Chapter 125: You Like My Brother, Are You Jealous?

Yan Jiujiu opened it and took a sip and said with a smile: "I like it very much." ”

After that, the mouse also helped her brush the money for breakfast and beckoned her to sit together, so she sat face to face with Qin Lie.

"There's a basketball game in the afternoon."

"The aristocratic colleges next door, Licheng No. 3 Middle School, and Licheng No. 9 Middle School, each have twelve participating students and ten cheerleaders coming to our school."

It's true that Yan Jiujiu can play basketball, but he is not interested in basketball games.

And the weather is so sunny, I can't lift my spirits to watch the game.

Eating noodles, he replied nonchalantly, "Yes." ”

"Brother Qin also participated." The rat thief smiled sheepishly and said the point.

made Yan Jiujiu even more uninterested: "Oh......"

The tone is not fluctuating, very light and light.

Qin Lie lifted his eyelids, glanced at her inadvertently with a cold gaze, and continued to eat in a proper manner.

The three of them came to the classroom, and as soon as Yan Jiujiu entered the classroom, she was stopped by the sports committee and explained to her about the school sports meeting in a few days.

Qin Lie returned to his homework, and when he sat down, he found that there was a letter in the belly of the little liar's table, raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Jiujiu lightly, and took the letter in her hand before she returned to her seat.

Before she could open the love letter written to her, Yan Jiujiu walked back to her seat with a bright smile on her face.

I took out an English book from the belly of the table, stood on the table, and read it carefully.

The mouse stared at her book for a long time, originally thinking that she would find out, but she didn't expect that a few minutes later, Yan Jiujiu still didn't turn around, and cautiously reminded: "Yan Jiujiu." ”

"Huh?"

"Your book is reversed."

Yan Jiujiu's eyes fell on the English textbook, and he turned around casually: "Thank you." ”

Calmly turn the page and continue reading.

Qin Lie: "......"

Mouse: "......"

At the end of class, Qin Lie and the mouse left their seats and ran outside to play, the squad leader came over to hand in his homework, and Yan Jiujiu finished handing in his homework.

The squad leader smiled: "Help take out Qin Lie's homework." ”

Yan Jiujiu's heart is resistant, but the squad leader is kind and friendly, and he can't affect the squad leader for a rat feces.

When he reached over and took out a few homework books from the belly of the table, a letter with a small pink heart fell out.

The squad leader saw a look of envy: "It's still Qin Lie, who is still powerful, and he can always receive love letters from girls." ”

"I remember when Qin Lie was a freshman in high school, he threw a bunch of love letters in the trash and treated them coldly in front of one of the girls, and those girls never dared to send love letters anymore, how could someone send them."

While chattering, the class leader sorted out the homework book and smiled at Yan Jiujiu: "Thank you, I will take the homework book to the teacher's office building now." ”

After saying that, he left.

Yan Jiujiu put the love letter back on Qin Lie's table, and when he got out of school, he found that he had put the love letter in the book and took it away.

Tsk, it's not like the kaolin flower in the mouth of the squad leader at all.

Diligently tidied up the books in the belly of the table, and as soon as he stood up, Li Hanqing rushed in from the door of the classroom in a hurry: "Xiaojiujiu, why are you still here?" ”

"What's wrong?"

As soon as she asked, Li Hanqing ran over and grabbed her wrist: "Your brother also came to our school to compete." ”

"Tut, you go downstairs to see, those girls we are studying, and when you see those boys from the noble academy next door, they are all more excited than a groundhog."

Yan Jiujiu: ......

Fengyi is young, and the Yiren are staring.

Isn't that normal? Nothing to fuss about.

"You like my brother? Jealous? …… Don't hold my hand, there's sugar in your pocket, give you one. ”

Only then did Li Hanqing let go: "Your brother is one of the boys I like." ”