Chapter 8 There is a hat called Grandpa Mao
There are only a few strokes of words, but it is very beautifully written, every word is thin, but every stroke is very powerful, which is indeed very Yu An also gives people the same feeling.
Tall and handsome, plus good-looking, it's no wonder that when he was playing, almost all the girls were shouting his name.
Looking at Yu Anye's handwriting, the tall and handsome image couldn't help but appear in her mind again, although he was also wearing a white shirt, but he was not like that person at all, he was more with a bad spirit, which made Yu Xiaoran even more depressed, his black and deep eyes seemed to be able to really see through her thoughts.
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little unconvinced, she Yu Xiaoran, where is the kind of person who can be seen through so easily.
"Cut. Yu An is also a pseudo-scholar at all, otherwise how could the book be so new, it is definitely lazy in this. Yu Xiaoran spit out disapprovingly, using her slander to destroy Yu An's image in her heart.
Moreover, there is a sentence that she remembers deeply, a gentleman must take revenge. Thinking so in my heart, my hand just moved.
She struggled to pick up the books on Yu Anye's desk, and then began to stuff books into each table, starting from the back row. Stuff one at each table, one at each table, and then said indignantly: "Seeing that I messed up all these books, I guess when he comes to school tomorrow, he will be as tired as a dog looking for books." β
That kind of scene, Yu Xiaoran was so happy when he thought about it, and Yu An's tall image instantly became short.
The more Yu Xiaoran thought about it, the more excited she became, the more energetic she was to stuff the books into the table, and in a blink of an eye, the books in her hands were basically gone, and when she happily stuffed the last book into the table, she clapped her hands and found that she was already sweating profusely, just as she wiped the sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand, someone handed over a tissue and said, "Thank you for your hard work." β
"No hard work, no hard work." Yu Xiaoran shook her head and smiled politely, and subconsciously reached over to pick up the tissue, and suddenly, she found that the hand was unusually familiar, she raised her head suddenly, and found that Yu An was also smiling at her with a bright face.
β¦β¦ It's embarrassing.
That person really can't do any bad things, and if you do, God will send the devil to punish you. No, God's proud protΓ©gΓ© Yu Ann was also sent.
At this time, he was clasping his hands in front of his chest, leaning lazily against the wall, looking at Yu Xiaoran motionlessly.
"Hey, hey, hey." For a while, Yu Xiaoran didn't know what to say, so he could only smile dryly at him.
And Yu An didn't say anything, still maintaining a smile on his face, facing Yu Xiaoran.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move, this is a tactic of the past and present. But no matter how strong the tactics are, they can't compete with psychological warfare, and Yu Anye, who finally became short, is tall again, and she, she is so weak that she can't stand the huge pressure, she still opened her mouth first, "Yu Anye, you, have you seen it all?" β
"Nope." Yu An was also surprisingly calm.
If she didn't see it all, then maybe she said bad things about him, maybe he didn't hear it, and it wasn't necessarily. Thinking of this, Yu Xiaoran's image grew slightly taller by a few centimeters, and she then asked, "Then when did you start here?" β
Yu An also glanced at her lightly, "From the time you said, 'Yu An is also a pseudo-scholar at all'." β
Come on, this guy is still listening to the key points, and a personal attack that he finally said was heard like this, how can anyone be so straightforward when exposing other people's conspiracies, so that she won't be so embarrassed.
It's just that what makes her strange is that when Yu An also said this, there was no trace of anger on her face. Maybe he didn't hear the last sentence, after all, that sentence is the key point, anyone who listens to it will be angry, Yu Xiaoran thought so, but just in case, she still asked: "Then what did you hear the most?" β
Yu An was also very honest and said what he heard word for word: "It is estimated that when he comes to school tomorrow, he will definitely be as tired as a dog looking for books." β
But at this moment, the afterglow of his eyes was noticeably sharper.
It's over, it's over. If a boss sends him to listen to the corner and be a spy, then the boss will definitely make a lot of money, and even the punctuation is not bad when he listens to a sentence, and he dares to feel that he has been busy here for so long, and he has been there for so long as a free audience.
"Damn, then why don't you say you saw it all."
That's pretty much all the bad things she's done.
"I didn't see that." When he said this, Yu Anye's eyes looked at the messy wall that was painted by Yu Xiaoran.
Although Yu An also said that he didn't see it, in his eyes, he had already put the halo of the murderer on Yu Xiaoran's head.
"......" After a long pause, Yu Xiaoran said hesitantly, "Since you see that I have made a mess of your books, why don't you stop me?" Isn't that your book? β
How do you think about it, there is only this reason, how can anyone see her book being pranked, and still watch coldly from the sidelines, she moved the wrong book? But his name was clearly written on the book!
"It's not. The books you moved were indeed mine. β
"And ...... you?"