205 frivolous

Ye Yong hadn't seen Xue Yan for a long time, and when Xue Yan came in the morning, he was very happy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info It stands to reason that he should have condoled with him, and everyone exchanged ideas, and by the way, revealed his concern for his tablemates.

However, when he came over early this morning, he had just arrived, and Xue Yan also walked to the classroom, and he was suddenly clever, and he didn't dare to say anything.

There was no other reason, as soon as he saw Xue Yan, he would remember the scene he had seen at his house that afternoon. The sturdy girl who was not ashamed, the picture that saw the eyes of needles, the pants that were half faded, and the most painful thing in his heart was Xue Yan's eyes that were almost desperate at that time.

That look of near-despair was already imprinted in his mind, and it was hard for him to forget.

In order not to touch the hearts of his fellow tablemates, Ye Yong didn't speak all morning, but just kept looking at Xue Yan with a strange and compassionate look.

At the beginning of this morning, Xue Yan entered the classroom with a book in his hand, and when he met his tablemate, he nodded politely and casually, and said, "Morning." ”

Ye Yong sneered.

During class, Xue Yan asked him: "Ye Yong, during the time I didn't go to school, did the teacher have any big notices?" Or what kind of homework are there? Although Chen Dani and Chen Jianjun told him, but the class was different, he was still afraid of missing something, so for the sake of prudence, he asked his tablemates.

Ye Yong still sneered, in fact, his mind was no longer on it, he scratched the back of his head curtly: "No, it's nothing." ”

Xue Yan: "......"

In the next few classes, Xue Yan would occasionally ask Ye Yong about the situation and say a few words, but Ye Yong was always very abnormal. When Xue Yan was listening carefully to the class, he would always notice Ye Yong's strong gaze, and as soon as he turned his head, Ye Yong glanced over in a panic, pretending to be writing.

Where would Xue Yan not notice this despicable acting skills, because he said that he was writing, but in fact, he was just holding a pen and clicking on the book. The book was still in English, and soon, a word was submerged under the black stains.

Xue Yan touched his nose, he hadn't come for a while, and he was at the same table...... What's wrong?

At the end of class, everyone went out and went to the toilet, and there were very few people in the classroom. Lu Anyao and Cen Yiran were talking in their positions.

Xue Yan faintly heard what the classmates outside the door were discussing...... Literary...... He half-understood, intuitively felt that he was missing something, and happened to see Liu Xiaoyue go to throw out the garbage, passing by this side, he thought about it and shouted: "Xiaoyue." Liu Xiaoyue had the impression that he once spoke English to her. He didn't think there was any shredging in calling her name, and he was used to calling people, and they didn't have a surname when calling people in their village.

Liu Xiaoyue sighed softly, her body paused, and her slightly delicate face was a little hot: "Xue Yan...... Are you calling me? ”

"Hmm." Xue Yan nodded, looking at her with dark eyes, "I want to know, what everyone is talking about...... What is it? My table mates don't seem to know very well. ”

Liu Xiaoyue said: "You are talking about the school literary competition." That's what Mr. Wen told us last week, the school will hold a school art competition on November 11, and every class can participate, and if the program is good, you can go to the city. When she spoke, she did not dare to raise her head at all, her head was kept low, and she did not dare to look him in the eyes. I have spoken to many boys in the class, but I have not spoken so many words today, and I am very nervous when I talk to Xue Yan.

Xue Yan suddenly said clearly: "Thank you, classmate Liu." ”

Eh, why did you become classmate Liu again?

Xue Yan saw that she had been burying her head low, thinking that she was embarrassed because he called her Xiaoyue, he thought about it, Xiaoyue was indeed frivolous, and he still couldn't be too close to female classmates, otherwise he would scare them.

Liu Xiaoyue stood still and didn't leave, suddenly raised her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Xue Yan, I heard from them that your foot was broken, and now ...... Okay? ”

"Already...... It's all good. His dark eyes drooped, and his voice was a little low. Not only is his feet better, but even Li Jiaojiao's incident was buried in his heart. I went to Yunnan and my mood was much broader. This was the first classmate he came to ask about his injury, Xue Yan was very moved, curled his thin lips and smiled, "Thank you, classmate Liu." ”

"No...... You are welcome. ”

His smile added a lot of brightness to his handsome face, Liu Xiaoyue's face burned, and she ran away quickly with her feet raised.

Xue Yan suddenly felt inexplicable. After a while, it seems that everyone has changed.

Time flies quickly, in the past two days, Grandma Xue, Aunt Li and Huzi have all lived upstairs in the "Sweet Cottage" to practice the styles on the menu, and Aunt Li has also successfully helped An Yao negotiate the store next to it. An Yao has been preparing an advertisement recently, and plans to put it at the door of the store on Saturday. It is a large wooden plaque, which is pasted with red paper, and the conditions for recruitment are written with a brush. During the period, An Yao, the decoration plan of the small store, is also in the planning, and she has to buy some tables and chairs, these are all big things, after all, you can't be in a hurry, take your time day by day.

It's just that after school at noon on Wednesday, An Yao unexpectedly saw Liu Guogui at the door of her house.

As soon as she saw his squinting eyes, An Yao couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

But Liu Guogui still came to the front of the store with a dead face: "Little sister, you sell cakes at home?" How do you sell this? Little sister, where did you go last week? Why didn't I see you? ”

Maikosa!

An Yao is a person with a very high heart, and generally she will not take care of the people who have been blacklisted in her heart, not to mention that she is still a well-dressed beast like Liu Guogui, she can't help but want to vomit if she talks for a minute more. But now she can't afford to provoke him, and the power of the deputy county magistrate cannot be underestimated.

In Z City, she doesn't know any dignitaries! Even if Cen Yiran's father is the county magistrate, should he help her if he is a friend? The more friends she is, the less she wants to bring trouble to others.

Lu Jiacheng had already seen that his sister was unusual, and looked at Liu Guogui angrily, this person's eyes were obscene, and he knew at a glance that it was not a good product!

"Family." An Yao was afraid that Lu Jiacheng would do something, so she couldn't help but feel disgusted with Liu Guogui in her heart: "You go to the back, I am here." ”

Lu Jiacheng still stood at An Yao's feet and didn't speak.

An Yao pretended to smile and introduced the prices of some cakes to Liu Guogui, and added at the end: "These cakes are similar to those abroad, and ordinary people can't afford them." ”

These words made Liu Guogui laugh, "It's okay, I have money." Little sister, you can help me pick one. ”

Rich, isn't it? Just in the face of his increasingly unscrupulous eyes now, I can't say anything if I don't knock him well.

"Then this big cake, this is what we just made in our store today, mango mille-feuille cake, especially delicious, five yuan a piece!"

Five bucks! Although Liu Guogui is usually a loser and spends a lot of money, he is still frightened by this shocking price, "Little sister, although your cake is rare, I heard that your cake usually sells for two yuan and five, why does it sell for five yuan today?!" (To be continued.) )