Xiao Leng's fingers are very flexible, and after playing with the phone a few times, the typing speed is also very fast.

Xiao Leng: Human children have to study hard.

Chu Zhuxia: I'm not a child.

Chu Zhenyu rolled melancholy on the kingsize bed, put the phone to his ear, and sighed leisurely.

"Eun's grades are very good, so good that they really can't get me in the dust, if I don't study hard, the distance will be even greater! How can I let this happen?"

Chu Zhenyu was extremely firm: "Impossible!"

shouted out a kind of momentum that I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

"Alas. But like a balloon being punctured, Chu Zhenyu was paralyzed like a salted fish.

"Xiao Leng, don't talk to me, it's just delaying my study. Chu Zhenyu was in good spirits again, "I am willing to ride the wind and break through the waves and read for ten years on the wall." ”

Finally, he swore an oath: "Eun, I'm coming!"

Smack.

Take-up.

Xiao Leng felt that this was like watching a TV series about mental patients.

She threw the phone on the desk next to her, adding a layer of protection, of course, and finally dropped it lightly.

Xiao Leng lay flat on the bed in an orderly manner, his hands crossed in front of his abdomen, his legs stretched straight.

When she was empty, she suddenly heard the conversation between Wei Pujue and Ji Wenkang from next door.

"Why did you call me so late?" Ji Wenkang muttered dissatisfied.

I finally finished writing two sets of mock papers, and I wanted to rest early, but I just closed my eyes, and I was sleepy, so I made a phone call.

It's so angry!

I want to curse, but I don't dare!

Angry!

Xiao Leng also felt that Wei Pujue's thing was not authentic.

She didn't put a stereo in Wei Pujue's ear to blast him up when he passed out.

"I'm looking for you something. ”

Originally, Wei Pujue planned to go straight in, but when he felt Ji Wenkang's melancholy, as soon as his bad taste came up, he instantly lost that thought.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Wenkang thought about it, and thought it was the last time again.

"Well, I'll think of a way to get some useful information out of her mouth. ”

Ji Wenkang said, his voice suddenly sank: "Brother Jue, I also know what you want to do, don't worry about the matter of the second uncle." ”

Although he usually behaves a little silly, he is also very shrewd.

Ji Wenkang knew less about that incident than Wei Pujue, and the occasional gossip made him feel scared for a while.

He was afraid that if Wei Pujue investigated, no one would be able to get it.

But Ji Wenkang knows better than anyone else that Wei Pujue's stubborn stinky problem can't be changed, and he obviously feels like he doesn't take anything to heart.

But the actual situation is that Wei Pujue really holds grudges and loves revenge!

The revenge of dripping water should be avenged by a fist.

Wei Pujue waited until he finished talking over there before he asked, "How is Xiao Leng doing in school?"

Ji Wenkang was silent for a long time.

Some doubts about life.

Is Brother Jue changing the topic, or did he want to ask this question from the beginning?

So what did he bother thinking so hard about?

Regarding Wei Pujue's question, Ji Wenkang made a fair evaluation: "It's not good or bad, it's normal." ”

Even if she is beautiful, she has attracted the sneaky attention of many little boys, but Xiao Leng's temperament is pure and has a kind of otherworldly taste, but there are many people who like to lean next to her.

The main reason is that Xiao Leng has a very good relationship with Zhou Tianzhao, and with Zhou Tianzhao's pressure, there are fewer people who want to hand over love letters.

As for the girls' families, except for a few perverts, most of the classmates still look at Xiao Leng with an appreciative attitude.

Xiao Leng does not make trouble, does not sensationalize.

In the end, girls like to watch Xiao Leng more than boys!

Ji Wenkang felt that the world had changed.

Wei Pujue was not satisfied with this answer, and he asked again: "Isn't there anything special?"

Ji Wenkang thought silently, and replied with some doubts: "Does it count as being close to a girl?"

Wei Pujue: "......"

Ji Wenkang thought that Teacher Tang was very beautiful, and he liked to watch Teacher Tang listen carefully when he was bored in class, but later found that Teacher Tang especially liked to look in Xiao Leng's direction.

He followed that line of sight and looked over, and in short, he saw that Yan Qiyao and Xiao Leng were very close, very close, very close.

Of course, for little girls, this behavior and posture is quite normal.

The bad thing is that when he went upstairs, he heard Teacher Tang muttering on the phone with her family.

With this kind of indoctrination, he felt that he couldn't look directly at Xiao Leng and Yan Qiyao.

What the hell!

Wei Pujue also felt like hell.

"Who is Pigman?" he glanced at as if he had seen the name.

He almost told Xiao Leng at the time that it was too naïve to obtain this screen name, but it is conceivable that in real life, he is not the kind of mature boy who can take responsibility.

(Of course, this idea is extreme (??????) ）

"Chu Zhenyu, what are you asking her for?" Ji Wenkang was a little confused.

Schoolgirl?

Still recognized.

"It's fine. ”

Wei Pujue hung up the phone.

Hearing the toot on the mobile phone, Ji Wenkang took a deep breath so as not to go berserk.

Look at this man!

Disturb other people's sleep, and hang up the phone by yourself!

Irritating!

Alas, my little enslaved wretched.

Xiao Leng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes.

She listened to the conversation in its entirety, and finally came to a conclusion—

This human really cares about himself.

She rolled over, bent on her knees.

Does she also want to make a phone call to someone who has been with him for a long time to ask about what happened to Wei Pujue recently?

Show you care?

Xiao Leng couldn't show his ability and stood directly in front of Wei Pujue.

She sucked the phone on the desk and called Wei Pujue.

Wei Pujue, who made a big fuss, received a call from Xiao Leng before he put down his mobile phone.

He tapped the bed with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Leng won't beat around the bush, she said directly: "Little Pu Jue, can you give me your little brother's contact information?"

She felt that she should have a closer relationship with Wei Pujue now, and calling him by his name seemed too solemn.

She felt that Zhang Ji'an and Wei Pujue got along well, and Xiao Leng followed Zhang An's shouting.

At this moment, how could Wei Pujue stand it?

Does Xiao Leng regard himself as a junior?

And—

"What do you want contact information for?"

I just met, had a meal, and wanted to ask myself for contact information?

Love at first sight?!

Wei Pujue was suddenly a little indignant, isn't he better than them?!

"Contact. ”

Xiao Leng felt that Wei Pujue asked a nonsense, asking for contact information, not for contact, or not?

"Which one?" Wei Pujue suppressed the irritability in his heart and asked calmly.

"Either way. ”

One is not too little, two is not too much, anyway, the phone call is a matter of a moment.

"Do you want two?" Wei Pujue's voice was a little high, but he suddenly remembered that Xiao Leng had accompanied her sister last time, "Your friend wants?"

Xiao Leng: "No. ”

"It's all you?"

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Leng was hung up.

I can't get in touch with it.

Xiao Leng blinked, didn't pay much attention to it, and closed his eyes again.

Wei Pujue was also about to sleep, but suddenly felt as if this matter was not over, so he picked up his mobile phone and typed it out loud:

The children in the family suddenly like two boys, how to teach them as a parent?

Before he could click on the search, he blacked out his phone again.

Forget it, it's not really your own children.

He can't control who he likes, but he can just mention her a little, it's not good.

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