Chapter Ninety-Four, Night Supreme 23
What a pretense!
The most hateful thing is that the school doesn't dare to say a word, so don't say it to maintain order in the library, so let Wang Batian do it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Lan Baoyi sighed, it seems that I can't learn today, where is the library, it is clearly a vegetable market.
Lan Baoyi packed up her books and squeezed out of the crowd with her bag, but walked against the crowd, you can imagine how embarrassed she was when she squeezed out of the encirclement.
The dress looked like pickled sauerkraut, crumpled, the glasses were squeezed off, and the schoolbag fell to the ground and was dragged all the way.
The hair was even more messy, and the tightly covered face was exposed.
Lan Baoyi couldn't control her momentum because she squeezed forward too hard, and hit her head on a hard meat shield.
Conditioned reflexively raised his head and looked up, it turned out to be a boy, tall and sturdy, with a hard inch head, an angular face with distinct facial features, and a pair of deep eyes under the thick black sword eyebrows.
Lan Baoyi has passed through so many faces, what handsome guy and beautiful woman have never seen?
He hurriedly bowed and fled.
Lin Xizun turned his head, his eyes followed Lan Baoyi, he couldn't even see anyone, and he still couldn't come back to his senses.
He just came to return the book today, and as soon as he entered the door, there was a girl in his arms, and he was very impatient, although he was not as popular as Wang Batian, but there was indeed no lack of girls' pursuits.
But when the girl who crashed into his arms looked up, it amazed his whole world.
The skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the eyebrows are apricot eyes, the nose is cherry lips, and the most brilliant thing is the tactful and smart between the eyebrows. There is really nothing that is not exquisite, there is nothing that is not perfect. Even messy hair and a messy appearance can't take away the slightest bit of beauty.
"Brother Zun, what are you doing? You can't still read?" Jiang Hao, who was with Lin Xizun, walked out most of the way, but still didn't see him catch up, and asked curiously.
"What class is that girl with jet-black hair and waist-length hair from?"
"Which one?" Jiang Hao has always walked fast, so he didn't see the scene where Lan Baoyi crashed into Lin Xizun's arms just now.
"The one wearing a washed white dress with long straight hair and waist-length!" Lin Xizun asked anxiously as he pointed to Lan Baoyi who ran down the stairs.
"Oh, it's the witch of class 036, I heard that she has the power of curses! I'll tell you~" Jiang Hao was provoked to be interested in the topic, and planned to talk at length.
"Nonsense! Don't talk nonsense, go and return the book, and make an appointment to play basketball with Aqiu and them later, don't be late." ”
Lin Xizun hurriedly interrupted this verbose man and pulled him to the counter to return the book.
And on Wang Batian's side, he saw that Lan Baoyi had a wooden face, and after leaving without leaving him a look, he also left with a row of people in black.
School Commercial Street, luxuriously decorated club on the top floor of the lounge.
Wang Batian sat on the high chair, holding a goblet in his hand, the liquid in the goblet shook with the swing of his hand from side to side, and the smile on his face was pure and bright, but the violence in his eyes still overflowed.
He raised the cup in his hand, took a sip elegantly, and asked softly, "Didn't you say that when you appeared in front of her, she would take the initiative to come up and greet me?"
"This~ is written like this in the book, and you appeared in the library, and the girls in the school were boiling, how do I know why she didn't react. ”
This explanation was derived from a flying glass, which fell to the ground and shattered, the shiny fragments glowing blue in the light.
Wu Yin felt very aggrieved, and asked him, an old man with no love experience, to think of a way to chase girls, failure is doomed, but it can't be done, so by the way, I went to the bookstore and stacked up this book of "Ten Stories of Chasing Girls".
He thinks the effect is still very good, just look at the way the women in the whole school are rippling, but how do you know that the women in the whole school are boiling, and this witch is as indifferent as a log, can this be his fault? Absolutely not!
Just a few days ago, Wu Yin heard Wang Batian categorically say that he wanted to chase Lan Baoyi, and was frightened and fell from the seat to the ground.
It's really cosmic explosive news, a thunderbolt from the blue and a black outside, in addition to the unbelievable or unbelievable, this is not a fairy tale of the prince and Cinderella, but a thriller of the prince and the beast.
Of course, Wu Yin didn't know Lan Baoyi's true appearance, and Wang Batian couldn't explain it to him, so it was of course normal to fall into this kind of misunderstanding.
"What's the use of keeping you, tomorrow you can pack up and go back to your family. ”
In a word, he woke up the fog that had fallen into a strange trend of thought, and suddenly sobbed, refusing to go back.
"Boss! Women like plush toys and flowers, let's send these her attitude will naturally soften, and then let's ask her out to watch a movie, then it will naturally come naturally!"
"Very well, tomorrow you will send her a stuffed bear toy and flowers in my name. Wang Batian pondered for a while, nodded and ordered.
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At half past five the next day, Lan Baoyi came to the classroom, and there were only three or two people in the classroom, all nervously doing exercises and memorizing.
Lan Baoyi was also infected, hurriedly spread out the professional book to memorize, and began the task of cramming.
The back door was gently tapped, and Lan Baoyi was the closest to hear it, so she heard it most clearly, and she looked up at the back door.
I saw a boy in an orange shirt and harem pants leaning against the door frame, holding a black bag in his hand, and waving his free hand to greet him.
Lan Baoyi felt that the other party was a little familiar, but she couldn't think of where she had seen it, and it was very strange why the other party was so enthusiastic, so she just looked at it in a daze and didn't respond.
The other party is also good-tempered and does not throw his face because he does not respond. With the plastic bag in his hand, he walked into the classroom and came to Lan Baoyi.
"Your name is Xinyi, right?"
“~~”
"I'm Lin Xizun from Class 037, it's nice to meet you!" stretched out his hand.
"~~" So what?
The other party stood in front of him, too tall, and leaned back to see the other party's face clearly, but still did not reach out.
Lin Xizun was not angry, pulled a chair and sat in front of Lan Baoyi's table, opened the plastic bag in his hand, took out a piece of cake and pure milk and put it on the table.
"You shouldn't have had breakfast so early, right? Yo, this is breakfast for you. "A self-cooked face.
Lan Baoyi was confused, was she very familiar with him? Otherwise, why was she so familiar and intimate?
"Thanks, but no more. Lan Baoyi felt that if she didn't reply, the other party would continue to pester, so she had to ask.
"Breakfast, girls can't skip it. No, eat it. Lin Xizun was even more excited because Lan Baoyi could reply, and pushed the breakfast in front of him, staring at Lan Baoyi with sparkling eyes.
Lan Baoyi twitched the corners of her mouth unconsciously, very helpless.