying that you know Master Shi is already a symbol of dignity.
"Mr. Shi, long time no see." The admissions teacher of Lingwen Designer University hurriedly greeted him with a familiar and flattering smile, "I remember the last time we met was at Fashion Week, and it has been three years in the blink of an eye. Shi
Sir, he is still so extraordinary and personable."
Shi Yan glanced at the admissions teacher at Lingwen University, then turned to ask Principal Li, "Is this a teacher from your school? He is a teacher, and his dress and manners should set an example for the students. He was dressed so fancy that I almost thought he was in some circus.
The staff who came out of the group.”
Principal Li smiled apologetically, "Master Shi, this lady should be an admissions teacher from another university, not our student."
The admissions teacher at Lingwen University originally wanted to show off that he knew Shi Yan in front of the admissions teacher at the International Institute of Cultural Relics Restoration, but in the end, Shi Yan didn't remember her at all, so he couldn't show off, but instead ended up humiliating himself.
The admissions teacher's face changed again and again, he was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything to Shi Yan, so he could only let the others next to him show mocking looks.
Shi Yan looked cold, without even looking at the admissions teacher, he got into the car parked at the door.
Song Jing also followed up. When Su Luan was about to follow, Ding Jia stretched out his hand to block Su Luan, "Classmate Su, you sit in the car behind us with us."
Su Luan heard that Shiyan had a mysophobia and wanted to ask Song Jing to sit in the other car behind him, but Ding Jia had already closed the door.
Shi Yan obviously wanted to sit in a car alone with Song Jing, but he couldn't help it.
Su Luan walked to the next car with a cold face.
As the car drove out, Shi Yan glanced at Song Jing, who had lowered his head after getting in the car, took out a wet tissue, grabbed her free left hand and wiped her hands.
After Song Jing finished sending the message to Yan Yaoyang, he glanced down at his hand, put away the phone, and nestled into the comfortable leather seat in a lazy and carefree posture.
After wiping his left hand, Shi Yan grabbed her right hand, replaced it with a sterilized wet tissue and continued wiping it, "I'm not done with my work yet, I have to send you to the training camp in a while."
"Why don't you come to school to pick up special admissions before you're done?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows, "I thought Master Shi had quite a lot of time."
"I was flying abroad, so I diverted the plane and came to Haicheng to see you first." Shi Yan took a food box and handed it over, "For more than half a month, I sent you a message but you didn't reply. I came to see you.
Have you been kidnapped and can’t use your mobile phone?”
Unintentional meatloaf?
"If I don't reply, I just don't want to." Song Jing picked up the big meatloaf with both hands, lowered his head and started eating.
Shi Yan did not dwell on this issue, "You should have guessed where the special training camp is. Originally, I planned to be the instructor myself, but now I can't get away, so I can only let Lao Xiang and the sixth son of the Yan family go."
"If you need anything, just tell Lao Xiang directly and he will take care of it."
Song Jing turned to look at him and said, "The medicine rope has been used up and you haven't asked anyone to make a medicine bag yet?"
Shi Yan's eyes could see some blue color, obviously he had not rested well.
"The effect of the medicinal rope is not over, but I don't have time to sleep." Shi Yan raised his hand and held her wrist, pulling it closer to him, and took a bite of the meat pie right where she had bitten it, "I started yesterday.
I haven’t eaten since then.”
"You eat without eating. Who told you to eat my meatloaf?" Song Jing frowned, took his hand back, and protected the meatloaf tightly.
Before the relationship is even good, he grabs her body and goes to great lengths!
A smile flashed in Shi Yan's eyes. The way the little girl protected the food looked a bit like a cat with fried fur, so cute.
"I have to leave at the next fork in the road." Shi Yan put his arms around Song Jing's waist, "Let me lean on him and sleep for a while."
Song Jing lowered his head and glanced at the hands folded around his waist. He was about to open them, but in the end he sat still.
For meatloaf's sake.
When Shi Yan saw Song Jing's acquiescence, he immediately tilted his head and put his head on her shoulder. His face was deliberately towards the side of her neck, and his warm breath was all over her neck and ears.
As long as he moved forward half an inch, he could kiss her neck.