Chapitre 145: 056 Traditional Calligraphers Association! Have a couple of drinks with Xiaochen_2

Even Lian Ningxiao, who tends to keep others at arm's length, knew about it.

"Oh, I'm not going."

"Ah," Pu Xiaohan, knowing that Bai Lian had only been here for just over a month, explained to her, "But that's Teacher Qiu from Beicheng, a member of the Beicheng Calligraphy Association. This time, I don't know who managed to move this big mountain and actually got him to come back to Xiangcheng."

Having said this, she looked at Bai Lian.

Bai Lian was still indifferent.

Pu Xiaohan, who was beside her, even heard Bai Lian whisper a word under her breath.

?

So cool.

Alright, Pu Xiaohan glanced again at Yang Lin, who was lagging a step behind them; Yang Lin definitely wouldn't go either.

Next to No. 1 Middle School.

A black car was parked far across the street.

Jiang He was sitting in the backseat, resting his head against the window, looking far off in the direction of the school gate.