A hint of scorn flashed through my heart. I put my bag on one shoulder and walked towards the teaching building.

"Jiang Wuyang!" A familiar voice came. It was indeed familiar. I had just heard it not long ago.

Jiang Wuyang turned his head impatiently: "You'd better be okay!"

Seeing Jiang Wuyang's attitude, Jiang Yiran was stunned for a moment, then he shouted harshly: "Jiang Wuyang! Didn't I tell you to keep a low profile? Why did you let Uncle Wang drive the car in today?"

Jiang Wuyang:? I excel me?

Jiang Wuyang was so angry at the unreasonable words that he laughed: "No, brother, you can't be so hypocritical, right? Why, we are both children of the same father, but your car can get in, but mine can't?"

Unlike before, this brother is full of sarcasm.

His gaze fell on the Land Rover Range Rover that had not yet driven away, his eyes full of mockery.

Jiang Yiran felt a little guilty, but then he remembered that he was Jiang Wuyang's brother. His father was busy, so it was only natural for him to teach his sister!

He frowned and said as a matter of course: "I'm different from you. I have An An in my car. You know that An An is in poor health. There is no way to let her walk."

It is now the morning rush hour for classes.

Many students can see two conspicuous cars when passing by the teaching building.

Everyone knows that this car belongs to the school idol Jiang Yiran. Jiang Yiran comes from a wealthy family. His father is an investor in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School. His car was also specially licensed to be brought in.

And you can see his Land Rover Range Rover downstairs every day, so you get used to it after seeing it so many times.

As for the other Mercedes-Benz...it looked a little unfamiliar.

So many people stopped to watch.

"No way, did I hear it right? Jiang Wuyang is Jiang Yiran's sister? Jiang Wuyang is too low-key!"

"Oh my god, did you hear what Jiang Yiran just said? He drives into the campus every day, but he doesn't let his sister in? And instead, he brings someone else in with him?"

"Me, me, me! I can testify! Jiang Wuyang and I are in the same class! She really doesn't have any trace of a rich girl on her!"

"Who is this Ruan Anan? I used to think this girl was Jiang Yiran's sister. She looks so young."

When Ruan Anan heard this, her face turned pale.

This idiot, if he keeps making trouble, everyone will know that Jiang Wuyang has a noble status!