Jiu Nuan looked at Mo Liang brightly at the moment, as if he was looking at a monthly pass.

is a little attentive, like Yan Cheng just now.

Mo Liang pursed the corners of his mouth.

“…… Good"

Except for Yan Cheng and Cang Shaoze, she was the first person to let herself smile from the heart.

What a funny girl.

Mo Liang thought of the gap between her before and after, and smiled inexplicably.

…

Jiu Nuan doesn't have much feeling for beauty and ugliness, and he can know it from Wu Yuanfei, because he was not only a school bully but also a school grass-level figure before.

However, Mo Liang is more delicate than Wu Yuanfei's appearance.

The voice is also good, laughing like the ripples of a clear spring, and I hear some Su Ma in my ears.

The fair skin set off his delicate face, which was a little swaying.

A pair of slender fingers, still holding her drawings.

That very beautiful face fell into her eyes and automatically turned into a cartoon villain.

So handsome...

Can be drawn on paper.

It's so cute.

No pity.

Mo Liang found that the eyes of the little table mate were shining again.

I don't know what the little table mate is thinking.

His eyes grew brighter and brighter.

He put one hand to the corner of his lips to hide his smile.

The little table mate got me a little bit.

There were two men and two women sitting in front of and behind them, and because of their voices, they were curious to take a look, what made such a good-looking classmate interested.

They want to know, too!

It may be that the painting style of the six people is different from that of other students, and they were noticed by the teacher on the podium at once.

Zhang Ying held the chalk in her hand and tapped on the blackboard.

"The next few students, don't be fascinated by the beauty in front of you, after all, isn't the most beautiful cub in the class on the podium?

My looks, isn't she good-looking? ”

“……”

"Hahaha...... Good-looking, good-looking, teacher, you are the most beautiful. ”

Zhang Ying looked around at the other classmates, and their attention returned to herself, and she continued to lecture.

Jiu Nuan put away the drawing paper, took out the book from the desk, and began to listen to the class.

There were still dozens of minutes before the end of class, Zhang Ying took out a stack of rolls and asked her classmates to start distributing them.

"Teacher, it's just started school, and you started to brush up on the questions? I don't want it! ”

"It's a way for us to pass on our love to each other, and you have to learn to cry with emotion.

Teachers will not favor one over the other, every student has it, don't be too happy, other subject teachers will also be wet with rain and dew. ”

“……”

"Teacher, your words make my heart move and I'm about to ascend to heaven."

"Stabilizing your mentality is just the beginning, believe in yourself, don't have a problem."

Teacher, you are so skinny, how can you make us embarrassed.

……

Jiu Nuan took out a pen and began to brush the questions, picking up the ones that could write, and throwing those who couldn't be thrown aside.

The little one at the same table did the questions, jumped around, and completed half of the paper in a while, and there were four or five questions that were not written in the half paper.

Then quickly turn the page.

Won't it? Still don't want to write?

She's a little confused when she writes this question!

Jiu Nuan wrote the whole paper, checked one side by himself, and could take more than 100 points.

If not, put it aside.

Don't want to use your brain.

Then take out the drawing paper and continue drawing.

Mo Liang glanced at the busy little table again.

She seemed to be in a hurry, and she answered the questions without delay.

After making sure that the little table mate had no intention of writing, he withdrew his gaze and began to brush up on the questions.

There was no hesitation in each question, and one paper was finished before class.

……

After Jiu Nuan's paper was completed, it was put on the desk, and the questions were still empty.

Mo Liang summed it up, he was quite individual at the same table.

Lunch break.

Jiu Nuan and Wu Yuanfei sat in the cafeteria to eat.