Chapter 22: The King Bombs the Wild King
The girl raised her eyebrows, and her voice was soft and gentle, like a light breeze, which tickled his heart. The corners of Gu Ran's lips couldn't help but make a touch of arc.
It was the end of class, and the students in the class were supposed to do their own things, but seeing that Gu Ran actually talked to this transfer student, they couldn't help but talk about it.
"Am I right? Is Ran Ye talking to a girl? Or a transfer student who just arrived? ”
"And...... Ran Ye seemed to smile...... It's scary...... I must have been dazzled......"
"Ran Ye doesn't like girls to sit around him, maybe the transfer student will be beaten."
“……”
However, the transfer student chatted with Ran Ye for a few words, sat down obediently, and took out the math book to be used in the next class.
Ran Ye didn't beat her at all.
Song Ruoxi turned her head and whispered to her, "Mianmian, did you provoke Ran Ye?" ”
"Huh?" Wen Mian was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Sort of." ”
Song Ruoxi immediately opened her mouth wide and lowered her voice, "Actually, I admire Ran Ye very much, but as his loyal fan sister, I remind you to be careful, Ran Ye beats people very well." ”
"I really don't know what to worship, where can I compare to my Lu Yu." Ridodo interjected.
Song Ruoxi snorted, "I've watched the Burning Master game with my uncle, you don't know how handsome it is, and Burning Ye is also very good at basketball, by the way, I have also watched my uncle play games with him, it's just a king and a wild king!" ”
"But he is a scumbag, and my Lu Yu ranks first all year round." Riduodo rolled his eyes.
The two girls are like fans fighting each other for their idols.
“……”
"He doesn't beat girls, does he?" Wen Mian tugged at his lips and interrupted the two of them.
Song Ruoxi: "That's not accurate, the whole class, no, the whole school is afraid of him." But don't worry, my uncle has a little friendship with him, if he bullies you, I will ask my uncle to help you intercede. ”
"It's fine." Wen Mian was amused, and raised the math textbook in his hand, "Start class right away, get ready to listen carefully." ”
Song Ruoxi had a ghostly expression, "Listen to the class carefully? ”
"Listening to a class?" Li Duoduo was also surprised, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, "We are the second year of high school class Z, the tail of the crane of the whole class." ”
Wen Mian nodded seriously, "That grade is not good, you should listen to the class carefully." ”
Song Ruoxi and Li Duoduo looked at each other: "......"
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After school at noon, Song Ruoxi hurriedly dropped a sentence:
"My uncle came to pick me up, wait for me outside, I'll go first, we'll see you in the afternoon!"
I left with my school bag on my back.
Seeing Wen Mian's doubts, Li Duoduo explained: "Ruoxi is an art student and has a professional class in the afternoon, so if you don't eat at school at noon today, you must not have done a card yet, right?" Let's go, I'll take you to the restaurant for dinner. ”
In order to facilitate the management of Peizheng Middle School, except for art students and students who have applied for day student cards, everyone else must stay on campus for lunch.
"Then I'll transfer it to you on WeChat later."
As soon as he heard Wen Mian's words, Li Duoduo was not happy, "What a turn, you friend, I made it, don't be polite to me." ”
She is tall and has long legs, so she likes to make friends with petite, cute and scheming girls, which makes her very protective, otherwise, she would not have such a good relationship with Song Ruoxi, and she is not tired of getting along.
Wen Mian looks delicate and soft, but he is not pretentious at all, which is very pleasing to Li Duoduo. She saw that Song Ruoxi also liked warm sleep, so she was very welcome to join them.
"Thank you, too." Since she said so, Wen Mian was not polite to her.
As soon as the two of them left the classroom, a person flashed in front of them, pulled Wen Mian aside, and handed her a card, "You take this card to eat." ”