Chapter 259: The Situation Is Pressing
For a while, Shang Jingyu, Sara, and Si Tianzhe all looked at me in unison. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
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I was depressed and amused, "Maybe a lot of people, okay?" Why must it be me, don't forget that Huo Czen is also in this class......"
"Miss Sara." G.A called my name at this point, "Why?" β
This made me stunned for a moment, and I stood up in embarrassment, "I ......"
"I thought you were just used to wandering, but I didn't expect that the lack of basic comprehension skills was also worrying."
"I ......"
"It's unbelievable, I can't even grasp the most basic tone."
I can't believe that everyone is smart enough to cater to his style, and that G.A's music is full of desperate passion and pure and pure, so they all tacitly work on the impassioned tone.
"Rework, a week's time." He pronounced the sentence indifferently.
"Butβ"
"Alright, sit down," he said no longer looking at me, "the lesson continued. β
*
When the class was over, everyone came out of the classroom, and Sara asked me if I could accompany her to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, after studying fashion design for two hours.
βSureγβ I took her outstretched hand.
"I thought the days of girls going to the bathroom together were over." Shang Jingyu walked out of the door, looking like a student with his hands in his pockets.
"Well, that's why there's a generation gap between you and us." Sara dropped that and dragged me away.
Coming out of the bathroom, two girls suddenly blocked our way.
Sara and I were a little confused, and as we were about to walk away, one of the girls with long curly blond hair and a delicate face was the first to speak, "Let's talk." β
I didn't know what to talk about when I didn't know them, Sara took my hand and staggered her way, "You look good, but I'm sorry, I can't take you." β
"Looks like you know them well, those two handsome new guys." Another girl with short black hair stepped forward to face us.
She was talking about Si Tianzhe and Shang Jingyi, and Sara and I stopped.
"You sit together in class and ride in their car on campus, don't you? But I tell you, those days are over. "The blonde girl paced over like a noble peacock, and I recognized her as the one who was with us in G.A. Music class, and it seemed that she was the one who had been praised in public today for writing her homework into a sonata, because when G.A mentioned it, I saw the smug face of the blonde queen sitting in the front row.
"Maybe you didn't know the rules when you first came, and no boy here can escape my palm." The corners of her lips appeared in what seemed to be the usual haughty arc, "So, either you automatically stay away from them, or ......"
"Uh, I thought the days of girls competing for a boy in public were over." Sara whispered to me.
"Well," I smiled and shook my head, "we're afraid we can't control their behavior. β
"Looks like someone isn't cooperating, Lana." The black-haired girl clasped her hands on her chest and stared at us, as if you didn't want to leave so easily today.
"Of course not, you misunderstood," Sara said in a friendly tone, putting her arm on my waist as I was confused, "we're lovers." β
βWhatοΌβ The two girls spoke in unison.
WhatοΌ I glared at Sara, what the hell was she doing?
"Don't cause disputes." She leaned in to me and whispered, looking very intimate to outsiders.
"I don't have this on my tarot horoscope." I gritted my teeth and retorted.
"This is my tarot fortune." She whispered it in my ear and turned to them with a perfect smile.
"You're lovers, it's impossible." The girl named Lana raised her eyes and said.
"Why can't it be? We went to the bathroom together, and you don't know that the days of girls going to the bathroom alone are over, right? Sara's words drew a chill from me.
"And what's her favorite thing to call you?" Lana asked me.
Me," Sweetie. β
SaraοΌβDarlingγ β
I sighed in my heart at the disagreement we were, and hurriedly changed my words, "Darling. β
Sara said in unison, "Sweetie." β
I turned my head to look at her gloomily, and she looked at me speechlessly.
"Ha," the brunette snorted disdainfully, "what a low-level excuse. β
"Hey, why do you suspect we're not lovers?" Sara seemed a little annoyed, "I ruined her solitude with a man when we first met, you know?" β
"Yes," I agreed, "the second time we met, I persuaded her to break her engagement with another man, you know?" β
"I already liked her before we met the third time, you know?"
"I used to fulfill her happiness and she was with another woman, you know?"
"But in the end, we were able to recognize each other's hearts." Sara turned to me, her eyes flashing playfully, and someone leaned over and hugged me, "My little dessert." β
My eyebrows were about to twist into one place, and I threw myself into her arms and said within, "My little syrup." β
βOhοΌmyγβ The dark-haired girl twitched the corners of her mouth and said to Lana, "No wonder she thought you were going to confess to her." β
"Well, the two of them ......," Lana asked impatiently.
"Of course." Sara finally let go of the symbol between us. "You know, 'same sex' attracts, so the four of us will often be together...... Then again, don't you think the two of them are a good match together? β
I almost choked on my internal injuries.
It was obviously a big blow, and when Sara and I left holding hands, neither girl reacted, and I saw Sara smile strangely at me, and two figures appeared in front of me as she walked around a corner.
Si Tianzhe's face was dark, "What did you just say?" β
Shang Xunyi's lips slanted, "I seem to have learned a new survival skill." β
*
Fast forward a few days, and in the second music class of the week, as the four of us sat down in a fixed position at the back of the classroom, I saw the inexplicable gaze of Lana and the dark-haired girl in the front row, and a chill in the back.
Sara has been texting since I saw her in the morning, and I looked at her for a moment, "If you really have something, go back and get busy." β
She slammed her phone back on the table and sighed, "No." β
I was about to say something, and that's when G.A. put a sheet music on the projection device caught our attention.