"Quietly. ”

Jian Anran made a shushing gesture and looked at the door of the classroom.

She was afraid that Di Fan would hear about it, and if Di Fan knew about it, she might misunderstand.

Sure enough, Di Fan walked into the classroom with two cups of tea in his hand, and Jian Anran hurriedly turned around the moment he saw Di Fan, no longer looking at Zhang Yue.

She was a little nervous, wondering if Zhang Yue would tell Di Fan about the key, and the hand holding the ballpoint pen involuntarily tightened.

Di Fan handed one of the cups of milk tea in his arms to Jian Anran, "Here you go." ”

Jian took it safely, and in order to hide her weakness, she took a quick sip, and almost choked herself after taking it.

"Ahem—"

Jian Anran was choked so much that tears almost fell out.

"Slowly. Di Fan came over and patted Jian Anran on the back, and then continued: "It's chemistry class later, let's go and take a place." ”

In chemistry class, the teacher took chalk and wrote on the blackboard, and then told the students that they could do experiments.

Jian Anran was originally experimenting with her heart, but someone suddenly slapped her buttocks.

Jian Anran was taken aback, and immediately turned around to find that it was Zhang Yue.

"You're sick!"

Jian Anran said angrily at the lip sync.

Zhang Yue impatiently gave Jian Anran a look and motioned her to look at her pants.

Jian Anran only thought Zhang Yue was messing around, and didn't take it seriously.

At the end of class, Zhang Yue directly dragged Jian Anran close to the sports room.

"Pants off. ”

Zhang Yue folded his hands in front of his chest and couldn't help parting.

After a few seconds of surprise on Jian Anran's face, the shame and indignation on his face, the man in front of him was not only teasing himself in class, but now he was also...

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Jian Anran directly stepped forward and slapped Zhang Yue's face, "Perverted!"

Zhang Yue was stunned for a moment, and he pinched Jian Anran's hand.

Jian Anran worked hard, but she couldn't bear that she didn't have Zhang Yue's strength.

Zhang Yue strongly pressed Jian Anran's hand on her ass, and Jian Anran was shocked.

She actually felt a big hole in her pants.

It turned out that Zhang Yue slapped her buttocks in class to help her put out the fire.

"I'm sorry, but it's your fault. ”

Jian Anran was a little embarrassed, her hands were folded unnaturally, and she blamed her for it.

"I have a spare pair of pants, do you want to wear them?"

Zhang Yue was not angry, but his tone was much worse, and he cared about Jian Anran's pants.

"Yes. ”

Jian Anran didn't hesitate at all and immediately agreed, she didn't want to really go out in her loophole pants, and because of the situation, she still had to curry favor with Zhang Yue.

"Your Excellency doesn't care about women, forgive me. ”

Jian Anran smiled and looked at Zhang Yue's face that was red by herself.

Zhang Yue handed his pants to Jian Anran, then turned his face away, and said slowly: "I'm going to participate in a motorcycle race in a few days, do you want to go together?"

Jian Anran turned out her pants, feeling guilty for slapping Zhang Yue in her heart, and at the same time, she was also very curious about what the motorcycle race was like, so she agreed, "Okay, when the time comes, I'll go and cheer you on." ”

Zhang Yue's face showed a touch of joy, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

When she came home from school, Jian Anran took off the school uniform pants she borrowed from Zhang Yue and walked to the bathroom.