Hmph, ignore Miss Ben, Miss Ben doesn't care about you, there are more people rushing up!

Luo Ying stared at the gray avatar that was not online, although she was so tough in her heart, she couldn't help but pout.

There are few people who dare to have a cold war with her like this and still don't take the initiative to speak.

He really can!

An eighteen-year-old girl has a sensitive mind, even if she is usually very aggressive.

Jingle bells, and the bells that are subconsciously erected when the ears hear them ring in the empty corridor.

"Class!"

Teacher Anran's gentle voice seemed to be the summoning of the souls of those naughty children.

Hearing that soft sound, even the classmates who were sleeping heavily woke up instantly.

Following the others, he left the classroom with a thud.

But for a second, before the bell rang for the last time, it was drowned out by the sound of gossip and discussion at the door of the class all day long.

"These people, half of the excitement after class, they won't be able to understand anything."

Pei Yuanxi leaned against the book and looked at those children who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it with contempt.

The faint smell of ink and confetti from the book reached her nose and relaxed.

"It's not interesting if you can't go up, there are a few people who don't have an industry at home and want to graduate and go back to inherit it soon."

Luo Ying took out a cherry-colored lipstick from her pocket and spun it into a long strip of paste, which came out with a flat mirror the size of a palm that was in fashion.

Outlined her perfect lip line, red covered her somewhat pale lips, lining even more full and bewitching.

After applying, Luo Ying's upper and lower lips began to purse back and forth with eight hundred pacesetters running to the north slope.

"Here, I'll paint one for you."

Feeling perfect, Luo Ying snapped her fingers comfortably, and was about to apply it to Pei Yuanxi's mouth.

Pei Yuanxi hurriedly hid back, "Oh, don't paint me, I don't like it." ”

"Cut~ It's really boring."

Luo Ying glanced at Pei Yuanxi, and continued to study the lips that had been painted.

"Your lipstick is so familiar, he sent it, right?"

"Smack!"

As soon as Luo Ying heard the "he" in Pei Yuanxi's mouth, she instantly buckled the lipstick paste that had not yet rotated back, and it had been squeezed into mud.

"Don't mention him to me!"

Luo Ying suddenly became irritable, and when she found the fear in Pei Yuanxi's eyes, she softened and sighed: "Good Yuanxi, I can finally be in a better mood, don't mention him?" ”

His hand gently shook Pei Yuanxide's arm, and his eyes were full of pleading.

"I'm just worried that if you asked, if you're not happy, I won't mention him."

A netizen who doesn't know his best friend and his dear little girlfriend, Pei Yuanxi of course unswervingly "betrayed" the person who didn't know whether he was reliable or not.

"Knock knock..."

There was a knock on the glass behind Pei Yuanxi, and Luo Ying hurriedly pointed behind her, signaling that someone was there.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Pei Qianchen was dressed in white short sleeves and jeans standing behind the transparent glass.

His appearance is really unruly and handsome, which caused the female classmates behind Pei Yuanxi to cover their faces and scream shyly.

The window was quickly opened by Pei Yuanxi, and if she didn't go, the whole class would be drowned out by shouts.

Pei Qianchen saw Pei Yuanxi coming, so he took out a watermelon-flavored lollipop from his pocket and put it in Pei Yuanxi's palm.

Then he lit up his white teeth and a charming smile: "Eat it, brother is gone, I'll pick you up at night." ”

"Okay, bye-bye!"

Pei Yuanxi excitedly half-leaned on the window to say goodbye to Pei Qianchen.

Spread out the palm, a blue-green watermelon-flavored lollipop was lying there, and the candy wrapper refracted the Lin Lin waves.

Soon, when it was time for class, the students were returning to their classrooms one after another.

In the studio, when everyone sat up and waited for Teacher An Ran to arrive.

A strange and familiar face pushed the door in.

Pei Qianchen unintentionally raised his head when he heard the sound of the door opening, but he never dropped his brown pupils again.

In his eyes, Duan Luxiao's tall figure was reflected.

After Duan Luxiao walked in, she was followed by Teacher An Ran.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Duan Luxiao, who has just transferred to our class, everyone is welcome!"

An Ran clapped her hands excitedly, and the smile on her face was more obvious than everyone else.

She just went to the office to take a break, but she met Duan Luixiao who came to do the matter of changing majors, and asked him what the reason was, but he said that he had learned other majors, and this was the only thing left?

Although the reason is a bit ridiculous, but with the last paragraph of Taki's face, it is also said in the past.

Pei Qianchen had a big heart in the end, and quickly lowered his head again, staring at the blank paper in a daze.

But he saw that the paper was suddenly shrouded in a hidden shadow, and the stool on his feet sank.

When I looked up, I saw a straight and strong back and a round back of the head.

Duan Luxiao actually sat in front of him.

However, Pei Qianchen does not reject it, this person's family is rich and powerful, if he can catch this line, he may be able to find out about his parents.

But Pei Qianchen doesn't hate Duan Luxiao, it doesn't mean that the second one next to him also has this idea, and his An Ran was still doing nymphomaniac to Duan Luxiao in the morning.

How could he stand his rival sitting on the opposite side.

"Teacher, the new classmate said that he was sick and was afraid of infecting us, so he wanted to sit in another corner."

An Ran glanced at Eryi and then started the class.

And Pei Qianchen picked up the brush on the desktop and gently stabbed Duan Luxiao's back with the handle.

"Crooked, what's your name?"

Pei Qianchen asked, because it was too dark that day, and he couldn't be sure that he still remembered him.

If I had called his name first, wouldn't it have been a sign that he had a bad intention?

It's better to hide it.

"You know what my name is."

Duan Luxiao didn't turn around, but just replied lightly.

At an angle that no one could see, the curvature of his lips kept rising.

Pei Qianchen pouted, is this person so cold?

The tip of the pen was subconsciously put in his mouth and bitten, and the tip of his nose was full of fine sweat.

ignored Duan Luxiao's love, in fact, Pei Qianchen had already prepared, a big guy is a big guy, and if you talk more, you will lose the price.

The paper on the table was torn into strips, and the tip of the pen rustled on the paper.

"Thank you for saving my sister that day."

After writing, I just wanted to get together, and suddenly felt that something was missing, and then a light wind suddenly blew, and the green willow leaves scattered on the ground crossed the window and stopped on Pei Qianchen's words.

So, a piece of paper with a willow leaf pattern was thrown to Duan Luxiao in a ball.

Taking advantage of Teacher An Ran's bowing head, the paper ball quickly flew to Duan Luixiao's table and landed very smoothly.

If you are an ordinary person, you can't help but be curious to open the paper ball, but Duan Luxiao is unusual, he pinched the painting group, and threw a perfect and beautiful parabola forward with his hand.

The ball of paper flipped into the trash can along the trajectory and direction, and it was still dripping and spinning.