Chapter VII: Improvement

"What do you mean?" blinked a little cutely, and when he woke up, he didn't seem to understand what Lin Xuanya was talking about, and it seemed that he really looked like a caring fool. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Belch.

Lin Xuanya felt a little helpless in her heart, and finally spread out her hand, and the school card was lying quietly in the palm of her hand.

Students in each school will have their own name tag, and generally speaking, they should be pinned to their chests, but the revived school badge was sent by Mu Chi.

As long as you think about it, you will feel the extraordinary relationship between two people.

Huh?

Su Xing also blinked in disbelief, and then quickly lowered his head, realizing that the school card he had pinned to his chest was really gone.

There was a little more embarrassment in his face, and Su Xing shook his head with a smirk, with a bit of uneasiness in his tone that he didn't notice, "This, I really don't know." ”

Burst.

Laugh.

Even Song Changting, who has always been known for his indifferent appearance, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, it seemed that he was trying very hard to suppress his feeling of wanting to laugh, but he didn't succeed in doing the same, and in the end, the handsome man looked at the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his shoulders were also shaking, as if he was brewing something there.

It's the same feeling that people are embarrassed to open their mouths for a while to spoil such a good feeling.

Lin Xuanya couldn't help but roll her eyes, knowing in her heart that she really couldn't ask anything if she woke up here, so she had to nod depressedly.

It's just that Lin Xuanya didn't have time to suppress the feeling in her heart before she heard the supplement written down by Su Xing, and she actually became even more speechless for a while.

The voice of the awakening has always been faint, not disguised at all.

Although it's not natural, but after all, I've been lonely for so many years, and even if I really care about something in my heart, I can actually pretend to be indifferent.

"And what do you have to worry about when I look like this? Because I'm used to the contemptuous gazes of others, even if I say a few words unintentionally, I wake up with a little more self-black feeling in it.

It's just that when he said this, Su Qihua really took it for granted, as if he was just telling the truth.

If it makes people feel for a while, there is a little more helplessness in the bottom of my heart.

The boy who was sitting quietly not far away smiled slightly, as if he had been infected by something, which made people feel a little distressed for a while.

The current Song Changting is in it out of that kind of distressing feeling.

As for the other students, they just looked at the excitement with a lively face, as if everything was supposed to be like this.

Hmph, this fat man still seems to be very self-aware, and for this, many girls in the class feel a lot better about waking up.

The feeling between girls never needs to be deliberately cultivated.,As long as you casually do a little bit of things that may make people feel more moved in their hearts, it seems to have been deliberate.。

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the classroom became even more eerie, as if everything was due to the awakening of oneself.

"Okay, I'll go first. Even Lin Xuanya herself felt a little unable to talk, in comparison, Awakening is really not according to common sense to play cards, so that people can actually feel a little more helpless in their hearts for a while.

"Oh, okay. Su Xing blinked, and glanced at the students around her who were constantly looking at her, obviously still not used to being watched all the time.

Look.

Now that he just said a few words to Lin Xuanya, so many people have seen it, if he let others know about his relationship with Song Changting, Su Xing feels that he has no way to live quietly in school.

This is still a bit of a bitter feeling.

However, just after Lin Xuanya walked a few steps, she woke up and said with a little depression, "What's that, can you leave my school card?"

A little innocently blinked, although Su Xing had always planned to be a quiet girl, but now he couldn't help but continue to speak.

There is no school sign, and if the teacher sees it, it will probably become very miserable.

The consequences of this kind of awakening are still unimaginable.

Belch.

Slightly stunned again, Lin Xuanya's heart was a little weird, but she still walked over very intimately, put the things in her palm on the awakened desk, and then walked away without saying a word.

It looks like it's really serious, which makes people feel a little more helpless.

Alas.

That's good.

Su Xing blinked, as for other things, Su Xing actually didn't really want to pay attention to it, just as if he really didn't know anything.

But the class burst into laughter again.

I really didn't expect that the usual sense of existence was so low that it was incredibly low that when I woke up, I would say something amazing.

Maybe it's because of the charm of language, but at least the girls look at the awakened eyes with a lot more eagerness, as if they're just thinking about something.

The kind of humorous appearance and success that woke up made people forget a little, forgetting that she was still an unpleasant fat person anyway.

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After a long time, the atmosphere improved a little.

Su Xing quietly worked in his position for a while, turned his head slowly, and saw that there was a small note on his desk, which should have been thrown by Song Changting.

After all, apart from Song Changting's words, it seems that no one would really do such a thing.

It's still the same earnest tone.

"Actually, you're pretty good at talking. Although it was just a line of words, Su Xing really imagined the tone of Song Changting's speech, as if he was his own parent.

The days like this passed quickly.

She began to feel very clearly that the hostility of the people in the class towards her seemed to be less intense.