Chapter 3: Fang Wanning was flustered and scared

Fang Wanning picked up the backpack as fast as she could, and said with the most doggy attitude, "Classmate, your backpack." The black backpack was stained with clear dust marks, Qin Sihe was about to reach out to pick it up, Fang Wanning hurriedly patted the dust on the backpack with her small hand three or two times, and rubbed it a few times with her school uniform for fear that it would not be clean, and then sent the backpack to him with a flattering smile.

"Wipe it clean and give it to you. ”

The girl's cheeks are red, her eyelashes seem to be stained with water droplets, her eyes are particularly smart and beautiful, wet, as if she is soaked in water all the time, giving people a feeling of innocence and pity, just looking at these eyes makes people angry, not to mention that her attitude of admitting her mistake at this time is so pious, doglegs.

Qin Sihe took the backpack and stuffed it directly into the hole, and then sat back on the seat, Zhengxiang who was sleeping was interrupted, he was really unhappy, and his thoughts were still a little chaotic, so he didn't make any movement when he sat in the seat, he grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, and gently tapped his index finger on the desk with the other hand, his eyes looked at the podium, but he didn't seem to be looking at the podium, his eyes were empty, anyway, the whole person was lazy and lazy, careless, and the aura exuded by his body was three words: Don't mess with me!

The classmates really think that this Qin Leng is cold and handsome, how can anyone not speak just looking at a certain place is so good-looking, he really didn't do anything, just one hand in his pocket and the other hand knocked on the desk, and his expression was a little unawake, but it was just good-looking.

Of course, no one dared to look at it more, ten minutes between classes were extremely precious, and soon the students either went to the commissary to forage for food or went to the toilet, Fang Wanning sat in her seat, like sitting on pins and needles, and she was very scared.

It's over, he violently treated the school girl last night, she hid and peeked and was caught by him, and today he pressed his foot with the leg of a chair and hit his desk and almost fell down, making him lose face as a school bully, and he should have a grudge against her in his heart.

After all, this classmate even dared to pull the collar of the school flower.

The school flower's father is the director of the teaching office, and he is in a high position, and he even dares to move the director's daughter, let alone the inconspicuous her.

The more Fang Wanning thought about it, the more frightened she became, she gently turned her head and looked at the look of the Xueba boss with the corner of her eye, so coincidentally, the two eyes met again, his expression was still wilted, and he was a little impatient to look at her, Fang Wanning hurriedly turned her head back, and her palms were sweaty again.

She didn't know how she was spending the morning, as soon as the school bell rang, the students rushed out of the classroom, and after a while there were not many people left in the class, she cautiously glanced back again, only to find that the seats in the back row were empty, and she was immediately relieved.

The seats in the class are arranged according to the ranking of grades, she is a scumbag, so she is naturally ranked last, a row of seats is divided into four groups, a group of two, a total of six rows, she and Lin Cui's seats at the same table are the second group of the penultimate row, to be exact, it should be the last row, because there is only one group of two seats in the back row, that is, Qin Lengleng and him are at the same table.

The two of them are magical beings in the class, according to Qin Lengleng's grades, they should be in the front row, maybe because he is tall, so he chose the last row, but his table is well deserved, in the entire third year of high school and seven classes, his grades are always the same, the first from the bottom, so Fang Wanning feels that he is very kind, because she is the second to the bottom.

Fang Wanning was stunned in her seat for a while, it was really her spirit that was crumbling all morning, she didn't even dare to go to the toilet, she needed to relax.

Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder, which startled her, and when she hurriedly turned around, she saw Ma Feng's kind face.

She stood up and asked with a smile, "Ma Feng, didn't you say that it would be a few days before you came to class?"

Ma Feng is 1.8 meters tall, although he is not as stunning and handsome as Qin Lengleng, but he is also very attractive, his eyes are single eyelids and a pair of small lying silkworms, which makes him look very approachable, because of long-term exercise, his muscles are very strong, still wheat-colored, and he takes a rough route.

His popularity among girls at school is very good, he was a class grass before Qin Lengleng came, Qin Lengleng came, not only took his place in class grass, but also became the school grass of the third department of ten primary and junior high schools, because his appearance completely meets the aesthetic standards of Orientals, if he enters the entertainment industry, there will be nothing to do with top male stars.

Ma Feng was wearing a blue jersey, holding a ball in his arms and sweating profusely, obviously just coming down from the court, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with the hem of his jersey, and then pointed to Qin Leng's desk, "My friend is here, so I will come to school early with my vacation." "He loves to play and joined the national basketball team, so he took a leave of absence because there was a tournament in country H.

Fang Wanning sighed.

It turned out that he and Qin Lengleng were friends, no wonder he would transfer to their class to sit in the back row of her, and with his grades, he should enter the first and second classes, because it was the experimental class.

Ma Feng kicked the ball under the table and asked her, "Why don't you go back to dinner?"

Fang Wanning picked up her schoolbag, "Just go back." She was about to leave, when the hornet stopped her again, "You wait." ”

Fang Wanning turned around, and saw him take out a wallet from his trouser pocket and draw a hundred yuan and hand it to her, "Come and bring me three beef rolls, two meat buns, a can of beer, and ice snowflakes in the afternoon." ”

Fang Wanning said, "Okay." But he didn't take the money, Ma Feng shook the money in his hand and said, "Take the money." ”

Fang Wanning shook her head, "The hundred yuan you gave me last time hasn't been used up yet, I'll keep an account for you." ”

The hornet didn't listen to her, and impatiently stuffed the money into her, "What kind of account, the rest is your errand fee, don't forget." After saying that, he flicked her head and left.

Fang Wanning looked at the brand-new hundred yuan in her hand, frowned, but carefully put the money into her schoolbag, and then went home.

Fang Wanning's home is not far from the school, about 50 meters, is a storefront, called Jindian Breakfast, is a morning shop, selling all kinds of noodles and fried snacks and all kinds of porridge and soybean milk, the price is not expensive and very close to the people, a vegetable package is only one dollar a porridge three yuan, the business used to be very good, but since the early shop was opened before and after, the business is not good, not that the taste is compared, but because of the environment.

The main customers of the early shop here are the students, most of the students eat a fresh and tricky, other stores win in the decoration, the bells and whistles of the decoration make Fang Wanning want to go in and take a look, and then look at their own store with four red characters gold dot early, no lights, no good-looking patterns and faded, the store is clean and clean, but the furnishings are too old, it is full of rice noodles and ingredients, the steamer and the table paint for the food have fallen off, even the price is handwritten, she wrote, it was blurred by steaming, she has to change it once a week。

Although it is written to sell breakfast, in fact, from 6 a.m. to 10 p.m., the store is open, just to sell a little more.