Chapter 15: Love Letters
At noon, in the midst of mourning, the old man Sun Hongde finished his teaching, the fat man was paralyzed on the desk like a puddle of mud, looked sideways at Han Qin and asked, "Old Han, it's so late, if you go home, you will definitely be late in the afternoon." I'll invite you to eat whatever you want, let's go to the shop and buy bread. ”
"Don't call me an old man, I don't have a son as big as you. Han Qin took out the tied cloth bag and took out the lunch box from inside, "And I prepared the lunch box in the morning." ”
"Two copies, big brother, I know you're the best!" said the fat man, cheering.
Han Qin snatched it back, "Did I say it was for you?" Han Qin stretched out his hand and poked Zhaoming in front of him. "Here, I promised you to eat lunch yesterday. ”
Zhaoming turned around and said, "I can actually take advantage of you?"
"If you don't want to eat it, give it back to me. Han Qin said coldly: "Anyway, I can eat two servings." ”
"Don't," Zhao Ming quickly turned around and put the lunch box away, "I just think it's a little strange that you can remember." It feels like you're not the kind of person who is attentive. ”
"yes... I wonder why I should take this seriously and get up early in the morning to do such a pointless thing. Han Qin said with dead fish eyes.
"Is it because my charm is too great, so you can't extricate yourself?" After that, he pinched his orchid finger and glanced at Han Qin charmingly.
"Hehe..."Han Qin laughed twice with his dead fish eyes.
Zhaoming's orchid fingers couldn't be pinched, and he turned his head angrily and opened the lunch box.
Qin Qin saw this situation and hurriedly comforted: "Don't be like this pervert, it's not that you don't know that he is blind." ”
"Well... I can't get along with the food. After that, when I opened the lunch box and saw the dishes that were obviously put into it, the anger in my heart was a little less.
The fat man saw the two goddess-level beauties turn their heads before whispering to Han Qin: "Big brother, you are a heavy color and a light friend." ”
Han Qin looked at the fat man who pretended to be poor and pretended to be confused and said, "When did we become friends?"
"...!" the fat man silently got up and walked to the classroom door with his head down, not knowing where to eat his so-called lunch.
"Why did you come so late this morning?" Qin Qin felt that although the food in his mouth was cold, it was still not inferior, and decided to give Han Qin a chance, and asked Wen Yan.
"An old man looks at me as a martial arts wizard who is rare in 10,000 years, and taught me a set of Nyorai Divine Palms, so that I can hoe the strong and help the weak, and benefit the society..."Han Qin threw a piece of scrambled egg into his mouth and muttered back.
"Kung Fu is an old stalk hundreds of years ago..."Qin Qin turned his head and replied speechlessly. Seeing Han Qin's appearance, he complained again, "I haven't seen you all night, you won't even eat?"
"Therefore, this is a prerequisite for practicing the Nyorai Divine Palm. Han Qin practiced the words and replied.
"You ...," Qin Qin said angrily.
"Hey, Xiaoqin, pay attention to the image. The lighting hurriedly patted Qin Qin, "Senior Luo is here!" Xiaoqin lowered her head a little, her chin was slightly chined, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and her teeth were not exposed. Han Qin whispered behind his back. Now, turn your head 30 degrees to the right, keep your eyes on the date in the lower right corner of the blackboard, and hold this for 7 seconds. ”
“... Hey, what kind of plane are you guys doing?" Han Qin asked confusedly.
"Don't make a fuss, I'm creating the perfect image, you k
ow?" Zhaoming interrupted: "Don't speak, don't twitch the corners of Xiaoqin's mouth, brush your hair with your right hand, shake your head lightly, right... That's it. ”
Qin Qin pursed her lips and whispered, "How do I feel that you are having a good time, feeding you to the full, right?
"Tut-tut, who said some time ago that you didn't have any special thoughts about Senior Luo? Didn't Han Qin cook the rice? What does it have to do with you, does it..."
"What are you talking about, ahhhh
"Yesterday, Miss Qin specially explained to me, so that I don't forget the agreement with you, what do you say, you are warm, let me serve you well. Han Qin replied casually. That's what she meant. ”
"Really, I don't feel right... Xiaoqin and I seemed to walk together yesterday?" Zhaoming said to himself: "I always feel that there is an inexplicable tacit understanding between you. ”
"Is this man reliable? I've been around the outside a few times, is he in the wrong place? Han Qin took a bite of rice and rubbed the contents of his mouth with his back molars and asked indistinctly, "By the way, don't you think that Miss Qin has stiffened herself for a little too long?"
"What should I do later?" Qin Qin asked in a whisper with her lips lightly.
"Wait! Now that you rush out first, you'll give the other party the illusion that you're a thing, and the man who is easy to get will not care. To put it bluntly, it's cheap!" Zhaoming also whispered: "Pretend that you don't see him at all, what should you do!"
After Zhao Ming finished speaking, he subconsciously turned around and looked at Han Qin, and found that he didn't refute at all, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, you must know that when he usually said this, this kid had already begun to protest and complain from all sides, why didn't he hear anything today. But after thinking about it, I didn't know him well after all, so I extinguished my plan to get to the bottom of it.
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"Look!" Zhao Ming turned around and patted Han Qin and said.
"What's the matter?" he said impatiently, having turned his attention to the eggplant.
"The fat man is back, and he was pulled by Senior Luo. ”
"Do you want someone else to hand over something?" Han Qin swallowed the eggplant in his mouth, "Why do you tell me about this kind of thing? Isn't the person by your side? Anyway, after I came to school, I feel that I have more words to you than to other classmates combined." ”
Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment, his eyes were slightly evasive, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to his previous state, glared at Han Qin and said, "It's because you yourself are too withdrawn, I haven't seen you take the initiative to talk to someone!"
"My father said that I don't know how to talk at all, and that whoever talks to me is to add to the blockage, and for the sake of everyone's physical and mental health, I decided to talk less and do more things at school! ”
"Your dad knows you really well. Zhaoming thought about his experience of talking to him, and agreed a little stupidly.
"Can you two stop talking? How long am I going to keep this stupid posture?" Qin Qin's angry voice came.
Zhao Ming and Han Qin said in unison: "Didn't you just let you do what you should do? You yourself can't wake up from the phantom you created, and you still blame me?"
Qin Qin looked at the two of them scrutinically, and both of them felt a little chill down their backs at the same time, "I can't see it, you guys are breathing out of one nostril now." Han Qin hurriedly lowered his head and buried his face in the lunch box.
There was a sound of footsteps and a gentle male voice said, "Sorry, can you disturb me?"
"I'm not free!I'm eating!" Han Qin didn't even look at the second Dadao, looked up at the front seat, and found that his sister and his sister's best friend were sitting on the seat, and a handsome guy was looking at the second daughter with a modest smile, without looking at himself, holding a letter in his hand, his expression was freehand and calm.
Feeling that his desk was slammed by the back of his sister's chair, Han Qin shrugged indifferently and pulled the table back. He raised his eyes to look at the boy in front of him and began to observe silently.