Chapter 48 Meet you again.
Felton paused, the tip of his tongue against the upper jaw, and his eyes have a pondering smile.
He turned, returned to his position, and sat down.
âMaster Felton, what did she just say to you?â Samuel has been watching Nikita out of the classroom, then he reluctantly took back his eyes.
Felton lowered his eyes and didnât speak. His cold eyes had a little smile, and he smiled faintly This new classmate is really interesting.
Yvonne stood in the corridor, beside her little sisters.
She held a stack of papers in her hand, which had just been collected. And she was ready to take them to the office for the math teacher to review.
Yvonne is a student with the most responsibilities in Class A.
She is the math representative, Chinese representative, commissary in charge of studies and entertainment.
Her several little sisters are talking to her about Nikita.
âThe hillbilly provoked Lucy, and she screwed this time. Lucyâs brother will beat her severely.â
âSomeone in Class F just sent me a message saying that she was ready to run away.â
âHa-ha, hillbilly must be very scared. Yvonne, your family must stay out of this. She caused trouble for your family when she just brought to the N City. This kind of person, you should let her grow and die without outside interference.â
Yvonne smiled slightly. She saw a familiar figure from the corner of he eyes when she was about to speak.
Her smile suddenly disappeared, and her fingers holding the test paper tightened.
At the stairs a few meters ahead, Nikita had a black backpack slung over her shoulder, with one hand in her pocket. The wide school uniform covered her excellent figure, but her tall and slim figure and delicate face was still eye-catching.
As soon as she appeared, all people around her stopped what they are doing.
To look at her.
Boysâ eyes are mostly hot and admired.
But those loving eyes originally belonged to her.
Yvonneâs fingers clenched tighter when she thought about this.
Several girls were talking, but they didnât hear Yvonne make any noise. They looked up and found that her face was gloomy, and they followed her eyes.
âThat hillbilly really ran away.â
âI canât let her just run away. I will send a WeChat message to Lucy immediately and let her brother come and stop her!â
âYvonne, donât speak for her again. She is too arrogant and must learn a lesson!â
Yvonne, who would âhelpâ Nikita to say a few words before, was silent this time.
She sipped her lips, took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Nathan.
Yvonne is three years old: Brother, Iâm so scared. Sister Nikita beat people at school. Now the parents of those girls are going to the school to ask for an explanation. I am really worried about her. I donât know what to do, so I can only find you. You mustnât tell our parents about this, they will be angry when they know it. I donât want sister Nikita to be scolded.
At the gate of First Senior High School.
Noon in summer is the hottest time.
The road is steaming, and the sun is dazzling Nikita stood under a big tree with dense branches and leaves and waited for the taxi.
She just called a taxi, which is ten meters away from her now. She looked at the route and guessed that it was stuck in traffic at the intersection. The car had not moved for a minute.
Across the road.
A black Rolls-Royce turned a corner at the intersection and drove slowly towards the main gate of the First Senior High School.
Inside the car.
In the back seat, the man played with his mobile phone, and his slender and beautiful fingers stayed on the chat page.
on the mobile phone screen and clicked it again and again with his fingertips.
The nickname at the top of the screen is âNikyâ.