It feels amazing to sit at the same table with Jiang Zizhuo, someone helps to fetch water when she is thirsty, someone prepares snacks for her when she is hungry, and when her aunt visits, someone will considerately prepare brown sugar water for her.

In addition to going to the toilet, she didn't seem to need to do anything else, when she was tired from doing the questions, she could see Jiang Zizhuo's handsome side face when she turned her head sideways, and in just a few days, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that her life was too moisturizing.

Class 9 is not a key class, so the textbooks Jiang Zizhuo is using now are ordinary textbooks like Ling Xiaoxiao, and Ling Xiaoxiao deeply regrets this: "Look, you are still disobedient when you say that you will not be allowed to change classes, and there are no such good textbooks to read now." ”

Jiang Zizhuo didn't think it was a pity, how could a few dry textbooks be compared with the big living people with joy, anger and sorrow: "The knowledge points I helped you sort out are much more practical than the textbooks, be good, read the book first, and I'll help you sort out all the knowledge points in the second year of high school when I have time later." ”

These words were like carrots hanging in front of rabbits, Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she looked at Jiang Zizhuo nodding happily, but she still said hypocritically: "Don't worry, don't worry, you have time to tidy it up, the second year of high school has just begun, don't worry." ”

Jiang Zizhuo knew what she was thinking just by looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's expression, and he didn't care about her inconsistent behavior, he raised his hand and rubbed it on her head: "It's a little later, you and Brother Zhen will go back first, and I still have something to deal with with the peace army." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao knew that Jiang Zizhuo's OA system Yue Pingjun was also developing together, and they recently borrowed a classroom in a multi-functional teaching building. Ling Xiaoxiao was very clear about her situation and knew that if she didn't make a mess, she was helping, so she nodded obediently.

On the day of July, the hottest time of the year, Brother Zhen changed to Ling Xiaoxiao's front table, and expressed his dissatisfaction with holding Ling Xiaoxiao's little hand to cool down when he could no longer go to class, and wanted to change it back several times, but was stopped by Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo. Brother Zhen sweats profusely whenever it is hot. Looking at the anger in Yue Pingjun's heart, he couldn't stop surging, and then, between classes, he would pull Yue Pingjun out to practice......

Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun were transferred to Class 9. The number of school grass in class nine has jumped to four. The female students of Class 9 feel extremely honored to be in Class 9. The most honored thing is Ling Xiaoxiao, these four people are sitting next to her, Ling Xiaoxiao looks at the handsome guys of various styles every time. There is a strange sense of satisfaction.

Half of the tutoring time passed quickly, and in the past half a month, I have not looked up and looked down with Jiang Zizhuo, Ling Xiaoxiao's blushing problem has been completely cured, even if Jiang Zizhuo uses the beautiful man trick, she will only drool as a nymphomaniac, and she will no longer blush, she is quite satisfied with her progress.

"Xiaoxiao," Zhou Shao shook Ling Xiaoxiao's stool behind him: "Xiaoxiao, look at this." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was solving a math problem, and was interrupted by Zhou Shao as soon as she found her idea, her mood was very unbeautiful, she looked back at Zhou Shao, and said viciously: "If you don't have a suitable reason, you will die." ”

Zhou Shao smiled and handed the mobile phone in his hand forward: "You look at this first." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao took it suspiciously, and saw that Xu Mohan's text message was displayed on the mobile phone screen, the content of the text message was very simple, he wanted to propose to Huang Xin, and let everyone help him think about how to be more creative and more touching to Huang Xin.

Ling Xiaoxiao returned the phone to Zhou Shao in confusion, a little puzzled: "Aren't they going to get married at eleven?" What else are you proposing for? He's not stupid, is he? ”

Zhou Shao took the phone and glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao, is this a girl, she doesn't understand romance at all: "Although they are going to get married, aren't they missing such a link?" Brother Han wants to do his best to make Sister Xin happy and happy, so he doesn't want to think that every time he thinks of the scene of his marriage in the future, he will feel like an arranged marriage. ”

The principle is like this, Ling Xiaoxiao understood: "Then you just want to, the time has come to give full play to your years of practical experience, and it is enough to have your help." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao's words made Zhou Shao angry, can you not keep mentioning the past! It will be young and ignorant, and the studies are not serious, and the affairs at home cannot be interfered with, so you always have to find something to do well. Besides, he just enjoyed the feeling of pursuing a little girl at that time, and there would be a sense of vanity of accomplishment when he saw the other party blushing and heartbeat for him, and when he got acquainted, he began to feel bored when the other party's youth faded, and then, cough cough, change the goal again, he seemed to be very attentive, but, except for holding small hands, he was still good for the first time! He's still a very pure little boy, okay!

Zhou Shao was a little weak under Ling Xiaoxiao's contemptuous gaze, but he still glared back with great courage: "I haven't proposed marriage again, where will I have experience, if you want to talk about it, it is more appropriate for you and Zizhuo to come up with ideas to save experience for future proposals, right?" ”

As he spoke, he winked at Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo cheaply, and Ling Xiaoxiao, who was watching, just wanted to pump him.

"Find a time to ask Brother Han out, let's meet and talk together, but shouldn't he ask his married friends for advice on this kind of thing?" Jiang Zizhuo took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and patted it soothingly.

"I asked Brother Han, and Brother Han said that several of his buddies got on the bus first and then made up the tickets, and some didn't even have a wedding, so they just got the certificate and finished it, and they couldn't ask anything at all, and those people laughed at him." When Zhou Shao said the sentence of getting on the bus first and then making up the ticket, his eyes kept sweeping on Ling Xiaoxiao's body, if he hadn't been pulled by Jiang Zizhuo, Ling Xiaoxiao promised to rush up and beat him, promising not to beat him to death.

Jiang Zizhuo also didn't expect Zhou Shao to say this, feeling his gaze falling on Ling Xiaoxiao, his brows furrowed: "You can make an appointment with Brother Han for the weekend, let's discuss it together, but let him not have too much hope." ”

Zhou Shao didn't have any thoughts about this, seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo were looking at him with a little unkind eyes, he realized that he had made a mistake just now, so he quickly waved his hand and smiled flatteringly, picked up his mobile phone and ran out of the door to make a call.

Jiang Zizhuo squeezed Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and gently comforted him, neither of them spoke, this, what are you talking about, is it okay to be very shy......

However, Ling Xiaoxiao was still angry and cursed Zhou Shao in her heart, wishing him to get on the bus first and make up the ticket in the future! However, a long, long time later, Zhou Shao did rely on this trick to deceive someone.

Brother Zhen's coarse nerves don't even have a concept of marriage proposal or anything, he only spreads his hands very bare and shows that he can find her, just come up with an idea, Yue Pingjun has the heart to help but also has no experience, and he doesn't have any ideas, and in the end, Nie Wan and Yao Manni, who love fantasy and romance, gave some reliable ideas, but Ling Xiaoxiao sounded a little rough, but she could only listen, so that she couldn't even think of the rough ones. (To be continued.) )